Prologue.

"How could you keep this from me?" Siriena screamed as she looked at her partner, Kierien. They were partners weren't they so why did he wait until now to drop the bomb on her now?

"Siri, I wanted to tell you before but I couldn't. They wouldn't let me.." Kierien went to brush the lose hair out of her face but Siriena pulled back.

“I can't believe that you kept something so big from me! After all this time I thought i was useless and that I should never been chosen as a wielder but now I know why and part of me is sickened at the lack of truth. I thought you guys only kept me around for pity but no. You just planned on using me." Tears were falling freely now.

"No, I never planned on using you. I know what you are capable of doing and I could care less. You are still part of the team, no matter what the head family says." Kierien pleaded hoping that she would believe him. "I'm sorry..." Kierien watched waiting to see what the young girl would say.

"I can never forgive you... I will never forgive you."

A new breeze is blowing throwing the fate of the world.. Is the path of the sword wielders covered with blood and tears? Madly painful intensely gentle and irreplaceable days are about to begin....