<div class="floatright">(http://hijiribe.donmai.us/data/86fff28f806ca6f61566b497b5fb158b.jpg)</div><br/>Reimu wasn't a fool.  She didn't believe in the old legends, but when she was presented with proof that they existed, she knew better than cling to her misguided beliefs.  So when her town was attacked by powerful monsters, and she was face to face with them, she knew that demons weren't just myth, but reality.  The city was devastated, the power of the demons was too great.  Worst of all, several people were taken away by the demons.  The priests were the first to come up with an answer as to why this all happened.<br/><br/>Many Ages ago, so their histories said, there was a portal.  This portal connected the world to a hellish place, the demon world.  At that time the demons would demand a sacrifice twice a year.  The priests who guarded the portal would try to send the most powerful champions they could through the portal, in the hopes that these champions could stop the demons from invading ever again.  But finally the priests had found a way to seal off the portal, hide it in a mountain and with powerful spells, bind that portal forever.   Or so they thought.  For one thousand years the portal remained silent, but all magic fades, and the portal had re awoken.  The demon invasion of Reimu's world was the first in what would become a twice a year slaughter unless the sacrifices began again.<br/><br/>Or unless a champion could find a way to close the portal from the other side.<br/><br/>Reimu wasn't going to volunteer for such a thing, but when the town elders gathered a group of the bravest and strongest militia men and women together, Reimu was a part of it.   A group of priests would lead the militia into the caves and to the portal.  There the militia would venture into the demon world and rescue the kidnapped townsfolk, hopefully before it was too late.<br/><br/>But something went wrong.  The caverns were a giant maze filled with pits and kobolds and goblins.  Somehow, during the battle, Reimu became separated.  Then when trying to return, she fell down a shaft and landed on a lower level of the caves.  Determined to find her way back to her group, she pressed on, her magic sword giving off more than enough light for her to see by.   The sounds of battle and of her companions always sounded like they were close, but with every twist and turn in the labyrinth, the voices sounded further and further away.<br/><br/>Reimu ate the last of her trail rations a day after being separated.  She was completely lost in these caves and had no hope of finding her way out.  But then the glow around the corner gave her hope.  She dashed into a large cavern only to find a large stone archway.   In the middle of the stone archway pulsed a milky white fog.  This had to be the portal, what else could it be?  Reimu looked at the ground all around.  Footsteps, dozens, headed into the portal.   Could the rest of the militia already have gone through?  She tightened her grip on her sword. checked her backpack, and her armored boots and gauntlets (she didn't wear much armor other than those) and then made up her mind.  She put her head down and charged straight at the portal.<br/><br/>Reimu tried to scream but nothing happened.  The portal felt like a million insects crawling across her body, thankfully it was over in only a few heartbeats.  But then she was falling, and now she was screaming.  She was falling through dusty red air.  Instinctively she let go of her sword as her arms and legs pinwheeled.  She saw her sword fall away from her and she realzied that was a mistake, but now too late.   Her body twisted in mid air and she was able to get her feet under her just before she crashed into the mirror like surface of a huge lake.  Her lungs burning she kicked for the surface.  Reimu knew she wasn't going to make it.  Her gauntlets and armored boots were too heavy and she'd fallen too deep into the water.   She kicked at the straps of her boots, snapping them off and kicking like mad towards the surface as she fumbled the gauntlets off.   She could see the surface as the heavy armor fell away, but ran out of air.  She swallowed a lungful of water before she hit the surface and broke through with a gasp.  Hacking up water and gasping air into her abused lungs she looked down to see the faintest glimmer of light fade as her magical sword fell into the inky black.<br/><br/>Looking around she saw that she wasn't too far from shore.  Sputtering up onto land she had a chance to look around at the surroundings as she spat water and tried to catch her breath.  High above her a milky white disc floated in the air, but it slowly faded away, vanishing into the red sky.  Around the lake a dusky purple grass grew, soft like grass she knew, but the wrong color.  The dirt too was the wrong color, it was a reddish tint as was the sunlight filtering down around her.    Interestingly enough, not far away she saw a large wooden palisade.  From behind the palisade several smoke plumes, cooking fires maybe? Could that be where her troop had gone?  Had they already set up a fortress of some sort?  Or were there people living here?    The thought sent a shudder down her spine and made her realize that the temperature was actually quite warm, thankfully she wouldn't freeze in her soaking wet clothing.   She still had her backpack and two small belt pouches about her waist.  But her group had been traveling light.  All she had left in her backpack was a water skin.  Her pouches were empty, and allowed her to quickly access whatever was in them.  The backpack was larger, but took time to dig anything out of.  Not useful in combat.<br/><br/>Reimu shivered as she tried to figure out what the hell had just happened, where was she?  She was expecting fire and brimstone and screaming souls of the damned.  If this was the demon realm, it looked off, wrong somehow, but not what she had imagined.  The side of the lake looked somehow... peaceful almost.  She took stock of the situation.   She was soaking wet, didn't know where she was, and everything around her looked 'wrong.'  But the weirdest thing was that despite her panic and confusion, she still felt just slightly aroused.  She took a deep breath and centered herself.  Ok, she wasn't going to panic, but what should she do next?<br/><br/><br/>Reimu<br/><br/>Level       1<br/><br/>HP      30<br/>Lust      10<br/>Max HP      30<br/>Corruption      0<br/>Libido      5<br/>Sensitivity      5<br/>Strength      7<br/>Toughness      5<br/>Speed      6<br/>Smarts      7<br/><br/>Posessions<br/>Gems      0<br/>Clothing      Outland clothing<br/>Weapon      none<br/>Pouch 1<br/>Pouch 2<br/>Backpack      Waterskin<br/><br/><br/>Description<br/>Age      18  ????<br/>Height      5'7"<br/>Weight      135 lbs ????<br/>Hair      Blonde - Two long tails<br/>Eyes      Red ????<br/>Breasts      C-Cup<br/>Waist      Toned<br/>Hips      Slim<br/>Ass      Toned<br/>Pussy      Shaved / patch<br/><br/><br/><br/>Appearance:  Reimu stands 5'7" tall and has long blonde hair, tied off into two long tails that go halfway down her back.  Her breasts are a modest C cup.  Her nether regions are shaved, with a neat patch of hair right above her pussy.  She has a slim build, almost no fat on her, and only a bit of muscle, but she's very quick and strong when attacking.  She wears very little armor, favoring unrestrictive clothing and letting her natural speed dodge attacks.  Her preferred weapon is an enchanted sword that she can use as a conduit for her magical powers.