Prologue one: The sniper

Thirty-seven Beowulves, this'll be a piece of cake, the mangy mutts won't know what hit them. Indigo thought smugly as he watched the pack through the scope of his trusty blue and black sniper rifle Jormungandr from half a mile away. Taking aim at a monster, Indigo's finger slipped into the trigger guard and began applying pressure to the trigger, Bang! The top of the Beowulf's head exploded. Indigo worked the lever action, ejecting the spent shell and loading the next one, Bang! The second monster was hit in the throat, and the force of the bullet actually tore the creature's head off. The rest of the pack was looking around in confusion, noses raised for scents, in vain, as Indigo was purposefully downwind from the monsters. Three more shots rang out, and three more monsters dropped like ragdolls. Each shot was instantly lethal as the expert marksman chose each target with precision and deliberate speed. There was a populated town less than ten miles away and Indigo couldn't risk any monsters escaping. If even a single monster reached the town there would be casualties, so Indigo fired Jormungandr again and again, at twelve shots he ejected the spent clip and reloaded.

One of the smarter beasts had seen the trail from one of his shots, it barked to it's packmates, before taking a bullet in it's open mouth, blowing bits of skull and brain out the back of it's head, however the damage was done. The remaining monsters let out a bone chilling howl and charged, despite the sniper picking them off one by one. They covered ground rapidly, running on all fours, the seven foot anthropomorphic wolves could move almost as fast as a cheetah and could maintain their speed for hours. Cursing his earlier arrogance, Indigo slung Jormungandr on his back, and flipped a switch on the stock, a compartment popped open in the stock revealing a pair of curved knives inside. Indigo retrieved the blades from their housing, and flipped them into backhanded grips.

Electrical sparks began flickering up and down the blades and the scent of ozone filled the air, as the knife wielder charged the monsters. Jormungandr's fangs, as the knives were called, were short for combat knives, only seven inches long, with thick, heavy blades made more for slashing than stabbing, and slashing was exactly what Indigo did. A forward swipe from the left fang laid the forearm of a Beowulf wide open, and sent a stunning jolt of electricity through the monster's body. There were seven monsters and they kept leaping at Indigo, each time he would dodge to the side and leave an electrified cut somewhere on the attacking monster's body. With each slice, they got weaker, both from blood loss, and from the electricity overloading their nerves over and over.

The first kill happened when he managed to slash open a Beowulf's jugular, hot blood sprayed everywhere as Indigo kicked the dying monster away. Indigo threw his left fang into the shoulder of a Beowulf, then he charged and buried the right fang in the other shoulder while the monster was stunned by the electrical shock, with both blades buried in it's body they formed a circuit with the monster's heart right in the path of the electricity, smoke poured from the creature's fanged maw, and sparks lit up it's fur, before it fell over, dead. Indigo pulled his fangs out of the dissolving corpse of the Beowulf. The remaining five monsters looked at each other, and charged, Grimm rarely ran away, faced with a single human, even one that had killed thirty two of their brethren, the Beowulves would fight to their last breaths, that suited Indigo just fine, he threw his knives and made an aura enhanced leap, pulling his rifle from his back, he fired five shots in midair, and the creatures dropped like flies, when he landed he retrieved Jormungandr's fangs, and returned the knives to their home in the rifle's stock.


(Author's Note: this is pretty short, but it'll do as a demo of what my main character can do, as always please, read, review and enjoy.)

Character Bio: Indigo Aesir

Sex: Male

Age: 17

Species: human

Height: 5'10''

Weight: 160lbs

Hair: Dark blue at the crown of his head, and lightening gradually further down until it turns light blue at the tips

Eyes: indigo

Aura: indigo

Semblance: Phase Vision (Indigo can see through solid objects by concentrating, no, he does not use this ability for perverted purposes, though he admittedly could, he mostly uses it with Jormungandr's boost mode, explained below, or for recon.)

Weapon: Jormungandr, a blue and black sniper rifle with two special features, the first is the fangs, a pair of electrified seven inch combat knives stored in the stock of the rifle, the second is boost mode, activated by a switch above the trigger, boost mode utilizes a lightning Dust crystal in the rifle to augment the Dust rounds, not only making them electrified, but also enabling them to punch through two foot thick concrete, or a Deathstalker's armor plating, boost mode lasts for two minutes, after that, not only can boost mode not be activated for an hour, the fangs lose their electricity, as they themselves are not special, but are charged with energy from the Dust crystal responsible for boost mode.