Based on The Coffin Of Andy And Leyley.
I do not own this book anymore nor any of it's OCs.
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A Hunter must hunt, prey has to be killed, and souls must be taken.
That's what the demon has said.
He was not going to decline that task, his new gif...
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(Edited at 11/05/2023, friend drew the icon for Cerberus. Yay.)
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It was cool.
Night was cold. Winds pushes my clothing to the side.
It's fucken wimby.
So I thought. Generalized location of these siblings lives in a town not far from where I was, took a bus to get here. Got stares for my handsomeness and great choice of clothing. Sadly with time moving forward, I'll soon see the news talking how a bus got a tire popped and crashed into a food shelter, killing everyone inside the bus. No survivors.
By the time I got far away enough to not spout suspicion on myself, the moon was up and the town's citizens are going back to their homes one by one, creating a erry atmosphere and quietness throughout with the exception of passerby cars every few minutes. Even the cars stopped roaming when I stopped by a convenience store. It is a 8-12 store.
I'm not entirely hungry but a choco bar will sustain me so I pulled the opening door to me.
Jingle jangle, goes the tiny bell to alert the store's employees...which was a man that has the grim face that says 'I am done with this job'. His expression didn't change when I entered the store, better that way.
I went to the front where he was and examined the selection of candy this store has and surprise they have my favorite type of choco bar.
The great, amazing...
Bar. I instantly snatched it and plopped it infront of the cashier, "This is all I'm getting."
He blinked a couple times at me like he was high or intoxicated, "Uhh...ok." Scanned it and other things that cashiers do. But he has the brain of a fool and said something rude, "Why the fuck do you look like a anime cosplayer. Fucking weeb..."
He needed to be taught how to be a nice gentleman, "A weeb? Anime cosplayer?"
Like a button being pressed inside my mind, the gift activated, and I bent the will of the world around us with one word.
"Jinx."
All the lights inside and outside the store broke instantly, broken sharp glass falls everywhere, creating a area of darkness for me and my friend.
"W-What the fuck-!" He couldn't properly yelp his surprise when I grabbed him by the hair and knocked his face against the counter that separated us, "DOF!"
