True Power

Intro

In a small city just outside of Kyoto it was an average night as any other. The wind was whistling through the trees while animals both barked and meowed in the distant night. It would almost be considered an average night in an average town, Almost. Running down the street like he was being chased by the devil himself was a young man with soft light brown hair his friends had said reminded them of silk. Eyes that had the same shade of brown as soft Carmel, that when looked into felt as though you had a raging fire inside yourself.

This young man was Tsukune Aono, Twenty three years of age, to the human eye he appeared to be just like any other person. But to those who lurked in the shadows of this world those thought to be long sense dead, Yokia. To them he was one of the strongest among them, an S-class monster with unbeatable strength, a Vampire. He had not been born one; no he was born as nothing more than a mere human unknowing to the true nature of the world and the shadows it held. But do to a stroke of good luck (or bad depending on who you asked) he had gained access to the one and only all monster high school, Yokia Academy.

When he had first arrived he had believed it to be a normal school, regardless of the almost blood red sea and all of the dead forgery that littered the grounds. Then he had met her, she had been both a blessing and a curse to him, his most trusted friend and least trusted advisory. The one he both loved and hated, the young Vampiress Moka Akashiya. She had crashed into him on her bike and had bitten him giving him his first look at the true nature of the word. He had been awestruck by her beauty with shimmering green eyes like that of the sea and hair so bright red it could only be described as pink.

He had fallen in love with her from their first meeting, and as he had grown at the academy so had the love and affection he had held for her. After he had been badly wounded and on the brink of death she had given him her own life sources her own blood. This had caused him to transform into a Ghoul which was neither human nor Yokia but something else entirely. He had gone through hell and back to train his body to control his power, all for her sake. When he was finally ready he had ripped off the holy lock that had sealed his true powers and had been reborn as the Vampire he was today.

He had gone through the training; he had taken every beating she could give him and come out alive. He survived a transformation that would kill others both human and Yokia, he thought it had been enough to stand beside her as an equal. That now he could be that one to protect her and all of their friends; he thought it was good that he didn't have to rely on her strength anymore.

Now as all this ran through his mind he could only think one thing.

Why Moka, why.