Death Angel's Light
Chapter 1: Changes?
"Sir, the preparations are complete. She is ready to be tested." his intern conferred.
"Very well, let us see how well this Death Angel can move, shall we?" he asked his deep voice echoing in the room as a worker came in setting a metal box on the ground carefully. The box moved, not carefully, but violently as it was opened by a few robots. For a second it was there glaring at them with blood red eyes, hungry for killing, then moments later all the lights shut down. All they could see was the blood red eyes of the beast before there was a loud BANG! She had broken through the nonbreakable glass with ease, and was now headed straight for him. She had fangs long as chair legs, jaws that could clamp on and never release, and eyes that could pierce into one's soul and make them wither with pain. She was a Death Angel, the morphed form of a wolf hybrid and a human, she could change from one form to another the only difference would be her eyes. Her eyes would always be blood red or sea green, nothing else. She barred her fangs and snarled at the guards who got in her way as tried to reach him. In minutes they were on the floor gasping for breath and moaning in pain as they felt the pain of the wounds she gave them. Then when she was just about to kill him she felt something poke her side, she turned to see a small child around the age of 12, he was the same age as her. watching with hazel brown eyes round with wonder. She decided to cool off and watched the boy eyes sea green indicating that she was of no danger and was calm, the boy stroked the fur below her eyes, carefully not to poke her in the eye.
"Incredible, she seems to like children." a scientist exclaimed surprised at the sudden change in behavior, "Someone record this! This could be a way to calm a Death Angel!" Scientists scurried across the room each writing everything they saw in behavior change, until when they tired to take the boy, she growled eyes flashing dangerously red. Everyone backed away not to annoy her, watching her slowly relax, but glared at them, eyes filled with hatred.