Disclaimer: No I don't own X-Men…. I wish I did though…. But I'd never take it from Stan Lee…..

Raiting: T But that's subject to change…..
(Reasons; Few cuss words and I guess some gore and torture….)
Its Kurts backstory about his Village turning on him so its gonna be dark….. I just wanna be safe.

A/N: This version of the X-Men is leaning towards the XME version butt ill be pulling from the 1992, Wolverine and the x-men and the original comics. And of course ill be putting my own spin on it. So if its different or I get something wrong (especially medical stuff) , or you don't like something…. You can get over it…. Sorry. It's a fictional world.
Ill also use all English in the parts where the entire party is speaking German, but when hes with people that are speaking English I will put that into German.

Chapter 1

A Demon In The Night.

The night was cold and dreary. In the high mountains rain was not uncommon but for some reason it had rained far more than normal the past couple of days. Causing the air to be cold and dark and the streets filled with water and mud.
Screams and shouting's could be heard in the distance and where growing lauder ever second.
You could hear the pounding of footsteps as the villagers grew closer.
Like drums, and the sound of war.
Because this was war.
A war against the people of Neuherzl And the dark blue Demon
"Kill the Demon!" "Banish Him!" "Unclean!" The villagers screamed as they carried their guns and torches.
"No! Please!" Cried a hysterical woman towards the back of the crowed. Her crys where desperate and unearthly. It was sickening to watch as a man nearby held back the woman as the tears flowed down his face as well. Pain could be seen in the eyes of both of them.
Their heart ached.

Splashing and screaming was all that the dark shadow could hear.
He knew that they were getting closer but he had been running for hours and had to stop and gather his thoughts.
With heavy breathing a young boy no older than eight heaved and leaned on a nearby wall.
"God help me." He said quietly as he stepped out into the moon light as he began to run again because the voices sounded like they were just about to peak the corner.
The running went on for what seemed like forever until the voices had trapped him in a corner at a dead end.
The creature hid in the darkness afraid to show himself.
A man stepped from the crowd and raised his hands and silence fell over the angry crowd
He wore what looked like a uniform of some sort. He was an older looking man about in his forties.

The man took his pistol and pointed it at the figure. "Show your face you Demon!" He demanded.
The creature stood still too afraid to move.
"I said move!" Yelled the man. He took his pistol and pointed it into the air and shot it.
The loud blast caused the woman in the back to scream.
The creature out of fear, decided to come forth and show himself in the light of the torches.
Out came one foot. Then an arm. A leg…. Now the entire body was out of the darkness.
Gasps came from the men and shrill screams from the women who had not seen the beast before.
There stood a boy, a very young boy. His entire body had been covered in a dark, blue, ungodly furr. He had ragged cloths hanging off of him and some of his fur had been matted with Blood.
His mouth bore fangs on the inside, and an ungodly long blue tail with what looked like a sharp blade at the end. But the eyes. That what was unnerving. Those Golden tainted eyes.
They looked like the gateway into the Devils soul. If he had one.
There was a silence as all the people took in this horrifying creature.

The older man in uniform broke the silence and tension as he walked forward and grabbed the boy by his black hair showing him to the mob.
"See?! This is the Demon! A ungodly spawn of Satan himself sent here to plague us! But we are not fools! We will not allow this demon to corrupt our lives! Because we are men of God!"
Said the man as he threw the boy on the ground.
"Bring forth the Demons care takers!"
The young boy gasped in fear.
The crying woman and the man were forced to the front by the ground and were sent to their knees by the man in uniform.
"This Demon has corrupted the lives of these poor souls! He has caused them to become blind to his true form! They believe that this Demon is harmless, and they claim to love him!" The crowd hissed at the couple. "Renounce this Demon and pledge your allegiance to the church and I will spare your lives." He said as his voice grew colder.
"No!" Cried the woman. "I love my son! He is not a Demon! Your fears have eaten away at your soul and have caused you to bring yourself to murder! I love my son and My God." She said passionately.
"And what of you?" Asked the man as he leaned towards the male on his knees.
The male spat on the man in uniform and growled. "I love my son. You are a fool." The older man stood in anger and pointed the gun at the man's head.
Two shots where fires.
One at the woman and one at the man.

The older man in uniform turned to the blue boy who was now in tears and laying over his dead parents bodies.
"Do you see what you have done?!" Yelled the man. "Look at me!" He said as he grabbed the boy and turned him to face him.
Tears where streaming down the boys dirty face.
"The world must be cleansed of you Demon." He said in a more calm tone as he lifted his pistol.
The shot rang through the streets.
The boy laid there with blood pouring from his shoulder.
The boy grabbed his shoulder and looked up at the cruel man.
"Throw him in the river." Said the man in uniform. His voice was cold and heartless. Like he had no soul, no regret for the murder he had just committed.

Two men from the front grabbed the boy's body and lead the crowed down the street and to a bridge.
Little could be heard over the rushing sound of the water.
The men took the dying boy and threw his body over the bridge.
A cry of relief and joy came from the crowd at they heard and saw the boy his the water.
The man in uniform stood on top the bridge and held is pistol in the air.
"Brothers! Sisters! Our village has been cleansed of this demon!" The crowd cheered.
"God Smiles upon us for what we have done tonight!" More cheering.
"We are free! The Demon is dead!" A louder cheer was uttered as the crowed rejoiced.
The man in uniform grinned as he looked over the people.
Fools.

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