• (Alright this was made up in 30 minutes so i don't know if its good lol so comment me if i did good. peace)
    Prologue
    The Rain was coming down faster and faster every waking moment of the day but as he looked up into the sky he saw that it was no where near noon as the sun and the rain fell into the city of sins. Walking passed the humans he once called family; silently he crept through the busy streets of Las Vegas looking for a good area to fall asleep. Every where he went there was another voice he could hear screeching and pleading for help as the streets got more crammed with more and more walking time bombs not knowing when another psychotic man will leap out trying to end his own misery. Knowing these things is one of his senses because a wolf trying to live his days in the big city was not as easy as he hoped it would be. Always running and hiding is what he goes through day in and day out sometimes fighting for his life trying to stay away from trouble since this wolf is not the strongest there is. Or so he thinks…
    Chapter 1
    The Chase
    Sprinting quickly through the crowd Demon hops faster digging his claws into the concrete as he lunges his body forward trying to avoid hitting anyone as he ran from the street dogs on Pearl Street and main. “come on guys, keep up!” he says chuckling as he grinned cheek to cheek as the dogs lost more distance into the crowd. “When I catch you, your going to be a chew toy!” The leader of the three dogs screams out at him. Demon , keeping his speed trying to taunt the three, looks over his shoulder seeing the three tiring out and slowing down panting heavily as there tongues hung from there mouth as they tried to get some spit for there mouth was dryer than a tree limb in the summer. As he turns his head back he notices a crowd of people stopped on the curve with there umbrellas over there heads looking lengthily into the street. “What’s going on?” he said curiously as he turned the corner forgetting about the crowd of people and slid into an alley way and jumping into an open trash can and ducking down to escape his pursuers. Quickly following up behind him he hears the three dogs coming and crouches lower making him invisible as he set himself in the trash smelling nothing but fish bones and old hair products. He peers over the top of the trash can lowering his ears and squinting his eyes looking out over the crowd of people wondering what the commotion is all about. “Boss I think he went that way” softly he herd from around the corner and dropped his head back into the trash hiding as the three dogs turned the corner and stopped as they looked around. “Hey boss lets spli-. Boss? I said shut up will ya!?” he could hear the lead dogs foot steps getting closer and closer to the trash can but as they lead dog put his paws on the side of it they herd a “CRASH!” come from down the street and he turned around running back down the alley way “Come on you guys something is up” He said as they ran around the corner running toward the loud sound. Moments later Demon peers his head up and looks around then finally hops out and starts shaking off “awww man I just washed my fur too!” He slides his fur against the side of the wet concrete under him trying to get the gel and colon out of his fur. “Not too bad” He said walking around the alley way looking for a good place to crash for a bit. Peering over his shoulder he notices an old mattress that was covered in black splotches and peanut shells and thinks in his head “I think I could crash here for a bit” he then slowly walks over to it and making himself comfortable wrapping his tail over his face and making a shield over his eyes from the dim sun in the sky and lowering his perked ears slowly drifting into a sleep.
    Chapter 2
    Truth
    “Ow my neck!” he awoke curled in a backwards c looking figure half way stretched out a crossed the damaged and dirty mattress. As he sat up and looked around he noticed that the sun had faded to the right part of the sky and had almost engulfed the sun bringing out the moon but in the last glimpse of sun her saw a shine coming from the edge of the mattress gazing into his eye forcing him to squint his eye at the sight of it. “What’s this?” he said as they shine grew bigger and bigger as the moon cut its way into the night sky soon turning the Shine into a necklace. As he cautiously stepped toward it her pulled the edge of the chain out with his teeth dragging it slowly out of the edge of the mattress and laying it flat on the ground in front of the alley way. He bent his head down to get a closer look of it and noticed the color fading into a crimson red color. He glared at the chain as the color change and took a step forward sliding his muzzle under the chain and rolling it down his neck to the base of his shoulder blades and let it hang there as the color seemed to start swirling revealing a crescent shaped moon on the end of the necklace. “Whoa… you don’t see that every day,” He said with a smile on his face. As he sat down in the dark alley way he started to hear grumbling sounds come from his stomach that made him bend over from the pain of an empty stomach. He then walked out towards the end of the alley to set off to find some food but as he walked towards the moon his eyes turned as the necklace did into a dark crimson blood color. As he was about to step out of the alley he felt a sudden push back on him holding him in his place as if he was stunned. “W-what is t-t-this feeling?” he sat himself down having nothing else to do but sit for a minute to think it would pass “We’ve been looking for you,” a chilled voice said coming from inside his head. “Do not fight me; I will bring you no harm. I am one of many Reaver of Souls. But you may call me a Reaper.” at that point his eyes were wide and big but filled with nothing but a picture of the man sitting in a chair built by human skulls and the stench of blood stained the air around him. “W-what do you want?” he said as his heart beat grew faster and faster beating as if he felt himself loosing consciousness. “We have taken and received souls of great damage over the years but we have never found a soul corrupted as the one you possess inside you. We would like you to serve under us, a scout if you will someone who can help us and in return be pure again. This choice is made as the necklace was chained around your neck. Now it cannot be removed till your job is done. We will keep in contact with you as you move on to guide you in the direction that your senses take you. I must leave for now, but I will return.” as he says his last words the voice fades and he regains consciousness and his head full images that cannot be explained. He opens his eyes to find him looking at a whole new world but invisible to the old one. His left leg was braced with a chain and his chest had the same necklace spinning in the wind. He looks around then towards the ground as his legs regain stability of being able to stand once more but this time he felt lighter, faster, and stronger. He closed his eyes thinking about what he meant by “till his job is done” then re-opened them looking straight out into the busy street and seeing all the surroundings slow down and look as if time had stopped for him. His eyes started to shine red as he took steps forward into the busy street and sat down looking at the moon with a hesitation look in his eyes like he was for ever damned to work under there leadership. Finally regaining his senses stepped out of the road and started to walk down the street and notice that as he thought of time in its normal state it moved as fast as he did once again. At the moment he didn’t care if they saw him he walked step after step looking around at his new eyes seeing vivid colors surrounding him. He mumbles under his breath “I have no choice…” and continued to walk forgetting that he felt hungry.