Long ago there were a group of powerful wolves that held all the answers to the world and they were known as 'The Spirit Wolves'. They were kind, firm, sweet and caring for everyone that crossed their path. They believed that war was unnecessary to life and managed to have the world live in peace for billions of years. The humans of the Earth loved the Spirit Wolves and what they did to protect the Earth from danger and pain, but there was a problem with this peace. Another powerful group, known as the Soul Reapers, despised that Spirit wolves with a passion. They believe that chaos is more important than peace and they had too much power over the humans and Soul Reapers couldn't kill the humans when they wanted to. The Soul Reapers suddenly start plotting to destroy the Spirit Wolves, once and for all and they finally get their chance.
The Soul Reapers stole the soul of a Spirit Wolf and placed it in a Spirit Jar, which caused the soul to explode killing all the Spirit Wolves. The Soul Reapers were so happy that they had killed all the Spirit Wolves that they decided to celebrate by hunting down every human they seen and kill them or enslve some of them. In the Time period of 10,000 years; humans have learn to get use to the Soul Reapers and what they do but pray for a savior to come. Humans had developed a rebellion against the Soul Reapers to hopefully expand the human race over the Earth again. The humans know that the Spirit Wolves are never coming back so they have to rely on the powers they had developed over the years. But hope has finally come for the humans. The has been a rumor spreading around that there is ONE Spirit Wolf left in the world and she has been in hiding, the humans are desperate to find her before the Soul Reapers do. IF the Soul Reapers find the last Spirit Wolf, then it’s all over. Can the humans find her in time?
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The Spirit Wolves were the strongest creature known everywhere. They kept watch over almost everything the humans did and ensured that the Soul Reapers wouldn't destory that peace. When Spirit Wolves were in human form, they couldn't morph their ears or tail away so they would walk around looking like a neko or wear a hoodie.
The Soul Reapers were the second strongest to the Spirit Wolves, they were feared for their powers and hatred towards humans. They believed that the Spirit Wolves were too clingy to the humans and allow the Reapers to have fun.
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THERE IS ONLY ONE SPIRIT WOLF and im the Spirit Wolf
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Spirit Wolf:
Name: Princess Horrifica La'Grimé Age: looks 18 but is really around 18 million Gender: Female Position of Spirit Wolves: The Last One Powers: isn't completely sure but she knows she can change her form Bio: Princess Horrifica La'Grimé is the very last Spirit Wolf and the humans last hope in ending their 10,000 year torment. She isn't completely sure how her people all died out but she knows that she is forribben to leave the safety of her barrier unless she has to. Horrifica is saddened by the fact that she had to watch as the humans suffered through this torment and hopes to help them as soon as possible. Pic: 'Human' Form true form spirit wolf form
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Name: Monté Age: looks 19 but is 19 million Gender: Male Position in Army: Former General Powers: Can control the air, water and earth. Can create almost anything he needs to allow him to win his fights. Bio: Monté is the former general of the Soul Reapers, he is one of the strongest and was well-respected for his powers. However, when he met Princess Horrifica, all things change when a soul reaper female finds out and told the Leader, Maria. Monté started to run out of time to help his love hide from the Soul Reapers who were killing the Spirit Wolves. He forged his soul with Horrifica to prevent her from dying and placed her in the barrier her parents created. When the Soul Reapers found him and was about to execute him, they allowed him to say one thing and he said with a smile on his face and in his human form, "Long Live the humans and death to the one who tried to kill my Love". But somehow, Monté was able to come back as a ghost to try and help the love of his life once more and help the humans, spirit wolves and soul reapers see how they are all the same. Pic: Soul Reaper/Ghost form his scythe
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Originally Posted by buffythevampireslayer12
Soul Reaper:
Name: Maria
Age: 5000 but looks 20
Gender: female
Position in Army: leader
Powers: can control shadows and hide in them and can rad minds.
Bio: Maria was one of the ones who helped kill the spirit wolves. She had hoped that they had destroyed them all but she has heard that one mutt still lives. And when she finds it, she will kill her slowly and painfully. And she will enjoy every minute. If any humans stand in her way, she will crush them. She is beautiful but vicious and cruel and cares for no one but herself.
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Originally Posted by Kraven
Name: Vorgoth
Age: 15 Billion
Gender: Male
Position in army: Commander
Power: Can manipulate matter
Bio: Vorgoth is one of the first, and eldest, of the soul reapers. For eons he battled with the guardian wolves, securing power for himself and his soul reaper bretheren. But now that he has heard the rumaors of one guardian wolf remaining, all he desires to rip out it's beating heart, and drink from it's skull.
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Originally Posted by Hana_Ryuzkai
Name: Mordtat
Human name: Soujirou
Age: 360
Human age: 20
Gender: Male
Position in Army: Spy
Powers: Shape shifting and mind reading (only if he is touching).
Bio: Mordtat is a well informed Spy, he was trained by Aiden but tended to be a little more cold and emotionless towards humans than his predecessor. He will agree that keeping the humans as fearful and happy as possible will grant more information and cooperation, but he would never fall for one. After Aidens absence Mordtat stepped up to take the position made for him. He is currently keeping a low profile as a trainee within the human head quarters. Slowly he is seeing a crack form and will take advantage of it for his mistress!
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Name: Shin Tanaka Age: 19 Gender: Male Position in Rebellion or Slave: Leader of the rebellion Powers: Controls smoke in all strange different forms such as making it look in different shapes along with becoming solid. Healing wounds. Bio: Shin maybe a rather young child to become leader of the rebellion of the humans, but that is simply due to the fact that originally his father was the one who was the leader of the rebellion. His father was a kind man who made sure to always keep the people who fought under him happy the entire time along with keeping their morales up when fighting against the soul reapers to find the final spirit wolf. At the time when his father had created the entire rebellion, Shin was only about the age of 10 with his own mother had already been killed by the soul reapers. That was simply another reason given to his father to make the rebellion against the soul reapers and find the last spirit wolf so that those reapers wouldn't get their way any longer. Although one day at the age of 19 finally, Shin was going to battle with his father just as recon to find the spirit wolf as usual and fight back against the reapers. Shin had to see in front of both his very own eyes his father getting stabbed right in the back by one of the reapers' scythes. With his father's blood splatter all over his own face, Shin had lost control that very day killing the reaper instantly that attacked and killed his father. Only to end up becoming blinded by one of the powers the reaper had done. On that very day, his father had told Shin how he felt about his own son; all the things about how he loved him and told him to be strong, Shin could barely believe his own ears when his father had told him to take the role as the new leader. Of course, it took a little time but he soon came to a conclusion and finally accepted the role; taking the two blades of his fathers'(as shown in picture) as respect and remembrance of his father. He is still unable to see at this point, and feels horrible about himself that he couldn't see his father on that last day but thankfully enough, he has strengthened his will and become just like his father; with the kindness and caring just like his father. Now the only reason he is able to move around now as though he could see is because he had enhanced all his other senses to the point of mastery. Pic:
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Name: Hana Mori
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Position in Rebellion: Commander
Powers: Manipulation of water, she is able to shape and form it as she sees fit, she can also freeze it to create weapons, shards, and whatever else you may want to use ice for. She has been dabbling with creating healing waters that revive ones strength and stamina when consumed.
Bio: At the age of 5 Hana was sold to a Sole reaper who forced her to work hard labor. By the age of 15 Hana was forced to do house work where she was constantly assaulted. This is where she learned of her abilities, in a fit of rage Hana destroyed an entire room within the sole reapers dwelling. She was of course punished but discovered a way to harness her powers. She was sold again when she was 19 and now currently works in the fields during the day while spending the nights fallowing orders of the leader. The next year was the death of both the leader and commander, due to her attempts to save his life, the commander,gave Hana his dagger as well as a ring that helps to harness powers.
Hana now wears both the dagger and the ring as a way of remembering her commander and continuing the things he fought for. Hana still works the fields but as a water attendant, She feeds many exhausted works her healing waters in order to keep their spirits up as well as out of the 6 ft hole trench.
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Name: Gordon de pagan
Age:47
Gender:male
Position in Rebellion:General
Powers: he can form protective magic that is impervious to attacks but he can only use it on one person at a time and it drains allot of is energy
Bio:Gordon good friends with Shin Tanaka father he has been fighting the sole reapers as long as he can remember he has lead many battles Gordon blames him self for the death of Shin Tanaka father he thinks that if he had stayed he mite of been able to save them at the cost of his life if he had to
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Originally Posted by dragonjake
Name: Dante Mitchelle
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Position in Rebellion: Spy
Powers: The power to manipulate fire but only when ever there is any around, He also can shapeshift a bit (if this is ok :P) and the last is that he is able to shroud himself with shadows to become invisible, but if he was to attack the shadows would dispell and he would become visible, also this doesn't fully work in the light although he still becomes partly invisible.
Bio: Dante has not long been in the rebellion for long, before being in the rebellion, he used to be a plain old market sales-man The story upon how he discovered his powers is not much to behold. When he was the age of 18, he had been caught up in a house fire, fearing for his life he began to panic, but as he panic the fire began to seem to shimmer and before it could spread anymore it seemed to die down. The reason he doesn't know how to shift into any other form other then a rat is mainly because he has not yet learned any other forms, and he feels that there is no need to learn. And lastly, the reason he discovered his shadow cloak was from a time he was hiding from his father, who was rampaging and yelling his name with rage, seeing his father aproching his bedroom door, he closed his eyes only to be confused as to why his father walked back out still yelling his name, looking down he noticed he had become un-seeable.
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Originally Posted by Daeman35
Name: Serenity De'Lane
Age:16
Gender: Female
Slave Name: Cora
How long you been a slave: Her whole life.
Powers: Water manipulation
Bio: Serenity's parents use to be kind loving people, but her father was killed immediately when the Soul Reapers started to rampage the earth. her mother was enslaved by them. When she came into this world, she was literally born into slavery. Being born into slavery, her hair grew to be white, but the tan skin of her father still showed on her. It reminded her mother of her father for many years, making it so that she knew she had something to believe in. Since she was very young, the only thing she had known was how to be a slave. She didnt know anything about her past or what future she could have. When the rebels were created, her mother split from her and went to join them. She wanted her daughter to join them, but she just couldnt. She didnt understand why people were fighting the way they were brought up. Yes it was terrible being a slave, but being brought up as a slave, she didnt know what else there was for her. It came to her attention that later on, her mother was killed by a couple of the soul eater spies. All she saw in fighting was death, but she was at least able to see why they were fighting. The only problem was that now that she had been a slave for her 16 years of life, she was serving the higher ranking Soul Reapers. If she joined the rebellion, they might find out and hurt her even more than they do now. Her water manipulation was the only thing she had that comforted her her entire life. To use it, it was like dancing with just her hands or even her entire body. It felt natural. Now she just waited to see what would happen with all the rumors of the Spirit Wolf still around.
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Calm yet emotionless eyes gazed through the canopy of a treetop that overlooked the area. From the position on one of the higher branches of the tree they could see just about anything that was of importance in the immediate area, the fields only yards away, the imprisoned humans that were slowly wasting away as they worked, and the hill that overlooked the farthest side where a lone figure stood. The gray eyes could vaguely make out the figure to be the commander of his kind, although his real interest didn't lie just there. The eyes glanced down towards their owner's hand that held the sheathed blade that had recently been bathed in the crimson color of blood that dripped precariously from the small space between sheath and hilt, spilling onto the hand as a small red river that traveled downward onto the tree itself, increasing the scent of blood that was already there.
Looking further onward and pass the hand he could vaguely making out the imposing slash on the trunk of the tree that held the mangled body of the last human he had 'interrogated'. “It's you're own fault for telling me nothing of use...but then I probably would have killed you anyway...” came a calm, cold and yet desensitized male tone. He had interrogated the poor human about the rumors of the last Spirit Wolf, after all finding information like that was the job of Aiden Blade, one of the many spies for the Soul Reapers. Thus far however he hadn't found anything out that would be useful, not even if the rumors were really true and that was a rather discouraging and almost unforgivable act to him.
Once more gray eyes glanced from the tree and peered out towards the fields and hill. “I wonder if another murder rage is about to begin...Well I should probably at least make sure that I still have people left to interrogate when he's through...” Aiden whispered quietly to himself, moving the sheathed blade in his hand to his side, securing it before making a leap from his branched perch to the softer ground below. He gave one last glance at the slash within the trunk and the bloodied evidence it held before closing the distant gray eyes, and allowed his body to shift forms into that of a young boy. He knew it wouldn't be too long before the field humans realized there was another among them missing, though it would still be awhile before the body would be located, not that he was too concerned by that. He had been careful enough not to be seen when committing the act of murder and he was still a fair amount of distance away for his now new form to be associated with the act, after all who would suspect an 'unarmed human' child of committing anything?
Casually he lifted the hood of his jacket up and over the short white and somewhat spiked hair that was on his head, shielding a fair amount from the view of the sun. Pale white hands found their way to the black jacket's side pockets as he turned and somewhat slowly began to trudge from the scene of his crime. In his human child disguise he could easily cut through the fields of working humans, the fastest way he decided to get to the hill, without too much worry. At the moment there weren't nearly enough humans to surge up his need to slaughter and compromise his disguise and mission, although he knew it wasn't good for him to remain among the human populace for too long either.
He had already established a sort of 'reputation' of being an 'escaped' human child that would bring 'news' of the soul reaper's movements to some of the humans, giving them false hope at times but usually gaining information of far more value in return. Of course though he never really gave away anything that would compromise his race, as he usually made the information he gave false though believable. Of course in order for him to be able to provide the information and not gain the 'suspicion' of the soul reapers he would make frequent sightings in the field to make the reapers 'think' he was simply one of the 'slaves', and so was rarely stopped very often during his 'strolls' through the fields.
The same gray eyes cautiously glanced around him, although the look of childish 'innocence' that reflected in him helped to keep any sort of suspicion of him to a minimum as he weaved his way among growing crops and working humans. At this time of year the crops were only a tad higher then himself, though still low enough to where he could vaguely see the direction he needed to head in to reach his hillside destination, only having to stop occasionally to stand on tip toes to bob his hooded head slightly above the plant life just to make sure.
He reached the end of the crops soon enough as flat land gave way to an upward slope. The black and white sneakers that he typically wore in this form struggled slightly to get a good enough grip for his shorter legs to climb, but he managed. At present he wasn't too worried about being seen approaching the soul reaper commander, Vorgoth, as it would merely look as if he were simply approaching one of his 'masters' on his way to the more specialized 'childrens' work, since their hands were typically considered too small and their arms too weak for crop work in the fields themselves.
He paused roughly beside the flamed looking soul reaper, not the least bit intimidated by him. The calm gray eyes that had previously been looking ahead of him glanced momentarily at the crude sharp dagger that was currently resting in the other male's hand. “If you're about to go on a murdering rampage, just be sure to leave a few for interrogation later. It wouldn't do if I didn't have anyone to get information from after all” came the calm yet more child sounding voice of the shorter male.
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The sky was dark, the night seemed grim, but the sun started to rise anyways to give wake to the morning. The bright gleam was the color of blood signifying that something was wrong. A little girl was being held by one of the soul reapers. He held her tight by the shoulders as her mother was brought up to them, ragged and broken. She wanted to go get her, to reach her as tears poured from her eyes, but the Soul Reaper held her still. Her mother started to move slightly and looked up at her before another Reaper had his way with her, hitting her with magic left and right until her body was mangled enough to make sure that she didnt get up from it. With that, another Soul Reaper shot fire at her and burned her body to a crisp, forcing her to watch as the smell of burning flesh wafted over her. The Reaper then picked her up and forced her to look at him speaking at her, but the voice was muffled. He then threw her to the side where other slaves picked her up and took her to the cells for punishment like any normal slave would have been put in there if something had happened. As she hit the ground the image started to disappear.
Cora awoke like she normally did, with a depressed expression. She only had 2 hours of sleep, being part of the higher up slaves. They always had to wake in shifts and sleep in shifts, never getting more than 2 hours in the least and if they had the time to, they were forced to go to work once they awoke. Quickly, she got clothed in the uniform that signified her servitude and went to the kitchens. They had already prepared a tray of what the Reapers ate. She brought the tray out to the Reapers she was suppose to be slave to, but he wasnt in his room like he normally would have been. She went back to the kitchen and put the food in a basket so that she could carry it to find him. She grabbed a small pouch of weaponry as well that he might have wanted and walked out into the open towards the hill near a village.
There was a little boy standing next to one of her masters. She knew differently than most humans would, working for the higher up Soul Reapers. He was no little boy, but she wasnt suppose to realize this. When she made it up the hill, she crouched on one knee and held up the basket of food to the Soul Reaper, hoping he wouldnt strike her.
Hana couldnt help but heave a sigh as she hoisted a heavy pale of water over her arm and walked carfully to the fields. as she trudged along she used her abilities to make the water help more than what it usually did. Fist she purified it, making all the dirt and grime sink to the bottom or dissaper from the water all together. Hana then inhanced the water she could tell that most of the people working the fields were hot, exosted, and in sireous need of some cold water that would give them strength and energy to work. SO she did just that, she added what was needed for energy and strength and hoped this would allow them to live longer than through the night. Another sigh escaped her as she reached the fence to the fields, she stoped for a moment and looked out over the fields, so much was happening all at the same time, glancing up she noticed the two figurs atop the hill, they were soon joined by a third. No doubt two Reapers and a survent.
But she didn't have time for that if she didnt start doing her job people would fall and become punished along with herself. She went up and down the rows of people giving a scoop of water. She again was able upse her powers here and keep the water level up as well as give evenyone the same ammount of water. She never spoke nore did she look up from her job, the people were all she caired for she wanted to see them free just as much as they them selfs wanted to become free. Something was wrong though the people all felt tence, she knew it had to be because of the Reaper commander atop that hill, but it seemed deeper than that. Or at least it was for her, she silently praied that everyone would be ok, and that the resistans would find the Spiret wolf as soon as possible. Heaving another sigh Hana continued down the lines of workers.
In an old dusty abandoned mansion, miles away from any civilization whatsoever; Shin was making his way around the inside as he had both his swords sheathed on both of his sides. Turning his head left and right within the room he stood within, he began to wonder if any humans would still be alive in here. If not, maybe the spirit wolf would be in here; if it were that lucky at least. There were vines stretched out to every corner of the room along with against the old paintings that were hung on the walls. While he made his way throughout the entire mansion, Shin didn't seem to find anything of use at all; simply old books and dusty rooms as usual. The only reason he had left the main hideout for the human rebels due to him being their leader was simply that he never really enjoyed staying in one spot; thinking up strategies and doing a bunch of paperwork rather than being able to get out to the field and help everyone else with the search for more human recruits and to help find the last of the spirit wolves.
He continued to stop at the bookshelves as he pulled out from book to book; feeling the tiny little indents from the writer placing his pencil or pen when he wrote the book. Even with that feeling, Shin was able to tell what the person wrote onto the book from the first to the final letter. Being blind didn't mean he wasn't as strong and normal like any ordinary person would be. All the books he was seeming to be reading didn't really even seem like actual books written by famous writers but rather they seemed almost as though they were log books for each day. Whatever this was, these log books seemed to be directing to a fact that the writer was experimenting some kind of new technology. Shin's white pale eyes widened up lightly when he found out that these log books were about experimenting. Closing the book and placing it back onto the shelf; he immediately made his way over toward the desk that was in the same room as him. Placing his hand onto the table and feeling around, he found another book that seemed to have been already opened before he even got here. Feeling the word's indents once again he noticed how the person who had wrote this seemed to had finally figured out a way to control his or her experiment. Although as he read through the book, Shin's eyes widened as he pulled his hand away from the book when he felt liquid spilled across the book; giving a small smell of the liquid in his hand. Shin could easily tell this was ink in his hand, whoever the writer was; seemed to had been in a hurry to leave and was unable to finish writing his or her log entry of this day.
Looking around the room once again, Shin shook his head lightly before grabbing a napkin that was on the table and wiping the ink off his hand. Making his way out of the room where all the books were, he began to look down the hallway as he heard what seemed like computers were being turned on from the other end of the hallway. Tilting his head curiously to the sound, instead of making his way there; Shin just thought this wasn't really any of his business. He was here to simply recruit more humans into the rebellion if not to get some information from anyone that possibility seen the spirit wolf. Rather than snooping throughout the rest of the mansion; Shin simply snapped his fingers lightly as his body began to be covered in smoke from the floor; which was coming out of nowhere. Soon enough he had completely vanished as the smoke that covered him began to slip through the cracks of the walls and right out of the mansion as he re-solidified himself outside before making his way down a dirt path so that he could return to the rebellion hideout.
Soon enough about half an hour of walking down the pathway; Shin began making his way on the outskirts of a village as he stopped in the middle of his tracks to look into the village. From where he stood, Shin was able to hear some faint talking coming down from the villagers working out in the field. Sounding from what he heard, Shin seemed to hear them talking about some female using powers to make the water drinkable. Just hearing that, kind of gave away the thought that Hana was down there; helping them. All of a sudden while he stood there, whatever the feeling was; Shin turned his attention toward another direction near the village as he heard what sounded like a male speaking about something that had to do with destroying the village and having people left over for interrogation. Taking a small guess, Shin tilted his head and just thought that must've meant the people in that direction were either reapers. If not, bandits.
Maria sat in there hideout for now. It was close to the village that they planned to search that day. She sharpened her weapon as she stood up and walked to go and check on the slaves. As leader, it was her job to make sure they stayed in line. she noticed on of the girls and a little boy feeding one of the reapers. She continued walking hecking on the others as she did so.
Vorgoth ventured into the village. He could sense that something was near. A pressence he had not sensed in centuries. He passed by some slaves serving a fellow reaper. Vorgoth then saw Maria, and saluted. "Greetings Maria"
"greetings Vorgoth. I am guessing you are about to lead the attack on the village?" she asked though she already knew the answer. She awaited for his answer.
Vorgoth shot a spark of fire into the air. Archers fired their flaming arrows. The fell like heavy rain onto to village. The soldiers then stormed the streets.
Maria watched with pleasure as the invasion of yet another city began. They would do the same to every city until they found that spirit wolf mutt they were looking for.
(lets wait for the others to get on. i dont want to get far ahead)
Weeping escaped a dark cave at the top of a large mountain covered with flowers called 'orquídeas' which are deadly to Soul Reapers, a young girl sat in the middle on a barrier. The girl wore a strapless red and white tainted dress the split on both sides of her legs, the red part of her dress looked like blood was on it as it also made out the color of the flowers. Her long pure white hair dangled behind her and in front of her face, strands of her hair relaxed on her chest as tears rolled down her face. The girl would look normal to the average human...from far away. But as you get closer to this particular girl, you will start to noticed her fluffy pure white ears and pure white tail. This girl wasn't human, she is a very important 'being' to the humans but hatred by the Soul Reapers. This girl is a Spirit Wolf and not just any Spirit Wolf, she is the last of her kind. The girl's name is Princess Horrifica La'Grimé and she is sad. She was forced to sit in a barrier, created by her people and her parents, and watch as everyone she knew died in front of her. The pain of being alone as caused her to cry almost every noon or during the full moon. Horrifica knew that there was nothing she could do to bring them back from where they were now but she had to look forward and be happy to being able to help the humans once more.
Horrifica stood up whipping her tears away and walked to the edge of the barrier and walked out of it. A spiritual chain came around her throat as she walked farther from the barrier. The barrier protected Horrifica by placing the chain around her throat only to make sure she didn't stray too far. She was looking for something to eat and find a companion to speak with someone, which was normally animals. After finding about a few blueberries and strawberries, a blue and black bird flew down and landed on her shoulder chirping. "Oh hello sir bird. How are you and how are things with the humans?" she asked in a sweet, beautiful and soft voice as the bird chirped its story to her. "That is horrible. The humans deserve better than this, I will save them one day but only if humans can come find me." Horrifica said as she entered the barrier and sat down to eat the fruit. After a few moments, her stomach started hurting as the bird chirped a little worried. "M-My st-stomach, it hurts. I-I-I can't..." before she could finish, Horrifica's stomach gurgled and she screamed to the top of her lungs as a large beam of light escaped the mouth of the cave and into the sky letting all see it. As the beam of light shined, The symbol of the Spirit Wolves suddenly appeared in the middle of the beam of white light as the light itself vanished leaving the symbol in the sky. The Search for the Last Spirit Wolf is now ready to begin.
A small sigh escaped the disguised Aiden as the elder reaper seemingly ignored both his presence as well as the slave girl Cora who had attempt to give an offering of food to. Of course he knew that technically a response back to his request held the risk of divulging who he was, but some non vocal sign Vorgoth had at least heard the request would have been nice. There were times the spy wondered, although the soul reaper was far older there were times he didn't seem quite that...observant of many things, at times things that could be considered important. It was perhaps lucky that this wasn't one of those time, least the spy have far more trouble thrown into his hands then he would have liked.
Large child-like eyes watched as the flamed reaper left his presence and headed for their leader, Maria. Of course the spy knew eventually he would have to actually make himself present before her and give forth a report that didn't exactly provide anything useful, a thing he rather dreaded. Humans weren't the only ones to receive punishment, failure even for a soul reaper could result in such a consequence. From the looks of it though it didn't seem that at the moment he had to worry about that.
Calm and almost disinterested eyes watched as the commander and leader of his race conversed, the act of violence being the main topic. Typically the spy would have loved to join in the bloodshed and chaos that was about to ensue, but now was not the time for guilty pleasures. Instead he chose to watch as the signal to attack the village was fired into the air and the answering call of arrows blinding the sky. The attack had begun upon the village and it wasn't long before the ground was soaked crimson and the skies turned black with smoke. Screams of those humans trying to run and avoid the attack filled the air, sending unconscious goosebumps on the short male's skin.
The violence began to make his own violent blood stir in need to participate. To try and refocus he glanced to the side where the female slave had made the offering of food. "It may be best for you to take cover, least you get mixed in with the crowd. I'm sure your master wouldn't be exactly pleased by that" came the quiet child tone. Of course so long as he remained there and the other soul reapers recognized him as a soul reaper instead of a human child there would be no real danger. Of course then again if he were to be attacked he wouldn't hesitate to shed his disguise in defense, though he hated the idea of it.
Suddenly a flash of light caught the male's eye, causing his attention to shift from Cora to the light, surprised it could pierce the dark coloring of smoke. It wasn't exactly clear, but he swore within the light he saw what appeared to be a symbol. Squinting to make it out he realized there was indeed, however it wasn't until the piercing light disappeared that it became clear as to what it was. It was symbol he had grown up learning of, despite the fact it was suppose to no longer exist or have meaning. The light may have faded, but the symbol remained, if the male could figure out the source of it perhaps the report he would have to give later wouldn't be so empty and useless after all.
While standing there on the outskirts of the village staring toward the direction where he seemed to hear people talking about invading the poor village; Shin truly began to wonder what was going on around here. The thoughts that ran through his head wanted to become a reality that those people who wanted to invade and destroy the village were simply a bunch of bandits; but his body was telling him that was obviously not the case. Even though he may have had his other senses increased more an a normal person would so that they could overlap the ability to actually see; this was still one of those times that he had wished he still had his eyesight to see if those people over in that direction were either bandits or they were the reapers. All of a sudden, while he stood there his ears had caught up the sound of one of the people standing on the large hill; beginning to make his or her way down the hill. Staring the whole way while the person made his or her way down the hill; Shin's thoughts of these people being bandits was immediately crushed as he placed a hand right on the side of his head, shaking it lightly. The steps from the person walking down the hill seemed rather heavy and violent; so that finally gave him the obvious thought that those people were the reapers. Unless, it was some really big guy with size 25 shoes on.
Within simply a couple of seconds after noticing how the large person made his way completely down the hill and into the village. The sounds of the person walking around were completely gone since the reapers' powers along with how far Shin was made it rather difficult to really hear anything whatsoever. Knowing that those people he had heard talking with one another were the reapers and hearing them speak about destroying this village along with taking some of the humans for interrogation gave him a quick cold shiver down his spine. Shin still remembered that Hana was down there in the village helping the other humans around the field; she was indeed the commander of the rebellion army but even Shin doubted the thought that she could handle against more than one of those soul reapers on her own. So without even a moment to waste, he took a step forward to go to the village but right after taking a single step. Shin just jumped from where he stood when his ears caught the sound of what seemed like a young female screaming. Turning his attention over toward the direction where the scream came from; the last thing he expected to see was the immensely bright light shooting into the sky. With this light, even Shin was able to regain his ability to see even lightly just to be able to see the large pillar of light and the symbol that remained in the end. From just looking at the symbol that shined within the sky after the pillar of light vanished and noticing how it showed the symbol of what looked like a wolf. Shin just gave a small guess that was a sign from the last of the spirit wolves. Shin could just head toward the direction of where he saw the light and symbol come from to see if he could possibility find the last of the spirit wolves but if he were to do that; that would also mean that he'd be leaving the village here to be destroyed and countless innocent humans slaughtered if not tortured. Soon enough, his vision had become once again pitch black as he was once more blind. Turning his head back over toward the village, Shin simply decided to help the village first off and possibility if he was lucky enough; he could make his way back toward where he saw the light and find the spirit wolf, if she or he was there.
Vorgoth gazed apon the light that shot into the sky. Now he knew what he had sensed earlier. "So, one of them lives" He thought to himself. Vorgoth raised the earth beneath him, and turned it into a horse. He mounted the beast and rode off towards the light. Tonight, he would drink the blood of the last spirit wolf.
Cora was about to speak. Her master was in fact the child that had stood with her and the large Soul Reaper. She was about to turn around when a light flashed above them. What was that? Of course, she remembered that her master had told her to go back to the Soul reaper's home. She gave the little bag of weapons to her master, in a bubble of water she had gotten from the ground. It didnt look like the pouch she had in there. Once he got it, she ran back to the home quickly, with her basket.
Once she got back to the fort, she went straight to the kitchen. Some of the servants were a little nervous when she walked in. "Whats going on?" One of them asked. "Vorgoth started his attack on the village down the way, but i think they are going to divert to where the light came from. It had this sign that was a sliver moon with a wolf head." The women all started to talk about what she had said. One of the little girls ran up to her and yanked on her skirt. "Did you weally see da sign a da woof spirit?"
She went to go do her chores while the thought ran through her head about the wolf spirit.
Vorgoth rode closer to the light. His legion of soldiers followed him. "I can sense you, spirit wolf!" he cried out. "You shall be butched like the rest of your kind!"
So much had happened in such a little amount of time, The people on the hill turned into an army that now attacked the small village, People in the fields fell like flies left and right, a light shot into the sky and showed the symbol of the spiret wolf, And hana herself was fighting off reapers left and right as she pinpointed the Commander who ordered the attack. Rage built in her as she wasnt going to allow this beast get away with laughtering another village, let alone take the spiret wolf. "DON'T YOU THINK YOU CAN GET AWAY!!" She screamed as she rean at the Reaper atop a earthen horse. "Water trumps dirt!" She muttered before forming a ball out of the water she had been carrying. She then propelled it forward at the horse, if her aim was right it would melt the horse as well as douse some of those flames.
Hana smiled at how her aim was dead on, though once confrunted with the reaper that smile turned into a grin. A small laugh escaped her as she placed a hand on her hip and pointed to the Commander. "A washed up lump of coal!" She stated and spun her finger in a circle as she was creating abother ball of water to launch at the Larg flaming Commander of the Soul Reapers.
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