Faith is there shield
Chapter 1
Gold touched the tip of the mountains, as steam from the morning air covered her Terra. Dew dripped from newly opened flower petals, the scent of pine shifted in the air. Maw twitching as this scent filled her lungs, the young fem wolf known as Tenchi heaved her body up from the earth to meet another day of hell. Slowly she trotted down from her den but soon enough came to a halt near a water bed. Clear as a chunk of ice it lay, not a ripple or leaf touched it surface, pink tongue curling as she drank the clean liquid, eyes staring down into the mysteries of this lake. Lifting her massive black head she stared over across this body of water, what laid beyond puzzled her?
Enjoying the last few minutes of the day, Tenchi was wishing that night would never have to come again, but she knew truth would never take her side. The white moon rose, full celestial sat above her as did the many stars and planets. Smoke spat up into the air, a form soon appeared, A beast, demon most would call it stared down at the female. He lashed out grabbing her by her tender throat then smashing her head first into a tree, you could guess this was his hello, "stupid girl, why are you wishing you were dead, you know if you were I'd have no one to harm for fun" still holding her by the throat, her tears streamed down onto his bony wrists, she wished they hadn't "stop CRYING" throwing her onto the dirt he pulled a huge red whip from his belt, a fire whip, swinging it around his head once he then cracked it onto her flank, she screamed, again he struck, and again, and again. A pool of blood lay growing beneath her, it mixed with her tears showing her only ornaments of who she was. "I said stop crying" Tenchi tried to suck up her sobs but didn't make much progress, The demon put away his whip, but instead of leaving flipped out a blade, Tenchi's eyes widened, sitting on her back to pin her, he began carving the words "No Escape" into her flesh, She began to struggle with the pain, he stopped, she could feel the words stinging her skin. He was gone; she was left alone to heal once again.
She lay in her den that night; he had never pulled a knife on her before why now? Four big gashes had been inflicted on her that night, not including the words that now scar her back. "Why me, Why not some other person?" questions surround her mind, until she fell asleep.
