Author's note: Okay, Biowolf, here's your Hiltz fic! This is going to be totally different from anything else I have written as it's written in first person for one thing, and it's all from his point of view. I'm sorry if this wasn't what you were expecting, and if it sucks let me know! Hope you enjoy!

Angel of Death by Shelly

CHAPTER ONE


Life is funny sometimes. At the instant that you see your death before you, you think back upon the things you have done in your life. All your memories and emotions come surging forth like a tidal wave, and you realize things you wish you had done with your life but never considered doing.

I was having such a moment right now as I saw my own death approaching, something I had always been in control of as I was the one that dealt death and destruction to those that crossed my path. Sometimes they were lucky as I would choose to let them live if only to have the opportunity to kill them again. Perhaps I enjoyed having the power of God, to decide who lives and who dies. Perhaps it is because that choice was ripped from me once long ago when the only people I had ever loved in my life were taken from me.

So why do I do that which I had had done to me so many years ago? Losing them hurt me more than I could bear, and it was to vanquish those tears that I decided to forge a new world, one where there would be no opposing sides to cause grief and pain to loved ones. Along with the mighty Death Stinger, I planned to usher in that new era, a new era of darkness under the Dark Kaiser, and no one could stand against our power.

At least until the Ultrasaurus fired its gravity cannon. I couldn't believe this was happening to me. We were supposed to be invincible, the Death Stinger and I. But David found a way to topple the mighty Goliath, and so it was with me.

I was furious that they had found a way to defeat me. But then again, maybe I should be thanking them for ending my miserable existance on this planet. And I wondered if I would see her again after my death. My parents as well for I loved them both very much. I know, a strange thing coming from me who seems to have no heart. But that was because it was torn from my chest the day I saw them die.

Are you curious? Do you really want to know about my past? What shaped me to be the cruel angel of death that I am?

Very well then.

I will tell you my story.

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Well, what do you guys think so far?

Thomas: I think it sucks.

Van: So do I.

Shelly: Well, that's too bad. You're just mad because you're not the center of attention.

Ambient: Roar!

Shelly: See, Ambient likes it!

Hiltz: No, he just said you're a stupid cookie.

Shelly: *face vaults* Oh, geez. Hiltz, aren't you supposed to be having some quality time with Biowolf?

Hiltz: ....

Shelly: I thought so.

Thanks for reading! C-ya!