Hi guys!!
Uni exams are finally over, so I'm using this as a warmer upper to get me back into writing. Then I can get on with my other mainstream stories, without being shit lol
Think about it. You don't go running a marathon without warming up first now do you?!?!
Ok, hope you enjoy!!
Chapter 1 the Prologue.
There are those, in this life, who do a great many things, and forget the very basic joys of life.
What are they? The core needs of every living creature to survive?
Nourishment, water, shelter, reproduction.
They are the only things needed for survival.
Yet there are those who starve, die in the cold, alone.
Why does this happen?
Why do creatures given a beautiful thing like life, and throws it away?
And it's always on something stupid.
Like money, power, drugs, things that taint and rot the flesh into nothing, until you're a walking, breathing corpse, already dead on the inside.
And no matter how you look at others and turn your nose up at their stupidity, wondering why the hell they would do that to themselves, you are no more innocent than them.
By simply overlooking them, leaving them to their misery, you become as bad as they are, a little bit more of your soul breaking away, until you decay to the same state as those you had the nerve to sneer at.
Sin.
We all have out own little sins.
And the more crimes you commit, the bigger sins you carry out on yourself and others, the better you taste to them.
As you are consumed by greed, temptation, self abuse, you will inevitably be consumed by those who crave the tainted flesh of their victims.
Almost as much as they crave the rare, pure type.
The tainted are consumed, the pure turned.
After all, you trampled on others to get what you want, what you need, what you crave.
They are no different.
Yet, unlike the 'natural' killers of the world, like diseases and old age, these 'executioners' lurk in the shadows, alley ways, even your own homes.
And unlike famine and malaria, it is very solid, and not something you can shake a needle at.
Or they'll bite you, and tear you in two.
They are the ones who clean up the scum of mankind, the ones who forget the greater design God intended for them, forsake their fellow man and abuse themselves, and others.
They have many names, and many forms.
But they all have one purpose.
To kill all those, with a dark aura.
They, are Kyuuketsuki.
The left hand of god.
And the right hand of the devil.