Everything was pure white, soft and slowly falling. He didn't know what had happened but what he knew was that snow was cold and covered everything, it was fun to play in, gracefully falling and spinning, making a soft blanket on the ground. A child's laughter and the sound of a worried mother, white covered gold and green as red eyes sparkled brightly as the white flakes danced in the sky. He ran forward trying to catch snowflakes and heard his mother tell him to come back, but it was too late he felt himself falling, falling into darkness, falling falling slower and slower just like snow, falling slowly and gracefully. He heard his mother screaming his name "Oni! Oni! Oni no!" He looked at the sky, a pale gray that was shrinking as he fell, smaller smaller until it was a tiny dot. Then everything went black, colors like blue, green, and purple appeared all in a mixture that lit up the little room. To understand that your dead before being told is amazing and he knew as soon as he fell that he was never going to see his mom again. In the middle of the room he saw a small raised platform that had a white ball of light on it, Oni, it seemed to call so he slowly walked towards the light and reached out to touch it and when he did it exploded into snowflakes, slowly falling and spinning, a dance in the air with a lot tiny dancers. "So pretty." Oni giggled reaching up at the snow. "You died unfairly, to young to die, we want you to be happy so we made this just for you. It will give you a power stronger than anyone, but do not worry it is sealed away in a mask, you don't have to wear the mask because the power belongs to you, others that are living have to wear the mask to use your power. We hope that you are happy." Oni looked back on the platform to see a multi-color orb, he touched it. Light flashed and when it went away he was taller and he was wearing armor, he had white hair and pure white eyes, he now had a white tunic instead of his usual green one and he had markings on his face that wasn't there before. A big sword was laying on the small platform, "This is your Double Helix Sword, a powerful blade for a powerful being, use it wisely." Oni grabbed the sword and sat down on the platform staring at the falling snow, he liked snow. Softly quietly spinning and falling, a dance in mid-air, it was beautiful, an amazing show that will never seize to amaze. It was falling just like he did.