I woke up in the rice fields, sweat everywhere, and my eyes red. I didn't know where I was, Master would be angered if I turned up late to training. I have no memory of how I even got there. I got up and look around. Kuso! There is blood everywhere, swords have been stabbed into bodies, arrows everywhere, and fire have spreader through out my home land. I was angered, filled with my own rage, and I felt fire within me. As I stood up, I looked around for at least an alive foot soldier. I find one soldier, barely alive, struggling to get up as there is an arrow impaled into his chest. I walk towards him as he tries to move back. "What happened?" I yelled at the mere soldier as he coughed blood. He looked at me for what seems to be like years, and finally opened his mouth. "Your army, your comrades, and your masters. They're all dead, in the hands of the Blood Seeker Clan." He coughed out of what seemed liters of blood out his mouth. "What is this clan?" I shouted, drawing out my katana, and pointing it at to the edge of his face. "You are weak, needing of a strong army, just di-." Before he could finish his sentence
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The Fire Demon
ActionA young samurai raised from the lands of Japan, has realized he is super human, and has powers within him. He doesn't know what to do with these powers, will he do the good deeds, or send the entire Empire of Japan to Hell?
