Blood on my Hands
Prologue
The sun was setting, a warm golden glow fell over the planet Mobius, as its beams fell over the planet, they rested on a large sparking city. The City glittered, it was the great City of Mobotropolis, the famous city on Mobius. Outside of the city where tall hills that surrounded it. On one of the hills stood a lone figure.
Angel the Hedgehog stood on the top of a hill looking towards the city, his black quills rippled in the wind, his aqua eyes burned as they stared at the horizon ahead at the setting sun behind the city.
He sharpened the tip of his dagger and put it in a belt he had on, along with some other kinds of weapons strapped to it, he lifted his white gloved hand and touched a silver necklace he wore, it was a silver oval shaped locket that held a couple of pictures.
He lifted it up and opened it, inside were some happy pictures, on one side of the locket was a picture of his parents on their wedding day, and the other was a picture of them again with him as a young boy. A tear formed in his eye and fell into the locket. It had been years, but the memories hadn't left him.
He traced the picture of the black hedgehog and the white bat smiling up at him, his father, had his trade mark evil smirk and his red eyes were glowing like they would, yet with happiness, the white bat had that seductive smile and lowered eyelids over her aqua eyes under her wedding veil, they looked so happy, as if they were alive and proud of him today.
There was also a little frame in the middle which showed two other people, one was a black and white photo of a blonde and blued girl about 12, whilst the other was an orange haired girl no older than 17. Angel knew who they were as his father had told him about them.
The blond girl was Maria, and the orange haired girl was Molly, his father had told him that these two girls had been two very important girls in his life, ones he had loved so much, as much as his wife, yet they had both died in tragic accidents, no, not accidents, MURDERED.
For years the young hedgehog had been dreaming and longing for the day he would avenge the one who murdered his parents, he had obsessed, he had studied, he had been obsessing over the very man, the one who stole the lives of those he loved. But Angel knew Razor hadn't just murdered his parents, he had hurt, tortured and murdered others, all for pleasure, his sick evil, perverted pleasure.
Angel knew he had worked very hard to get to this point. He had killed, he had tortured other people who had known Razor. He had forced them to give him answers about Razor whereabouts and what he was doing, now he knew where Razor was. "Once I get to you Razor" he whispered, "I will kill you, and it won't be a quick and quiet death, it will be loud and nasty! I will watch the terror and agony in your eyes when I force that evil perverted life out of you!"
Angel began to feel tears forming in his eyes again as he began to remember the time when his life changed forever, how his happy and content life was stolen from him, when he was eleven years old…..