Everything started when that damned demon caught me off guard. Sure the one that attacked me was killed... but that sorry excuse of a creature had friends... I had no choice but to run or else I would be killed. That's when I meet this Demon Monk.
Demon Monk... I didn't think one could exsist... Maybe he's some half breed... if he was he's a sure tough one. Z'rack was his name. And he was drunk.
During the whole conversation I couldn't do a thing... I was in no position to fight with him... My arm had a gash from my shoulder down to my elbow. But some girl tried to come to my defence... which I didn't need. I've bleed before... and it has been worse...
Z'rack was able to take care of the girl quiet easily... But she might be something interesting. During the fight she seemed to be two people... I think they call that a split personality... But she said something about Naraku that proved to be true.
Before this I only heard rumors of Naraku... I try to keep away from others for the most part. Unless boredom takes over... This demon monk had some relation to Naraku and his conquest to take over Japan. But to me... it sounds like Naraku just uses those that he can... Though Z'rack denies it I don't think he is an exception.
But you know me... I can't keep my mouth shut... Unless I run for the rest of my life I have to help this Naraku or be killed by Z'rack... My luck.