((Alright so the battle field is where the beginners start and we can just fool around and goof off, but we need to Rp here and there.))

--Khore Slowly walks into the grassy field area, looking around the weaponry and practice dumbies around the large field.

Skirting the grassy field is the forest, which is remarkably coated with a thin layer of ice. Odd how the field itself was untouched by the passing snow storm...

Anyone in that field must feel like they're being watched, don't they? Maybe it's because they are being watched. But not by human eyes. No, the ice is watching...in a sense anyway. You see the ice is Yuki-tono's looking glass and where ever it goes, she does too.

Who is Yuki-tono? Well it seems Khore is about to find out...

kuuuRAAAASHH!!!

Something large came hurdling down from the sky toward that grassy field of Khore's, smashing a little crater in the middle. When the dirt cloud settled, shimmering turquoise ice coated the crater, splashing up over the edge to steal some of the grass too. And in the middle of this crater stood a small child dressed in pale flowing robes, fog billowing from the ice below her feet. "Oh dear...I made it! It's been centuries since I had to make a trip to Earth that I'm afraid I'm a little rusty!" she sighed in her high, soft childish voice. "Good thing only the fake humans were harmed," she added as she struggled to climb up the freshly made hill, using the arm of a practice dummy as an icepick.

Lying on the ground as the dirt cloud rose from the crater and a stanger arose from the Mammothed sized crater; Khore suddenly shook himself from being shocked and Stood up as quickly as he could before Pulling out Darubai-Kanongoshi (Meaning Elemental Blade, able to use any element that he thinks of)

>"What the HELL! You Ruined my practice Grounds!" Khore shouted as he gave a sour look at the being who slid down the side of the Crater hill. "All I ask is that it be protected from the Elements and fierce Damaging from any war; And by the Gods you Come up and Ruin everything!"

Khore's eyes flashed a violent yellow as he walked up to the Girl who arose from the crater. "I swear to god you better pray for your happy ass that I don't kill you right now!" He shouted as he seethed while looking at the Lovely girl...Who seemed to have calmed him down with her looks; but to his thought came up...Maybe it was also a Bishi...A Guy who had alot of girlish looks to himself.

Yuki, with the honorific "tono" for her status, was not so much a 'lady' as she was a child, and she certainly was not a man! Not even a pretty one!

No, Yuki was as old as time itself but she still had a lot of growing up to do. This would be the reason why she'd had to fight tooth and nail to get the elder gods to allow her to take care of this "matter" so to speak...

And what did she get for her attempt at helping Khore? He was yelling at her!! "Mou..." she pouted at the young man, fiddling with her hands on the hem of her sleeves. "I-....I-...." she stuttered, her eyes filling up with tears as her bottom lip protruded dramatically and quivered.

She hadn't even been on Earth five minutes and already she was crying!

"oh Geeze, alright, I'm sorry I didn't mean to make you cry...I'm sorry alright? Here take this." With a flip of his wrists, he had formed a rose out of thin air and Held it in front of her. Seeing that she wouldn't stop, he clapped his hands and the area around them Vanished in a cloud of array of colors.

The world was now pure white, no smell, no touch, nothing even to see but a white space as big as the world itself. With the world, he imagined a field of beautiful flowers and trees and a beautiful lake. Clapping his hands once more the area he had designed had appeared around them, making a scenery so speachless it could bring tears of joy to any one who saw this.

Sighing, Khore walked over to the young, crying girl and Wrapped his arms around her shoulders. "Look, I've made something for you to prevent you from crying."

Two sobs and then one more before the little one finally gave a sniffle and wiped away her tears. Her eyes grew wide as she took in the land around her, bringing her hands together with glee. "What magic trick is this? Or are you a god like myself?" she breathed, stepping close to a flower to touch it.

It's velvety pedals caressing her small fingertips was enough to convince her that this place that had appeared from no where was indeed real.

At least, to her Earthly body anyway.

As she stepped back toward Khore, the flower she'd investigated coated over in a thin layer of ice, making it sparkle most beautifully in the sunlight. "You've done well to cheer me up but I'm afraid I can not do the same for you, Khore," said the mini goddess, the air suddenly becoming a lot cooler than before. "You see, I've come to Earth with a purpose, one I must not fail at. I am Yuki, Goddess of Winter and I've come to help you save your world."