Finally, the plan was done, finished. So pure, so dirty, yet so horrifyngley terrible, if that was even a word. The plan was so good to her, so marvelous, that she began to praise herself. A soft knock suddenly interrupted her thoughts.

"Come in."She mumbled to the person, a flicker of her demon tail. The door then softly opened. As the door slowly creaked open, their stood a fragile demon, he was in mostly soft yellows that filled the younger demon's eyes. She grumbled some cures to herself."Yes brother?" She spat, trying to seem like she was nice to the boy.

"I was wondering how you were doing, sister dearest. You have been in your little 'nest' for a few days now, only coming out for food."He gave her a smile, being the kind and light hearted demon he was. It made Korkou feel sick to her stomach. 'He is king? Seriously!? KING!? He's suppose to be feared by all! Ruler of many. Bringing fear into the overworld and into this world were in! Us in the underworld bring fear to the "human world" as well!' Koroku always thought to herself.

"Im fine in here..."She hissed coldly at the boy.

"Alright...If you say so sister...I'll leave you now, but one of the maids found a book I think you would quite adore." He then sat the down next to her, closing her door as he walked out. She turned and looked at the book, the book itself looked normal, yet the energy it gave off from its tattered cover, gave Koroku and odd feeling. She began to read the book, she had read it for hours on end, pacing back and forth now in her room.

"Their is no way a 'heroic angle' will stop my rain of evil!?"She hissed to herself."I have to kill my 'beloved brother', then this apparent 'heroic angle' too!" She smirked to herself"Yes, then I'll be the ruler of both worlds!"She laughed to herself.