Wraith

Written by WarlockRebirth

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Prologue

It was the worst heat wave to ever hit Japan the high's were in the upper nineties peaking into the hundred's the humidity was up at a hundred percent, but the skies were filled with swollen clouds ready to unleash a torent that would never come.

In the cold dark sewers underneath an abandoned temple in a Tokyo prefexture two figures sat across from themselves, a huge table littered with papers and materials strewn between them. " Do you think your ready. " one figure said.

The others head raised up as a sliver of light caught his eyes and what was reavealed were the eyes that have seen hell itself. Sowly he grabbed what appeared to be a leather hood and stood up, the shadows revealing more of his shape. He was tall and fit standing about six foot and well defined muscles tense with some hidden force. Glints of metal could be seen across his forearms as he slid the hood into place covering most of his face except his eyes and mouth.

" We will soon find out won't we, Soun thank you for all you've done for me " Spoke the hooded figure.

The seated figure rolled forward in a wheelchair his face now more revealed, the light showed the face of a man of fifty with grey hair in an unkept mop that was shot with patches of black dressed in a dark dogi a slight pouch of fat overhung his belt.

" No son don't thank me....just make them pay....for you and for me " He said the last part staring down at the what was left of his legs. " You finish it, you hear me don't stop till they know what they took from us.......My daughters.......Your wife......Your son.....Your father. You can do this you got the training you have the tools its all up to you now I did my part. " Soun spoke softly

Walking around to the other side of the table the figure picked up two large handguns one look and they could be distinguished as total custom job's, a matching set in chrome fully automatic magazine fed a full foot and a half from tip to end engraved on one was the name Akane on the other the name Shiro. " Tell your friend I love his work. " He said as he secured the guns into holsters hidden deep within a long leather trench coat and slipping it on with a shrug.

" Have you decided on a calling card. " Soun said with a sad smirk evident on his face " Yeah.....Wraith. " " Alright Wraith. Happy hunting. "

With a sudden blur the hooded being reborn as Wraith disappeared into darkness and claimed it as his own.