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Artist:Karnivool - Song: Aeons - Word Count: 829 -
His head cocked as the dark abyss of his eyes stared ahead, these people, these lemmings lead to the water ready to drown. They all sought a new peace, some preservation of what once was, the only problem was their was no peace in this day and age, just the weak struggling under those who called themselves the strong, those who crushed their path devoting their lives to simply becoming the ones that held the chains. This man however was one without chains, one who saw the concepts that created the world and sought a new path, that path however required the blood that would eventually be the mortar that paved it.
His hand touched this girls chest, a soul to weak to survive this world a child stricken down in a place like this, her life taken among the streets of the damned left to rot here upon these streets, dogs ripping at her carcass until one who cared come along to claim it, a message if wolf had ever seen one. He stare into the cold lifeless eyes of this girl a sadness forming within him as his fingers ran over her eyelids closing them forever, the simple fact was she was a victim of this world, a new casualty to claim. The only thing that seemed to draw his attention where the street inhabitants casting their words his way, he cared not for their words, in fact no sound even reached his ears ... apart from the sound of flesh tearing and the sickening sound of convulsions followed by vomit and blood crashing to the ground. the man clawed at his through like needles were ripping through it, the blood continued to sink down as the man tore through his flesh trying to rip the intrusion that was there free, but he'd never achieve this goal... a fact the inhabitants of this small set of slums would come to realise as soon as the mans body fell to the ground face smashing into the pavement as it dropped.
"Isn't it strange... you beings claim such strength, yet you take away something so simple as the ability to breath and you all fall to your knees crying for death. Death does not comfort those who cower behind it, using it as a cage for those who they desire."
Within seconds those around Wolf the men who had tried to tell him of his causes futility and the inevitability of death began screaming. The noise only overshadowed by the breaking sounds of their bones snapping in upon themselves and being grinded to dust. These where not men who deserved freedom, they were monsters who took it. The inhabitants of this run down section of karakura began panicking, screaming as they ran ,only to meir deaths in the form of wolves. Wolves of purest black , their pack ripping forward teeth tearing through the throats of men and women alike as the guilty payed for their confining of the weak. Those who hid and allowed this small child to be ripped apart for challenging the order of things were all guilty, none were safe even those who "protected" this place where butchers of another name, lead to let the acts of monstrosity happen within their world for the simple quelling of those of difference, those like him. He allowed his arms to wrap around the girls lifeless body dragging her into his arms as these people pleaded for mercy yet he portrayed no real sympathy, they afforded no sympathy and thus none shalt be given.
Within mere minutes this place was littered with hundreds of corpses, the dogs of death matter returning to their masters side before dispersing into nothingness. On this street of blood and corpses only few remain alive, the young and weak being all that remained crying for those they lost and pleading with their gods for their lives.... these were the true innocent ... the caged and crippled, the young and free. The man however walked his black hair swaying with the breeze each step resounding out through this massacred section of the slums, only stopping as he came to the center of the street, a place oddly barren of bodies and as he reached their he placed the girl within his arms upon the ground running his fingers through her hair as he lay her to rest so serenely... so peaceful.
"I am death, and the only cage and your souls belong to me now."
With the words he knelt his hands coming together as he not take his gaze from the girls corpse, the tattoos on his body beginning to illuminate as the very air around them became still the silence the only true thing anymore, these souls belonged to wolf now .. and he'd show them all a true freedom, a real peace .... hed take them as his own and wash their guilt away, wash it with more blood.
Subject Post 2Subject: Re: It Comes From Within Sat Jul 18, 2015 1:47 pm
Artist: Shizzy Six |Song: Mugetsu |Word Count: 938
The stench of death was the first thing Hayden noticed as he slowed his sprint now entering into the outskirts of Karakura from the forest. He recoiled slightly gasping at the sight of bodies that lay scattered and town within the streets, his eyes looking over the tattered bodies before letting out a curse. Whoever did this was still nearby he could smell them practically, the pungent smell that darkness gave off. The town as he entered was nothing but a graveyard right now, each body a new gravestone that would have to be made for the corpses- all these innocent lives gone in the blink of an eyes. Hayden’s eyes wondered over the bodies his hand clutching onto his Zanpakutō shaking slightly from his harden grip on it, his head tilted downwards slightly as he couldn’t bare to look at some of the people he once knew now reduced to nothing but corpses.
The clouds in the air began to swirl around the young man as he shook with rage, his body vibrating as his teeth clinched with such pressure that they shook as well. As he began to breath through his nose he let out a growl as thunder began to sound in the distant, as if it was the physical manifestation of the rage pulsing through his veins. He couldn’t even step forward as he tried to comprehend what type of monster could commit such an act of hideous proportions. The man couldn’t even find a reason for this type of murder other than being someone who was true evil, that didn’t care to trample the lives of innocents- to remove the most basic right of life from another sentient being. He threw his head back letting out a yell that was more of a howl as the thunder behind him began to turn to lightning striking near the rage induced man.
The clouds had began to swirl violently by now as the man let out his roar of rage, the thunder becoming frequent and more aggressive as it manifested itself striking the ground around him leaving small craters where each bolt struck. They finally began to close in on the howling man as he yelled with such ferocity the veins in his face began to show themselves moments before the storm finally consumed him- four arcs of lightning directly striking his body as it began to manifest itself like his rage. As if these very lightning bolts where his rage incarnate. As the bolts struck him he could feel his body beginning to grow stronger his muscles pulsing at an insane rate as his roars began to become louder. He was too angry to think straightly for very long but he had certainly made his presence known to the intruder that dared him those under his watch. He finally stopped his roars, tilting his head to look down the path sensing that whoever did this was not that far in front of him. He dug his feet into the ground before readying his blade, pushing of sending a dust cloud flying up as he activated his Shunpo intending to meet them head on.
As the shinigami blasted his way through the streets his power literally in overdrive from the source of lightning he was struck with, behind him was a slight streak of lightning that trailed just behind him. If you where to look at his maroon irises you would see the blue streaks running through his eyes as he kept his high velocity towards the intended target- the smell of death even more pungent. Be it Death himself who had done it would not stop him from striking them down for what they did- even in the process he lost his life. They must be avenged. A price must be paid. His hands gripped his blade shifting it in his hands slightly, his blade into the ‘near-ward’ position. His blade was on his right side with his right hand holding it in such a way his palmed was upwards with his left hand gripping it in such a way that his knuckles were up. His intentions with this would put alot of force behind his swing when he reached the bastard who did this, with one final action his blade sparked to life as it consumed the lightning around them- he wanted this person to be simply die.
As he sped down the streets he began to see the target of his rage, he knew this was his target simply but the stench of Death surrounding him. He seemed to be kneeling as the tattoos around him glowed- he had no idea what he was doing but he just didn’t like the look of it. He let out a roar making his presence known to the new man who he had never seen in the outskirts, he shifted his blade as it let out a arc of lightning when he was blade enough to swing his blade to slice this bastard in two from his groin till head. His blade soon followed the arc just behind it to end this bastard- however he would not stop instead he would simply keep sprinting past them to stop only twenty meters away despite what his attack did.
“I am Desmond Hayden, the protector of these people. You did this to them, therefor I will claim your life for all of theirs. You will pay.” He growled lifting the large claymore up gripping it with both his hands as the lightning began to strike around him from the clouds- he certainly was pissed off.
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Subject Post 3Subject: Re: It Comes From Within Sat Jul 18, 2015 9:43 pm
Artist:fairy tail ost- Song: Celtic song- Word Count: 934 -
The smell, it reeked of familiarity a stench that never eluded to rear its ugly head. His eyes stare forth still remaining in his position but everything around him was clear. This male was defined by anger, his heart was black just like Wolf's, but the truth was his existence was one wrought with obstacles he couldn't overcome ... he was weak. The thunder and lightning was crashing around them the sky blackened and portrayed this child's anger, the need for revenge ... the want to bring death and destruction. Wolf rose slowly, letting his hand touch the girl below him upon the chest once more allowing her to know that her rest would not be interrupted, hell maybe soon he'd join her in death .... but not today.
His black and red eyes turned to this man his hands wiped across his white singlet, the blood staining his palms staining it red. But as he look upon this man his eyes grippe with rage, screaming in anguish at his inability to save these people and with the need to kill, he knew that look well. Within seconds this man was moving his sword unleashed and the lightning rippling off of him, following behind the man as he launched forth. the death matter in the air around wolf would quickly rip apart the very air around wolf, the darkness launching out and reconstructing into a blade that the man rose up letting it clack upon his shoulder. As the seconds faded and wolfs eyes looked down into those of the one whose blade rose up looking to rip him into two and all wolf would do was let himself feel a small ounce of regret for this man, a soul being caged but one that was too weak to escape his confinement
The steel ripped through flesh literally bisecting the man, two halves falling down as he sprint forth... but this wasn't the end. No within a second of the strike tendrils of black energy shot forth at an alarming rate wrapping around one another as they tightened into a sort of knot, pulling these two pieces back together. The energy shot through every crack crevice and wound and within second the man that was ripped apart was whole once more as if this man had done absolutely nothing. With a small grin wolf stared at this man raising his free hand as a small ball of black energy formed within it, however it would not stay complacent for as quickly as it was made it would smash upwards in a flash ripping towards the heavens and within seconds smashing through the cloud cover. The reason behind this? well that was obvious when the next strike of lightning came, smashing one after another, the electricity itself was wrong corrupted even ... morphed a pitch black as though the lightning itself was no longer even part it was all just wolf tool now and now it struck around Hayden's position either side of him, telling him their was no escape now.
"So this is what comes to defy the embodiment of death? that hate will kill you, that ... or i will."
Digging his heel into the ground he merely used the force of his push against the ground to shoot him forth, sending the terrain around him smashing upwards in a massive explosion as he shot forth. The speed he was at the man was already in front of hayden before the kid could move, but the strike he made was slow, arched to smash down upon the man's position and cut through his shoulder if he didn't stop it somehow, but wolf knew full well this man could raise his blade in time to stop it ... the strength he needed though .... that was a different matter. Even if he stopped the blade in time the weight hed be under trying to repel the attack would leave his legs under so much pressure that being thrown back was far too likely unless of course this kid drew some form of power from within he be sent crashing along the dirt like a dog, if he dodged it though he was walking straight into the eye of the storm, into this field of black lightning. WIthin that instant though Wolf would let his voice carry out to this man his grin never leaving his lips.
"Aren't you an interesting little gnat, you're too weak though. These souls are mine, dont make me claim yours as well boy."
As their little clash was concluded however it would seem that the end was not in sight, wolf launched back his strength alone pushing in more than twenty meters in a single bound. His sword smashed into the ground below him, both hands grasping the handle below as wolf dug it into the dirt, was this simply a stabilizer? no without a second thought wolfs death matter shot into the dirt below ripping into the mantle of the earth below them and smashing across it smashing it up so that between these two men the earth itself would start collapsing, fissures cracking around hayden's position one even looking to break apart the ground he stood on, violent quakes that would send some smashing to the ground unable to find their footing, even looking to distance the these two as a the earth began to fall down piece by piece until nothing was left within the distance that now lay behind wolf, if it encompassed hayden too? well then ... maybe this kid was not as interesting as he thought.
Hayden eyes were bloodshot slightly as he felt the lightning leaving his control, it taking on some type of corrupted look and feeling that well to be frank pissed him off further. He felt the energy striking around him in such away that it felt like it was trying to box him in some how, like this was an attempt to cage him within the area. He wouldn’t doubt whoever this is they were strong, stronger then him by leaps and bounds at that. However, it was his job no duty to avenge the lives lost by this madman and he intended to do so to his very last breath if that was what it required of him today. His eyes looked around very briefly at the lightning wondering how well his body would be able to adapt to the surrounding area- lightning on his left and right side perhaps behind him. he had no where to go but forward so thats what he would do.
He shifted his feet entering into his counter-offensive slayer attack stance, his right foot pushing forward slightly shifting his weight to the right and forward every so slightly. His left side seemed to be a bit more loose however like it was in a liquid form but still hard as ever, his left foot sliding back to steady his stance for whenever the male might attack judging from his quick changes in stance he assume he was about to take off. Fast. None the less Hayden readied himself from the onslaught he would have to deal with- but he had a trick up his sleeve that if he played his cards right would work. He didn’t need to go and try to muscle this guy, it was like that hollow all over again. He was going to use this bastards own kinetic force against him.
Hayden expect him to be fast but to move at the speeds he was producing was damn near mind boggling, he braced himself quickly focusing his Reiatsu in two places; his feet and hands. As the blade neared him he knew he would have little time to think- he needed to act and thankfully he could. The reiatsu the was in his hands was meant to keep his blade in his hands firmly while allowing him to move a bit quicker, their blades clashing but not for long for you see this is where his stance came in handy. His loose left side was able to make it to where the attacker would be forcing down on him but to the left allowing him to esstientally to parry to the left but keeping their momentum so they would just strike the ground. The Reiatsu in his feet acted as a sort of stablizer to keep him from tripping with the force doing their job flawlessly- however since the man would be forcing the attack through till the collision he would bring his right knee up just as he was dashing away. He wanted to leave him with a parting gift- maybe it didn’t hurt alot but it got the message across; He would not bow.
It seemed the bastard had jumped away and at quite some distance enough for Hayden to catch a breath. He narrowed his eyes wondering what he was doing as his sword was smashed into the ground ripping it apart, yet as he saw the death matter begin to rip the ground apart around him he scoffed. He purposefully let the ground for a moment let him drop before suddenly rising back out of the pit like a leviathan emerging from the sea. He was floating just slightly above where the ground had used to be, he didn’t even bother to look down or around simply setting his eyes on the man. He would know if the lightning changed around him, it was after all still his despite the corruptions that may be within it. He began to shift his stance into his first stance he had taken when they first met, his sword pointed outwards to his back as it rested on his left hip slightly in a menacing stance.
“Don’t think you can bury me yet- you said you claimed those souls but all I see is the raving of a mad man. Despite however powerful you are- you hurt people I cared about and for that I will end you.” He promised softly but firmly as they stared at each other for a moment. It was his turned to attack so just like him he focused his reiatsu blasting off like a jet straight at him before suddenly activating his shunpo flash stepping to behind him. He was fast for someone of his caliber extremely so- maybe not on a super powerful level but way faster than someone of his normal level. His hand shot out quickly as a harden cast of lighting reiatsu formed like a javelin over his arm- he didn’t bother to throw it rather crashing it directly into his back. The reiatsu would exploded slightly in it’s attempt to stun the or paralyze the man’s heart at least for a moment.
He then activated his flash step again this time appearing to his right as his left hand shot out intending to grab his face and push it into the ground at high speeds. The move was quick as he dragged his face across the breaking ground for only mere moments- it was then he let go of the man’s head letting out a roar intending to cast him across the field into one of the buildings. When this encounter was done he would float into the air slightly trying to stop the current storm to end the corrupted lightning and bring about a less corrupt version. He may actually survive this yet.
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Subject Post 5Subject: Re: It Comes From Within Sat Jul 25, 2015 4:32 am
Artist:Karnivool - Song: Aeons - Word Count: 1250 -
absences of the vindictive left only those who crawled under the thumb of others, they waited to be ordered and killed for the monsters that held their heads high and kept their hands clean ... and yet they called wolf a monster? the world was always shifting to him his mind was conceiving the way things where and no matter what happened it wouldn't change, the vindictive like this boy where to little .. they were rare and though their resolve was admirable it would die with them.
Wolf felt the second the knee connected with his face, it was strong but the boy was simple, no fancy shit just a crushing hit that meant nothing. the ideal of drawing blood was pointless even harming this man was something beyond the boy, he was impressive but he was outmatched. His cocky attitude however seemed to show the mans own hidden darkness, a fancy of being something greater, wolf couldn't help but scoff at the boy as he walked from that pit. His sword raised to the man pointing at Wolf like he was to be its next prey, Hayden's words were fierce intense to the point of shaking wolfs oppression, becoming a monster himself and show darkness what to fear, and what an ideal it was. Wolf Smiled breaking into a hysteria, laughing at this newly made beast. his words were hilarious to wolf for no matter how many times he heard people speak of power he could only imagine how weak they felt to speak of power. The ideals of strength were pathetic to wolf the true thing people sought was something to fulfill their longing. And as he stood their looking back at this boy the pure amusement bursting forth as he was in near tears with laughter it became clear that words meant to wound where backed by a fruitless endeavor.
this newly formed lance crushed through his back piercing the bones crushing around it even ripping through the mans heart before continuing through the other side of wolfs torso.The mans face seemed to drop his laughter abruptly stopping as his eyes turned strict and unyielding the defying frown forming as he turned his brow arching as he looked int this boys eyes. The reiatsu crackled and spurred within the wound looking to spark upon and tase his heart, with lightning that's tinge would quickly start becoming black, wolfs death matter seeping into it, as the unaffected wolf stare at the kid the wound healing around the lance. It wasn't much of a technique but not many others had the guts this kid did ... it was a shame wolf now may have to rip said guts from him.
"I was laughing boy, best you apologies. "
But instead of words the boy continued his assault the arm grasping wolf face the man letting out a grunt of disapproval as he allowed his body to go limp and crash down with the boys hand, Wolfs own hand griping onto the arm as he lay there the grip alone was enough to leave indents where the muscles sunk around it even after the hand was gone. But this wasn't the thing he wished to do, no for as his hand clasped the boys arm the darkness seeped within. By condensing his Death matter to a molecular level then using his very touch to relay it through Hayden's skin cells into both his body wolf could only smile. The boy launched him sending Wolfs body rag dolling into a nearby decrepit building, But as the man approached from this throw a simple tap of wolfs recovering forms toe upon it would leave this monument exploding outwards. Leaving wolf dropping backwards to an upside down position, the reiatsu on his feet like Hayden's catching the very air leaving wolf dangling that shit eating grin on his face as he stared back watching his opponent try and quell this storm. Rubble was flying all around him but disintegrating upon touching him... how weak it was.
Within an instant of rising the effects of Wolfs death matter driving within Haydens systems would be felt, the dark essence would quickly expand spiraling through this mans right side elapsing the entirety of his arm from shoulder to each fingers point .... and then it would twist. Without a doubt unless this man could somehow pry in and get that energy out which ... to say the least was near impossible for this boy the death matter in his arm with rip its bone apart, breaking it in more that 20 places dislocating the shoulder and snapping each finger. But this wasn't all, for as soon as this task had been complete like an anchor the arm would intend to drag Hayden from the skies crashing to the ground bellow its weight exceeding that of a small building as the density morphed changing to wolfs will.
"I'll take that apology now."
His words echoed out as he let himself fall through the air the wind gliding around him as he swan dived through it, his feet touching the ground as his mid air barrel roll was complete the force of hitting the ground though? it would ring out smashing the dirt up in spirals either side of him. The mans presence alone was growing as his spiritual pressure climbed, enough so that even breathing may be difficult for someone like hayden, this was the true power of a monster. With a tilt of his head and a lift of his right hand the earth would again begin to shake, but this time it was not the ground colapsing ... it was moving. The earth he had collapsed in smashed together being force into bonds with one another by wolfs death matter, growing and growing until finally Wolf had formed something that rose through the air the size of a small meteor, shifting overhead of Hayden within mere moment, the boy more than likely unable to move due to the anchor that was his useless arm and wolf pressure alone making it hard form him to run. And then it dropped, this mini meteor made of the landscape around them, now crashing towards the boy who had stood up to death, if it hit? it would surly crush him for though not as dense as a real meteor it was still by far enough to rip this boy apart beneath it, running was no option for even if he did wolf was already acting.
His other hand raised upwards the landscape around them had played witness to many a battle .. and many metals buried beneath its depth and stabilizing it. And within the short time of this meteor dropping wolf had raised it all from its confines and sent poles of it pelting forth like harpoons coming in all directions intent on impaling the boy, even if it did though he'd still live for wolf intended no organs or any major arteries to be hit and as a master of killing he knew just where to strike to hurt but not kill ... and he was aiming over one hundred poles for all those parts, be it the legs or parts of the torso all intent on ripping into him if he managed to stop this death ball above, this boy was done. the verdict returned ... and wolf had already decided his sentence. And as he walked forth judgment was to come, and as his hand would rip forth intending on ripping through the boys chest and allowing wolf to wrap his hands around the boys childish heart.
"I underestimated you kid ... but your still weak."
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Subject Post 6Subject: Re: It Comes From Within Sat Jul 25, 2015 3:54 pm
Artist: Naruto OST |Song: The Raising Fighting Spirit |Word Count:962
Hayden was unapologetic in his attacks towards the man, no the monster before him. Each attack he had delivered showed his hate towards the man who was before him. It was true when someone stares into the abyss the abyss itself stared back at them, when fighting monsters take head to not become one yourself- yet slowly Hayden had slipped into the hole becoming the thing he was fighting. All he wanted was that man's head before him so this could be done with, yet he knew he had to keep his wits about him this fight was far from ever. However, suddenly as the man touched his arm he knew something terrible was about to happen to him. This wolf fellow was a true monster and he didn't put anything past this man. It was strange to see his heart reforming already and having it not stun the man what's so ever- but he didn't have time to reflect on it as a searing pain and sharp cracks was heard throughout his arm.
Hayden let out a howl of pain as sharp cracks made themselves known loudly, down his arm and up he felt the breaking of bones from the condensed energy. It was the most painful thing he had felt in well a while actually he felt a tugging as well that was accompanied by the pain. This brought his memories back to a old saying he heard once, a wolf would chew his own leg off to survive. For some strange this reason this kept playing in the Shinigami as the cracks resounded throughout his body. The tugging he felt began to fight it but as he heard the man voice something snapped within the Shinigami. Anger began to consume him as all that built up emotion from the past two hundred years finally released. He let out a roar as he lifted his Zanpakutō to up the huge blade gleaming knowing what it would be ordered to do. In a snap of a moment be brought the blade down severing the broken and useful arm from his body as it fell to the earth beneath them. His eyes locked onto the embodiment of death eyeing him down as he breathes heavily, this was the do or die moment as he was just able to get himself suspended in air before Wolf.
"So hell with you and your Apology!" He yelled as he saw the man begin to descend downward, but just as he let the words out he felt a overwhelming spiritual pressure, only just barely able to keep himself suspended. As he watched the air begin to form above his head he growled sheathing his blade. He wouldn't need it in fact he barely had the power to wield it with one hand as of now, but he did have one trick one perhaps saving grace that could work. As the Meteorite began to come towards him he knew he had to stop re destruction this thing might cause was simply to high to risk dodging it- in fact he was willing to bet he couldn't. So he tucked his arm in summoning the last bit of his strength into his arm feeling it to quickly become in case in metal. It might be his last stand but he refused to go out quietly.
Suddenly around him he saw the ground rip around him cords of all types beginning to make themselves known. Shit. He looked around quickly before grabbing where his arm used to be, he might be able to lessen the damage that he might take but not negate it. He focused his reiatsu around him in dozens upon dozens of pulsing reiatsu balls from his body as he let out a yell practically depleting his Reiatsu. These balls would be able to stop quite a few of the chains and since they acted like small bombs he would be able to take out more then a few cables with one ball.
"Slayer Magic: Raging Blast!" He yelled as he then turned around to look at the meteor, he heard the words of the man below him taunting him. He was not dead yet, his arm may be gone but he still had his legs and a arm. His arm tucked back as he summoned every last bit of strength within him, going off pure willpower and stubbornness at this point he blasted upwards as he cocked his metallic arm back. Do or die Hayden, do or die.
He pushed his arm out with a powerful yell just as he was about to collide, his mouth yelling as his let out the last bit of his strength to try to break the less denser meteorite. "Iron Dragon Lance!" He yelled as he felt his arm beginning to break in a few areas but through willpower he was able to push through the meteorite effectively splitting it at the cost of all his strength and power. Suddenly he felt light headed as he began to float to the ground feeling two cables pierce his leg and one deflect off his metallic arm- thankfully the balls had managed to do a number on the cables so he got out of that relatively well but as he floated down his eyes closed. He was tired. So tired. Suddenly he felt something go through his chest not small like the cables but rather... Wolf just punched his hand through Hayden's chest gripping his heart. He began to cough blood, this was bad.
"Y-you.." Was all he was able to get out in that small instance, his arm reaching out to grip his neck but only barely. His metallic arm was now gone left with only his bruised and beaten flesh.
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Subject Post 7Subject: Re: It Comes From Within Sun Jul 26, 2015 6:55 am
Artist:Karnivool - Song: Aeons - Word Count: 1250 -
the resonating sound of ones heartbeat collectively made the world around them seem so small. The beat and thump of ones heart strings was something to hear ... but to feel their every movement was something entirely different. His hands felt cold around the beating organ, for such a thing that bred life it seemed so small in comparison ... maybe this is the reason for the darkness encasing men like them.
His eyes looked upon the boy as he watched him try and move, the kid was resilient .. stupid but resilient, to be capable of doing something so incredible for a weak child, to cut that arm free this boy was something else. even as his hand tried to encapsulate wolf throat all he'd receive was a snarl, all before the man drove his knee in to the side of the failing boy just bellow the armpit, probably crushing his ribs inwards the bones them self probably puncturing the boys very lungs making even fighting for breath and talking a task far to impossible. His hand pressuring against this heart as he lean in shouting within the mans face.
"Stop, don't make me fucking kill you boy!"
Within seconds the mans scowling face turn shaking at this joke of child, no matter what he never backed down... he refused to be caged. And now Wolf could only find respect for him, but even respect tread the line of disappointment. For all wolf could see in this kids eyes was anger, all he could smell wasn't fear but a lack of want, like this boy had no worry for death but embraced it so damn willingly, that and the smell he had missed for so long but could never forget. stupidity and bravery aren't the same and even wolf questioned which side of the line this boy walked upon. His free hand reached out drawing around the boys head as he dragged it in placing his forehead against the boy the black energy threading through the man once more ... but this time it didn't break him.
No, it shot straight into his neural pathways linking the conciseness of wolf and this boy some of the mans immediate memories flooding into the boy, be it all those he had ripped apart the horror of watching the only person he loved die, her smiling face all he could truly remember, and all the loneliness that engulfed him as he sat within that throne of a killer... or that one memory he wanted the boy to see. The square filled with people all of them watching laughing as a young girl was ripped apart, the faces familiar for they now lie at the feet of these 2, men and woman who watch a girl be dug into and killed chained screaming for someone to show her some kindness but none came for her ... for the same girl wolf had held not so long ago.
"You did good kid, you did good."
With those words he drew back his head ... but not his power. The death matter ripped forth pulsating through this child ripping into his heart on a cellular level till it literally infect the very blood he held within him, the black essence merging with Hayden's very DNA morphing and twisting every molecule within the man. This would probably send him screaming in horrible pain as his heart burst and continuously reformed until finally .... it was literally made from part of the substance itself, regulating the flow of death matter into the boy constantly. Wolf stare to the man before drawing him close once more this time no sign of respect tinging his face but a seriousness that could not be held back
"Stay away from my daughter. "
And with those words he'd throw the boy, sending him reeling into the chasm he had recently formed to a drop of almost ten kilometers deep. Enough to kill normal people, but with this energy now in Hayden's body he'd begin at a very slow speed regenerating enough at least to keep him alive despite the horrible injuries he'd sustained, maybe even regrow that arm of his. But most of all it would allow him after colliding with the ground to sit there still alive ... every bone in his body broken and in so much pain it would be unbearable sure ... but alive. And with that wolfs hands retreated to his pockets, collecting a smoke and his lighter with his blood stained hands, letting the inhaling of his cigarette sooth him whilst he walked away from this massacre ...wolf was done here.