Chapter 2
Author's note: HEY PPL I'M BACK! Sorry for the delay and\or if you thought the first chapter was terrible! Hopefully this chapter will be better.
When she had been running for quite some time, she passed a mirror. She thought it wouldn't do any harm to at least stop to see what she looked like. She saw that her skin was a light blue color, with red cheeks and icy blue eyes. She also saw that she had hair the color of her skin, except at the tips, where it was red, and it was in a ponytail "I had better keep going." she thought.
A little while later, she ran into a couple of guards. "Oh, great. If I get caught by those guys, I'm as good as dead." She thought. She tried to hide behind the nearest roman pillar that lined the hallway, but tripped on a bone, still a bit bloody and a bit of flesh still clinging to it. Even though she was lying painfully in the middle of the hallway, the approaching guards didn't see her. She immediately used this moment to move out of the way, of course. But the mystery remained of why the guards didn't see her. "What the heck?" she murmured. She looked at her hand to see if she had some sort of invisibility power or something. She couldn't see it. Wait, how do I make myself visible again? She worried. Her question was soon answered when she did. "Awesome!" she said not believing her good luck, but not too loudly. Man, it would nice to know how I did that in the first place. She thought. With that, she became invisible again. I can make myself become invisible at will? Cool! She thought excitedly, at once deciding to keep her invisible form as she advanced through the castle-like factory. This… she thought, eyes turning green …could be handy…
Some hours after that event, she noticed a dull pain in her shoulders. Just a dull pain, it was barly noticeable, it still hurt though. Just a cramp… she thought. Little did she know it was so much more than 'just a cramp'… so much more…
At the same moment, she saw a group of what appeared to be giant red wolves with strange markings. These were the escaped WolfWraths'. Suddenly one sniffed the air and turned in the young she –demon's direction, snarling. The others did as well. What?! Aren't I invisible right now?! She thought, starting to panic, looking at herself again to make sure, which she was. They must have heat –signature-vision or whatever. Anyway, I'm dead unless I get out of here! She thought starting to run, trying to lose the WolfWraths' in the maze of hallways.
After what seemed like forever, she managed to lose the WolfWraths', so she got in a good hiding place and sat down to think. What's my purpose? If I have one, at least. she thought. What is this place, anyway? Suddenly, she was randomly pounced on. Crud! Those stupid wolf things found me! she thought as she fell into unconsciousness…
When the she-demon awoke, she found herself in the same living quarters where she was born, dimly lit with torches. She put her hand on one side of her face—only to find herself touching her own blood. She watched it slowly spiral down her arm until it reached her elbow, dropping down to the floor afterward. "So, you're finally awake." said an unfamiliar voice. The she –demon looked up to see the same shadowy figure she had run away from earlier.
"Yes, I am. Now what do you want from me?" She replied.
"Well, I am your creator, child. I wish many things of you." The shadowy figure replied.
"What if I don't want to do these 'things'?" she asked with a slight attitude. "Why can't I be a free person"? she thought. Suddenly, the torches blew out, making the room pitch black except for the faint glow from the figure's red eyes and her own light blue ones.
"If you don't…" the shadowy figure answered, pulling out a sword. He appeared to be aiming for one of the she-demon's many cuts and scratches caused by the WolfWrath attack. He finally choose one right beneath her right eye. The she-demon screamed in pain as the blade made the cut even deeper. "…That will happen again." The shadowy figure finally finished. She was breathing hard, starting to become unconscious again, noticing the red pool of blood forming around her, her world faded, and became dark…
When she woke again, she was in the same room with the same figure above her. "I imagine you won't cause any further trouble." the figure said. The she-demon felt too faint and weak to fight back or even rebel.
"Yes…" she whispered, ending with a hiss. "Once I regain my strength I will." She added in her mind hatefully.
Author's note: So, how did you like it?! Please review, PM, offer as a beta, don't be a troll, and all that!