Hi, it's me uzumaki no kage. I'm starting a new story, but worry not my other story will not be forgotten. I'm just having trouble with fixing the first chapter, because my computer did something weird with the file; but I hope to update.

Anyway I hope you like the prologue, it's not that long. Reviews and advice are welcomed; flames are ignored or feed to my dragon.

Declaimer: I don't own d. gray-man

Made in Allen's p.o.v


It was cold, very cold; to the point that of being freezing cold.

But it was also very dark.

As black like a void hidden deep in nothing. How I got here, I do not recall.

Except for some things here and there. I do remember the red, the red of flowing blood.

Spilling onto the cold ground.

The shrill screams and moans of pain; much worst then those that one would hear from stories of hell. I vaguely remember the smell of smoke, making me churn with this disgust and…hate?

But why?

What happened…

To me?

I know the prologue is short and there might be some mistakes.

Please let me know if there is. I will update, hopefully, in two days, maybe tomorrow.

So remember to click review and leave your comments.

More reviews= inspiration=more chapters= more and faster updates.

Thank you for reading, Ja ne