The wolf ran on all fours as fast as he could. The news were too great to spare any time. The wolf soon approached a small wooden house with no windows and a single door. He entered in a room that was apparently empty, but the wolf just stood in the middle and started to look for something on the ground. When he found it, the floor started to move. The floor broke in two and the wolf stood back. As the floor separated it revealed a pit deep as the eye could see and a weak ladder. The wolf rushed and went down the ladder with some caution not to break it and fall into the pit. When he reached the bottom (which took a good ten minutes) he headed towards the colossal doors and straighten himself up. He pushed the doors and entered. The hall he had just entered was made of stone that looked like granite but something was off. The lighting was dim, the hall only had two lit torches and the it was big. There was something that resembled a dark liquid on the walls. The wolf dismissed that thought and continued down the hall. He then realized that he was stepping on that same liquid. The smell was nauseating. That's when the wolf realized, it was blood. He started to tremble. He reached the end of the hall and kneeled. In front of him was an altar, with a dark figure apparently meditating.
"Um... My lord. I bring news." The wolf said. The figure did not move, it only spoke.
"Shen is dead... " The figure then got up and turned around. The lighting was dim but was enough to make out what he was. A wolverine... He was the image of violent. His eyes glowed a dark yellow and there was a scar over his left eye. His teeth looked like they were so big that when he closed his mouth, they would injure his gums. He wore a black robe that covered him from his left shoulder to his feet, like a toga. He had an average build, but his fur was charred in certain spots.
"He surprised me... I didn't think a peacock would make it that far." he continued as he jumped down from the altar. "Perhaps I could learn from his mistakes." He then approached one of the walls and touched it with his paw, absorbing the blood that did dry yet with his fur. Then he licked his paw hand the wolf that was still kneeled flinched with disgust. This did not go unnoticed by the wolverine.
"Stand up." said the wolverine. The wolf obeyed immediately. The wolverine walked next to him and put his bloody paw over his neck. "You got a problem with me?"
"N-no Master Móushā" The wolf mumbled.
"Good, good. Now listen. You spied on Shen for me. At least that's what I told you to do, hehe. But tell me, who killed him?" the wolverine said with amusement in his voice.
"Th-the Dragon Warrior." Móushā tightened his arm slightly around him and looked at the wolf. " The Dragon Warrior" he repeated. "You're probably tired and thirsty from running all the way here from Gongmen City, right?" The wolf nodded.
"Then how about you have a drink?" Móushā said as he raised his bloody paw. The wolf's eyes widened. "M-master you're not serious ar-" The wolf started. "OF COURSE I'M SERIOUS!" yelled the wolverine. The whole hall shook. "Lick. It." Móushā said with a firm voice. The wolf stuck out his tongue but he couldn't do it. He was just an inch away but he did not go any further. He didn't even know who's blood that was. The wolverine sighed. "Ok." He said.
Suddenly he grabbed the wolf's tongue and with one single pull he ripped it out. The wolf cried in agony and fell to the floor with blood flowing from his mouth. Móushā held his tongue in his left hand with the tip of his fingers. "I told you. I told you to do it. Why didn't you listen? It was... It was simple." The wolverine then lifted the tongue to his mouth and ate it. The wolf was still yelling in pain with his paws to his mouth. Móushā rolled his eyes and walked next to him. "Oh, shut up." The wolverine then stomped on the wolf's head crushing his skull. Looking around with his hands on his hips, he nodded assertively with a wide smile. "Looks like I have work to do."
So that is it. That start of the story written by yours truly. This villain is actually inspired by my 3 favorite villains: Vaas Montenegro from Far Cry 3, The Joker from The Dark Knight Rises and Silva from Skyfall. There is more to come I assure you. Review what you really think because it would be a great help to know what you liked and what you did not.