"The Sailor Soldiers will no doubt find out what we are up to and they will try everything to get in our way." A middle aged man, hidden by the shadows trees explains to another figure who body and face was masked by a cloak. The moon had just started to head back down the other side of the night sky. Each one wanting to be sure they couldn't be over heard, "The Moonlight Knight must not be awakened, if the Knight awakens our plans will surely fail." The man told the black hole in the cloak that hid the other's face.
"And the Soldiers?" the cloaked man spoke, his voice raspy.
"I trust you can take care of them?"
"Of course."
"And don't forget if possible find out who the Knight is."
The cloaked man turned and left the aged man in the tree's shadow.
The cloaked man patiently walked along the side walk in the park, looking for a possible victim to take a soul from. As he slowly strolled along the path he saw his victim, a young woman out on her own. She had a camera in her hands in the distance the cloaked man could hear the clicking of her camera. He watch debating whether or not to take her soul. She isn't a possible match, but he felt like killing someone. He made up his mind, she was his. It one swift motion he had his hand at her throat lifting her above his head. She struggled against him, kicking him in the ribs and even tried his head but he didn't even budge. She tried to scream but nothing came out, he smiled she was weak but she was his. Lifting his black gloved covered hand to her as he lowered her to where his head was even with hers. He placed his hand on top of his other hand holding her by the throat, fear growing in her green eyes. As he pulled his left hand away from his other a blue energy that resembled a 3-D silhouette image of the woman in front of him, he had the blue soul by the throat as he separated it from the human body. The woman went limp in his hand, he let go barely taking any notice as she fell to the ground with a loud thump. He held on to the blue soul of the woman, "Your soul belongs to me." He whispered, then in a flash of light her soul disappeared. He left the body where it laid, the woman green eyes wide open with fear but lacked that soul touch. He smiled at his accomplishment, "If this doesn't get their attention, then a child will be next." His raspy voice said to no one. He walked into the shadow of a near by tree but never exited it, at least not in the park.
