This sections contains Abigail's chronicles. This is her story.

A long time ago...

My name is Abigail and these records will share with you my frustrations, fears and my strange life.

My last name is Nagai but I wasn't born with it, I adopted it in honor from the man who sheltered me and taught me how to use the sword for the past five years until he was assassinated. He said he was the last of his kind, that all the rest that possessed his skills with the sword had died and that I was the last person alive to carry on with the tradition of his School, The Muramasa School. He also told me that the sword I carry now has a soul and that once is drawn of its saya it has to taste blood.

If you wander why I don't have my grandma's last name is because she didn't have one or at least she never told me. I didn't know about last names until I meet my sensei and asked me about mine.

Before I meet him I lived with my grandma and Nazca, my cat, in a secluded home by the ocean. We were so happy, just the three of us…She had the same mark that I have now on my face. She told me the mark was once a very powerful and feared symbol. But everything changed when I became part of her world. That's why she concealed her Venefica mark, that's what she called it, with her hair every time a stranger would knock on our doors. This didn't happen often though, the closest town was more than two hundred miles away and we were surrounded by mountains and the ocean. Before she died, when I was thirteen, she told me that her wish was that I move in with the only man alive she trusted Osamu Nagai. That she knew he was going to take care of me until I was old enough to survive by myself. Minutes before her death she told me that the only way to reach him and survive the beasts and creatures on the way over his place was to transfer her powers to me but warned me that it was up to me to change the people's mind about the mark I was about to get. That only the carrier of the Venefica mark was worth of the powers. Since then the mark and these strange powers that I can't still control have become part of me.

My regular companions are my small cat Nazca, my Muramasa Samurai Sword and from time to time weird people or creatures that provide shelter or food for different favors.

My cat is a dark grey colored female with big yellow eyes. Because she's a very special cat she doesn't age. In the presence of full Moon she transforms into a mighty beast that not even me can control. Only a special amulet that she wears avoids the transformation.

I guess by now you know a little bit about my past but not much about my present or me. But for now this is it. Strange creatures are coming and I must leave.