Son Of Nyx
Prologue
A boy dressed in a black leather trench coat stood holding a sword of complete black expect a slight red glow from the lettering on the side of the sword. The boy stood in middle of what looked like a battlefield, there were bodies strewn every which way. A roar split the calm silent air, the boy looked up and stared at the looming darkness in front of him. He noticed the slightly dark shape moving within it. The boy moved his sword so it was resting against a fallen skeleton wearing pure white armor.
"Come out. Fight me like your comrades did, and I might let you die in honor." He started to tap the armor with the sword smirking as he did so. "I have challenged you, will you face me? Or will you run?" the boy smiled fully now showing pearl white teeth. He walked towards the shadow when a roar came from it and the pounding of hooves against the stone floor. The boy looked at the large bull/human ran at him holding a giant ax. He moved just in time to miss the ax in bedding itself in the floor. The boy looked at the monster with anger "They send a fucking Minotaur after a single demigod?" he looked disgusted as he swung the sword cutting off the Minotaur's hand off. The beast let out a pained roar as it started bleeding black oily blood. The hand of the Minotaur fell down to the floor with a soft plunk. A pool of blood started to form around, the boy looked with amusement as the Minotaur roared at him.
"You've messed with the wrong demigod bitch." He lifted the sword and swung it and lobbed off the arm of the beast. Blood flew all over the boy as he smiled. He lifted the sword again bringing the beast to a halt as it charged at him. The boy waved a finger at it and then chopped the everything off below it's knees. It fell and screamed with pain. As the Minotaur rolled around the boy stepped on it's back bringing it to a stop. The beast looked up at the boy, "I am the Son of Nyx, the son of the shadow, the son of the ancients" The Son of Nyx chopped the sword down and smiled as the head of the beast rolled away. After the head came to a stop the boy got up and walked out of the room as blood flowed onto the floor.
A few hours later a man came into the room, he looked at the bodies. "Well ain't this nice.." The man was sneering at the now dead Minotaur "I sent you out to kill that brat. But noo, you had to get killed." He kicked the body with his boots. "Now I have to go out and kill him myself." The man sighed as he looked around the room. "Damn.. this kids good." He turned around and waved at the door "Come in and clean this shit up!" Multiple dark shadows filled the door way when the sound hit the man, a sound of skittering claws and some groans of the monsters that waited at the door. As they filled the room and started to clean, the man walked out into the night sky. He stared at the sky chewing on his lips as he stared "Your kid Nyx.. I'm going to kill him and make you watch.." A rumbling sound drew the mans attention to the horizon as a dark cloud appeared. "Ah here they come.."