Suddenly, in the mid air above the arena, a dark cloud suddenly started to gather, thicker and thicker. When everyone was confused, in a burst of energy, the cloud was blown away. As the cloud completely gone, there was a figure appeared at the area above which was empty just now, and as the figure slowly descended and finally landed on ground, the audiences could finally take a good look at the first combatant. That was a girl with short black hair carrying a trident, the black accent of her outfit made a nice combination of her hair color, short sleeved shirt with skirt that just long enough to cover her hip, red shoes with long and tight stocking that reflected her pair of perfect legs even more; the most eye-catching part of her is her unique wings, those weird shapes flapped in the air seemed helped her to fly. The girl looked around, a little disgust would be seem on her face, that's an understandable expression for anyone that arrived that place for the first time. But the expression of disgust soon turned into a smile, she would swing her trident around, while made her introduction: "My name is Nue, Nue Houjuu. For anyone who I am fighting, whatever you are, I will be waiting!"
Nue Houjuu
