~Chapter Six~

Suddenly a small prick fell through Miki's shoulder.

It felt like a knife cutting through his flesh, spilling blood everywhere.

The last Miki saw was White Gowned Man's vile smirk. Then he sunk into deadly darkness.

~Miki, Miki, wake up.~ Miki heard a soft voice.*

~W-what? Who are you?~ Miki looked up, feeling skin next to his arm. He saw a girl his age, prodding him gently. He looked around, noticing he was in Mscilly.*

~Don't be scared. I'm Kakoa.~ The girl's soft voice spoke, her strawberry blonde hair springing around from the wind.*

~Wh-why am in Mscilly?~ Miki asked.*

~It's a dream. You have to find us, Miki.~ She said.* She suddenly turned into a beautiful wolf, golden, like her hair.*

~You're... but... how, why, they said...~ She put a finger to his lips.*

~Ssh, Miki, you have to be quiet. Yes, we're the only ones left.~

~Only you?~ He asked.*

She didn't answer.* ~Miki, you have to find me.~