The eternal werewolf has returned from beyond the gates of hell...its time 2 feed...

Ahh but look just on the horizon. Standing in the pale light of the full moon, the half breed waits to take revenge on the wolf that wronged her so many years ago. Blade in hand she starts the hunt knowing that tonight one of them would die. The young huntress was a half breed with the blood of a human and the blood of a demon dog. She could hunt as well as any wolf if not better. And tonight she was going to prove it.

Over 100 years ago this night the young half breed had seen the wolf. She was playing in the field, even though she was warned not to. She had frozen in place until she heard the blood curtailing screams of her mortal family. She took off at full speed and even though she was only a small child her half demon blood allowed her to reach speeds no mortal could ever achieve.

As she reached her house all she could smell was blood and the stench of werewolf. She stopped dead in her tracks when she saw the beast. Massive wolfs body with blood red eyes fangs as sharp as daggers and the sent of human flesh on his breath. They two stared into each others eyes and the wolf turned to leave the young girl struck.

True she had not spent much time with her father but she had managed to pick up a few of his attacks that he had taught her. "Steel soaring slasher" she yelled as she jumped powerfully into the air. The beast turned just in time to catch the attack on its right shoulder. The creature then struck at the girl sending her flying. She was flung into the side of her house and the wolf left her alone.

When the girl awoke it was morning. But she was no longer at home. She turned onto her side and looked around. Her head hurt enormously and she felt a deep longing for her mothers soothing touch. "Ah you're awake" she heard a strong deep voice say, and she knew at once who it belonged too. The girl rose and looked into the eyes of her father. She tried to be strong for he had always taught her to never cry but she could not hold it in. Her father took a step toward her and held her close. She knew then that she would be by his side now and that she must take revenge on the damned creature that destroyed her life.

As the young half demon ran through the forest towards her pray she could only think to herself about how she wished her fathers spell sealed the beast away for good. But at the same time she war glad her training wouldn't go to waist. She could hear the werewolf howling, announcing its presents in the distance. Good she thought. You can make my job easier by letting me know where you are. As the girl burst through the trees into a clearing she saw the monster. Unlike her this…thing…had not changed. She had grown into a beautiful young woman with the ears, eyes, claws and fangs of a white wolf, but the rest of her remained human.

"We meet again" said the wolf.

"Yes and its time that we finish what was started 100 years ago." The wolf chuckled to himself and struck. The same old moves the girl thought. This will be too easy. "Phoenix strike" she yelled as a flaming bird flew out of the palm of her hand as she jumped out of the way. Her attack hit head on.

The battle continued long into the night, neither one giving up. Finally the half breed girl decided it was time to end this battle once and for all. She drew her sword, the one that her father had made for her years ago. "Tetisaiga" she called and the sword grew and turned red at her call. "Hell tunnel strike" she yelled and as a tunnel of flames flew from the sword the wolf was enveloped in them. When the flames finally died away all that was left was the ashes of what was once one of the most powerful werewolves to ever have existed.

Finally she thought it's over. Then from no where a wolf's howl sounded. She knew this howl was not mortal. Here we go again she thought as she replaced her sword in its sheath and ran through the trees towards the sound. One day she vowed, I will rid this world of those damned things, but for now, this one will have to do.