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Noname
The gates of hell awaited him, everything appeared in a blurred vision, it taunted him to enter, just with a push to the gates, he could go in this violent world did not await him anymore, the only discomfort he would endure anymore, would have to be the so called punishments that hell had to offer. A violent strike to the gut pulled him back into reality. Two big huge soldiers stood beating the crap out of him, one holding him as the other with forceful blows to his stomach. <?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /><o:p></o:p>
“Where were you tonight kid?” said the soldier holding him, as the other continued to punch.<o:p></o:p>
“Not gonna answer wise guy,” said the one doing the punches “maybe this would change your mind.”<o:p></o:p>
After a hard punch to the stomach, blood shoots out of Noname’s mouth, coughing he says “I don’t know.” He coughs some more “All I can remember was walking on the street,” blood draining from his mouth and nose, his face covered in dirt from being dragged on the floor “and appearing at an apartment. That’s when I saw it, a huge winged creature just standing over the young girl. I swear it wasn’t me, I didn’t touch the girl.” Tears almost filling the lad’ eyes, his blonde bangs covering his blue eyes.<o:p></o:p>
“Please, stop. I know nothing of which you ask.” Another blow to the gut, infuriating noname he could feel his muscles growing, his bones stretching. Not knowing what was happening the soldiers let go and begin to flee, noname falls to his knees in pain, yelling at the top of his lungs, what appeared to be two horns or spikes growing out of his back, tearing at his skin, he yells a roar heard throughout the city, the spikes grow into wings, wings that look like a bigger version of a ravens, black feathers, covered the whole thing.<o:p></o:p>
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To be continued...<o:p></o:p>