A Dark Force
Chapter 3: The Murder
A dark man walked along the streets of Detroit. He didn't look human. He walked on two legs, but his head was spiked with three horns. There were two above the ears and one on the top. On top of each was a skull, a real skull. His purple robes dragged behind him as he walked up to a house. He planned another murder, and this one would be great. If he murdered in Detroit, and the next day in D.C., the people of America would be terrified. He disappeared in a burst of purple flames, only to reappear inside the house. The man he planned to kill was in bed, sleeping. The dark man threw off is robes to reveal black coverings underneath. A black whip appeared in his left hand. He raised it… he said…
"Wilson, you may now die!"