My name is Ash Aldrei. I am not of this world yet the people here seem to treat me as a hero. Make no mistake what I am is no hero. I have killed time and time again with no remorse and I do not intend on stopping anytime soon. The world of Remnant believe I am vigilante of sorts since I have killed many criminals but they fail to recognize the fact that I've killed many more innocents either by accident or on purpose it doesn't matter. I cannot be redeemed much less the demons that led me down this path.
*TIME SKIP 3 YEARS*
I need to go home soon I've been tailing Roman Torchwick for about an hour or so and he hasn't stopped moving. He had stopped briefly at a bar and had come back out with about 15 people dressed in black suit and ties holding guns and swords. Well things were about to get interesting I suppose I can stay for another 15 minutes. I watched as they entered a Bullhead and I leaped from the rooftop I was perched to on-top of the aircraft and managed to grasp the side of it as it started to take off. My knuckles started turning white but I steeled myself and gritted my teeth. 15 more minutes I thought to myself.
God why does my job have to be so hard. Just beat down some thugs, steal their money and leave them for the police. How hard could that be. Apparently near impossible. The Bullhead was just landing now and I quickly balled up my hand into a fist and closed my eyes teleporting into an alleyway on ground level about 30 feet below the rooftop from where we landed. The group of mercenaries and Torchwick began walking towards a dust shop and there didn't appear to be anyone in there other than a young girl with a red cloak and the shopkeeper as Torchwick went in and began demanding the contents of the store I summoned my mask and covered my face I doubted I would need my other weapons with my own magic. "Hey Ash so who's your favourite today?" A certain all powerful Storm monster asked me. Now you any be wondering 'Wow are you're crazy you must be going insane after all the first sign of madness is talking to yourself' First of all talking to yourself is more common than not doing so, secondly that voice, and others to come, are not mine they are gods, demons or 500ft talking Storm Giants. "Typhon I'll be using you today if that's alright." Gotta be respectful considering it took every single Olympian in Greek mythology to take him down. "Oh I'm more than happy to oblige." With that he began to snicker which turned into a full blown laugh of madness. Maybe I'm not so sane after all. Now that I knew I had at least Typhon's powers I could begin fighting. As I looked back to the scene it appeared the girl in red had already dispatched 4 or 5 men so that made my job easier but she wasn't even checking her surroundings. Torchwick flicked up his cane and pointed it at the girl and a reticle popped up with her in the crosshairs. "End of the line Red" with that he fired and sent a dust propelled shot with enough force to kill a bear. I chose that moment to leap into action. My hands pointing behind me I let air currents of around 500mph release from them sending me flying towards them. The first thing I did was blast the girl to the ground with a wind propelled kick. She was out of the way so that was problem one down now to worry about Roman. I let electricity arc around my body and I was about to release a discharge but he was already halfway up a ladder by the time i turned around, where a Bullhead was waiting for him. Letting the storms that were raging around my body vanish in a flash of light I summoned more air under my feet as I blasted myself up to the roof just before my target was inside the Bullhead. He was fast for a mortal but he wouldn't be able to keep up. I started sprinting and managed to close the distance in 3 seconds flat. This girl was really starting to piss me off. She had managed to find her way onto the roof, landing right in front of the airship. God couldn't she tell I didn't want her here. I started using the electrons in the air to charge up a lightning strike since I wouldn't be able to protect the girl and defeat Torchwick. Might as well make sure I didn't waste my time tonight. I let the current run through my body using it as a catalyst before letting out a scream of pain as I got a lot more feedback than usual "Typhon what the hell was that?!" "Sorry Ash but there is another host similar to us on that aircraft." Oh shit I needed to contain their powers before they would lose control like I had. The lightning burst may not have worked but it had given me a boost in power. Smoke began to leak around my body making a sort of black cloud armour type thing. All I need now is some really shitty name and I could be a Power Rangers villain. My body rushed forward before I knew what was happening and I was already grabbing onto the engines ripping one off. Fuck it if there is another like me and they're inexperienced this should kill them and get rid of my problem a lot easier. Engine one was torn out but we were already 40ft above the ground. Shit I needed to work faster at the rate we were going up at I'd be running out of oxygen in a few minutes. Regaining my thoughts my hands wrapped around the second engine before a purple glow enveloped the aircraft and seemed to pull it down. In my moment of joy I overlooked a small detail. The massive 6'5 girl in a red and orange dress who was blasting fire at me. Guess she's the other host. She wasn't very powerful but strong enough to knock me off? Definitely. I dropped like an anchor to the sea. I turned around and could see the ground coming closer with every second passing. Okay it won't kill me but it'll hurt like a bitch. Wind swirled around me slowing my descent before I tried a new technique. Teleporting in the air lower down so that the force would be dispelled too quickly. I Don't know what will happen but it's better than shattering my legs. It did not have the desired effect. I teleported down but into the building below us' roof. Long story short my plan worked but it had me half stuck in the ground. "Want to lend me a hand?"