Explanation Time! Well, this is an original story I made in January which I'm trying to make into a comic. So, I thought why not give it to you guys. Parker is the same Parker from my Fairy Tail OC story, and you might find some similarities, but it is an original story, and I hope you in enjoy.

(Domino City, Former Portal Industries Plaza)

"DAD!" A small boy yelled, running through the rain covered streets. The small boy watched two incredible people, fight for their lives. The boy's vision was blurred, holding onto the deep cut in his stomach. But pain didn't matter to him at this point. Nor did the aching in his feet. There were only two things that really mattered. His mom was dead and there was a good chance that his dad was going to meet the same fate. A small and meaningless child can't begin to understand what was about to happen. But all that mattered was he needed to keep running until he died. The fight between the two giants continued, moving to the sky. One could be called an angel, with wings of pure light. The other one could be called a demon with black wings and a masked face. There was no way in telling who would win. The boy continued as his father was being beaten down by the monster. He was almost there, just 50 feet away, when it happened. Three slim claws went through the angel's body. The monster let the corpse slip off and fall to its doom. The boy got there right when the corpse fell. Tears fell down his cheeks as he dropped to his knees to see his dad. "D-Dad?"

"Parker…I don't have much…" The father was cut off.

"No! Don't you say what I god damn think you're going to say!" He yelled, tears flowing even more.

"Please…just listen…" The Father pleaded. The boy listened obediently. "I know…what you feel right now. Your s-scared, angry, sad…almost every emotion can describe h-how you feel. But you h-have to listen. I w-want you to do some good on this crap that we call our world…so please…" The father stopped talking…his hand stopped twitching…his body became meaningless to the world now.

This little boy's name is Parker Wing. And his father, a.k.a the infamous hero Featherman, just died. This dark day…will not have light.

(5 years later, Domino City.)

Footsteps on puddles. Frantic footsteps on puddles. The man creating these noises is known as Ohara "Trigger Finger" Walker. An infamous criminal in the city of Domino. He's just a normal idiot who thinks he can run in this world as a crime boss. He also thinks just because you disabled the alarm, there's no possible way there would be a help button. And this is what I deal every freaking day. Walker continues to go running through the streets until he stops at the corner of the wall. He puts both hands on his knees and starts panting rapidly.

"I-I think I lost him…" He smirked. Is he seriously this stupid? An arrow shot inches from his face to his surprise. Almost on instinct, he ran as fast as he could towards the end of the alley. Before he could do so, another arrow shot his jacket, trapping him straight on the wall. The man had a look of pure fear on his face, like he saw a ghost. Well, he isn't far off. I stood there on top of a nearby building with my wooden bow and quiver. My red jacket was draped over me, as my black, almost destroyed mask covered my face. When I have this mask on, Parker Wing dies. Making me a ghost. I guess the locals here call me…Akuda (Origin on the name: Fiend in Japanese means Akuma, so it's kind of a play on that).

A few minutes later when I already had Walker tied up for the authorities, a familiar brown hulking muscle head climbed down from the building. His head was pretty much a small red oval, while the rest of his body was bulked to the highest extent. What is he? Well, he's a robot.

"So, you didn't need my help after all, eh Parker?" The android asked, getting his footing. This is Clay. Before my hero dad died, he built a robot, almost as a partner, and a best friend for me. So…I guess like father, like son. I guess a full story would help. My dad was a hero, as I said. We were happy, more happy than any other family could ever be. But then our luck ran out. Some mysterious villain killed my mom and dad, just poof and they were gone. I can't even remember what that villain's face looked like. Almost like memory loss, but stranger. So, I guess that's why I put on a mask. It's the only way to find out a truth from a lie. But I think it's always more than trying to find something out. Once you find something…disturbing, your mind almost refuses to understand, which is basically the human concept of fear. So to destroy fear would give the human race more knowledge than anyone can ever imagine. No, I don't want to destroy fear, but I want to grasp the knowledge that fear holds back. And find my dad's killer.

"Not even a flick of a button. This idiot's…well, an idiot." I teased.

"Hey, I can hear you-" Walker was cut off by me knocking him unconscious.

"I see…" Clay said.

(5 Hours later, Hill off the coast of Domino. Also home/cave to Parker Wing and Android Clay)

I laid down on the couch, resting my head on my hands in a relaxed matter. After a few minutes, a small vision flashed before my eyes. There was a woman. 35 from what I could tell. A very familiar woman for that matter. She had scarlet red hair, and blood of the same color streaming down her face.

"D-Don't cry Parker. Promise me you won't…" The woman said. I turned over on the side of the couch once the daydream ended. I get them occasionally, and whenever I do it brings chills up my spine.

"Hey Park! Dinner!" Clay yelled. Apparently an android cooks for me. Well, I quit school that night, so I never got to go to home ec.

"Not hungry…" I moaned. Clay shook his head.

"Oh, don't tell me you're in another one of your moods again."

"I'm not moody…" He did a slightly robotic sigh, then just moved on. As Clay walked, a little red light appeared on his chest. It was the speaker we use to listen to the police scanner.

"*FSSH* REQUESTING BACKUP! TRAP'S TEAM HAS BEEN SIGHTED! I REPEAT REQUESTING—GAHH!" That was the end of the message. We stared at each other for a few seconds, then I put my mask on and got my bow.

"Two in a night, huh? I think we can handle it." I said confidently moving out of the cave. Clay followed behind me to the city. Who's this Trap person? Well, he's a criminal after the bounty on Parker Wing. Yes, some people (mostly the Domino Underworld) know that Featherman had a son, and that he's still alive. So pretty much every crime boss in the area wants my head or Akuda's. Either way, there's a big bounty on each of them.

We jump from building to building, trying to move on to TRACE LABS at the other side of the city. There were a few police cars coming from the station, meaning were going the right way. Though I pretty much memorized the city layout. 10 minutes later, we got to the labs, to see about 20 cops parked outside. The two of us quickly entered through the ceiling unnoticed. The labs were completely empty except for a cop's corpse. We stayed silent, just in case. I sniffed my nose a little. That's an odd smell. That's…gas! The gas filled the room sufficiently, it's purple color blinding our sight. But it wasn't knock out gas, nor was it thick enough to hide anything…so what was it? Suddenly, visions flashed before my eyes. But they weren't the visions that I occasionally get, they didn't seem natural like those. These were way different. It seemed to be more mind based than it was sight. I dropped to the floor as I saw my dad's body. It was draped in blood, just like that night. Then there was the woman again, also draped in blood. Then my mom was also on the floor of the room in the same matter. The three people I couldn't save were laying down right in front of me once again. I was in complete shock, my body unable to move. Out of nowhere, I heard clapping in the distance.

"Woo! It looks like I really scared you, Akuda!" A male voice said. The owner of the voice revealed himself to be Trap. He had slightly blue skin, with a green poncho covering his face. "Do you know what your head is worth? 17,000,000. I've got to admit, you have quite the reputation." He chuckled, kicking me in the gut.

"Dammit…" I cursed. Trap just shook his head with a smile.

"The Akuda is mine! And so is 17 mill!" He cheered. The Akuda is his, huh? Well, if he wants Akuda, then I'll give him Akuda. When I have this mask on, I'm not Parker Wing. I don't know these three people. All I know is I need to beat the crap out of this idiot. I stood up, looking away from the bodies, and stepping on them to Trap's surprise. "H-Hey, you're supposed to be in complete-" I didn't let him finish, punching him straight in the face. Trap went flying into the wall.

"Was 'fear' the word you were looking for. I'm sorry, but I don't have fear." I said pinning him to the wall. By looking him in the face with my black mask, he suddenly fainted to my surprise. I let his body drop to the ground as I walked away. "Anyone else wanna try?" I called. There was no answer. "Guess not…" Clay's robotic body was lying on the floor. I ran up to it. Phew…he's just disabled. I turned on the "enable" button on the inside of his chest. His white eyes had light inside them once again as he stood up.

"T-Thanks…" He stuttered, trying to get used to walking once more. I nodded. "So, you hungry now?" I chuckled a bit, then nodded once again. So, this is what I deal with every day. It's not exactly a walk in the park, but I do it for the people Parker Wing couldn't save. Even after being trained I couldn't save anyone like Akuda could. And that's why I put on a mask, to protect people for the people I couldn't protect.

(Meanwhile, Unknown Area)

"Sir, I think this would be a good time to deploy Phase A." A mysterious figure said. There was chuckling from the "sir" he was addressing. Then there was constant hysterical laughter.

"Alright Parky boy! We're finally going to have some fun again!"

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