Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing. Please don't sue me; you won't get anything for I am but a poor College student with an overactive imagination.
Pairings: Solox2, 5xOC, 3x4, and whatever I damn feel like. ^_^
Warning: Possible lemon(s), violence, blood, possibly more but I'll let you know eventually.
A Demon's HeartChapter 1The small village of ice and snow was a relaxing and quiet place to live with plentiful resources from good hunting grounds to vast expanses of woodland to explore, if you were strong enough and had the survival skills to adapt to the dangers these woods possessed. The village in the very heart of these woods was known wide and far as the village of the snow wolves.
Many people sought out this village to gain the trust and alliance of the Wolf Demons who lived within it. All other demons were deemed as impossible to socialize with but for the Wolf Demons, who were somewhat amused with the ways of other creatures, it seemed a bit more probable.
For a time the Wolves would allow others to enter their woods as long as they didn't upset the balance of the woods and magic within it. For a time others abided by these rules but as we all know, peace doesn't last forever and all creatures are susceptible to things such as greed and power.
King Treize had a vast rule of OZ and frequently sought out ways to make him more powerful. Already a powerful sorcerer with minions from demons to bandits and assassins he sought out something more powerful than he himself so as to control it for himself. It wasn't long before he found that there was a prophecy within the Wolf Demon clan about a pair of twins with powers over death and darkness. He wanted, no, needed that power for himself and he would get it no matter the cost.
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"We can't hold them off for much longer get the children out NOW!" Pack Alpha Adrian
Maxwell was a strong and wise leader who continuously sought to the happiness and vitality of his clan and family. To see his clan being decimated like this was a heart renching site to behold. He would see to it that at least his children would make it out safe to bring back the clan from the ashes.
Helen Maxwell was torn, should she leave her dearest mate to die, as he surely would should he continue to fight, and escape and deliver her precious pups to safety and live on wondering if she could have done more to help, or continue to fight along side her mate and see this battle through to it's end. In the end there was no other options as their pups were more important than anything else. She hated to think of the consequences should she decide to stay.
Nodding her head once to let her mate know she understood she escaped with the two bundles in her arms, long chestnut hair and white wolf's tail flying behind her as she practically flew across the snow at breakneck speed violet eyes determined.
She could smell the bandits and demons following close behind but still a ways behind as she ran through the woods trying her hardest to throw them off. She dove into the nearest foxhole she could find and kissed both of her pups on the forehead wishing them protection and strength from whatever evil they'd come across in the future.
"I can't stay with you like I should and want to but I promise to keep you both safe at the cost of my own life. I love you both dearly and pray that you will become strong just as the prophecies say and bring back our clan from this horrible nightmare." As she said this a tear slid down her cheek and landed on her daughter's nose, another falling on her son's. As this occurred spells were cast on the two leaving a black fang-like mark under the right eye of her son and the same mark under her daughter's left.
Nodding in satisfaction she placed both on a blanket and kissed each before leaving the safety of the foxhole and stopped a ways away waiting for those seeking her out. She didn't have to wait long as the first enemy jumped in from behind with a wicked looking sword that was curved at the end. She turned at quickly felled the man before he even got to her slicing him into pieces with her claws. She wasn't as fast with the second who, just as she struck the first, came behind and ran her through with his blade grinning as she fell to the ground blood staining the snow around her.
"Find the little whelps, she hid them somewhere. Shouldn't be too far off from here." No matter how hard they tried though. The magic of the woods and shadows within them hid the pups well and left them to go to their king empty handed.
