The Darkness Overcomes The Light
It italics are thoughts
"people talking"
Evil thoughts and regular talking
There was once a boy with immense power but he was clouded with hate and anger, his anger was directed towards the village and its inhabitance. The villagers treated the boy as their scapegoat. The boy was called a Demon and Scum, but his real name is John Luke.
It was early morning and the sun lit the sky ablaze in a fiery orange and a rustic red, the winds were calm and warm gently blowing throughout the village but, The sky started to dim and storm grey clouds started to appear in the sky and only a beam of light made it through the thickness of the clouds, the beam landed on a small boy, The boy was around 4'10 with icy blue eyes filled with anger and hate, his hair was dirty blond and it went down almost pass his waste, he was wearing a torn green tee shirt and black ripped jeans his shoes were worn down the sole of the shoe was ripped. John was in the town square trying to deal with the hateful glares and words coming from the villagers.
"What is a demon spawn doing out in the light" Said a fat merchant "crawl back to the hole you came from" said a woman with a scowl on her face. John just kept on walking without sparing a glance towards the merchant or the woman this made the merchant mad. "DON'T YOU DARE IGNORE ME YOU LITTLE MOSNTER!" said the fat merchant and the lady with a snarl he bent down and picked up a rock and threw it right at the back of johns head, But before it could hit its target John ducked his head down and sidestepped out of the rocks path and kept on walking. The sight of the demon walking away infuriated both the lady and the merchant. "GET BACK HERE YOU DEMON!" Yelled the merchant, he started to run towards john pulling his fist back when he reached john he swung at johns head and when it made contact with its intended target all you could hear was a sickening snap "AAAAAAAAAAAARGH!" Yelled the merchant now holdings his newly broken wrist. John spun around and punched the merchant straight in the face the merchant was sent flying from the impact of the fist he bounced against the floor creating a small dust cloud, the merchant stopped bouncing when he hit a wall, When the dust settled it show the merchant unconscious with blood gushing from his now broken nose. John looked towards the lady with his icy blue eyes, The lady flinched under his icy glare and started to back away slowly, John started to walk towards her with his hands clinched into a fist, "s-stay away from me!" said the lady her back now against a wall. John kept walking forward until he was an inch away from her, He leaned forward next to her ear and whispered " tell everyone this, I will kill any who attacks me either it be by words or a more physical contact. The lady nodded her head vigorously, "then leave my presence" whispered john. The lady slowly got off the wall and then started to run towards the residential district. John turned around and continued walking down the road a small smirk could be seen on his face