Whoot next chapter. I know I know, took a long time, i was going to get someone to edit it for me, but i guess they got busy. So anyway enjoy this chapter, thinks for the reviews.
A clap of thunder filled the air, his feet clicking with the stones aligned on the ground. A small group of children ran past him one stopping to stare at the man.
The child looked to her friends, her blond hair gleaming in the moon light, "Do you guys know the story of that man?" She asked them, her golden eyes reflecting the moonlight.
A boy with blue hair rolled his eyes, "No, and personally don't really care." He leaned against a brick wall. The wind blowing his hair past his eyes.
"Don't mind him Elizabeth, keep going" A blond haired boy gave Elizabeth a sweet smile.
Elizabeth stuck her tongue out at the boy and kept going, "It happened just like this
He moved here sometime last year, just woke up in the ally way, they say. His face and arms were covered in blood and a dead dove sat at his feet. The night was stormy, temperate, and all around angry, the locals said they should have listened to the signs.
An old man, who used to live over on baker street approached him reaching out his hand, trench coat, as we call him, struck out. Grabbing old man bakers arm, his arm exploded, trench coat stood up and kicked him in the face, screaming an unfamiliar language.
Trench coat ran threw the back ally, his body now coated with more blood, he saw a small man, not much bigger then you or me, a midget you could say. The midget man opened his mouth a transmutation circle tattooed in the middle of his large tongue. He rushed towards him, trench coat slammed his fists into the ground, spikes shooting up threw midget man.
Trench coat drew back his fist and the spike exploded the remains of midget flying all the way to Main Street.
He fell to his knees clutching his head, and he collapsed, red liquid seeping from his ears and eye. My Grandfather was kind enough to take him back to his place, set him up in a nice bed. But when my Grandfather woke up, the man was gone, leaving behind a golden watch with the words "Never Forget" and then the date."
The boy against the wall sighed and rolled his eyes, "What ever Lizzy"
"I told you not to call me Lizzy"
A loud explosion shot threw the ears of the youngsters, there eyes wondering to the source. The Man stood at the end of the street, a sword in his right hand and fire In the left. A black haired woman with a tattoo on her chest across from him, she was on top of a building, the one beside it having been burned.
"That was quite good for your first time… But you defy nature; you defy all that is what I am… There are no such things as Angels"
whoot please go review with your guess's.
signing out
