I have to keep wearing this ridiculous necklace with my name on it, pretending to be some random tourist's pet. It wasn't one of my main goals, but I had to make do with what was available at the time. I called him, let's say, Tom. A thin guy, nothing out of the ordinary, just another tourist walking aimlessly through the city center. As we move through the crowd, all I see are hundreds, thousands of people walking through the streets. But I don't see them for what they really are. No, for me they are nothing more than nutrients. Every soul that could serve me, each one one step closer to what I want to achieve.
Although, of course, I can't just absorb them all at once, that would be too suspicious. I need to act cautiously. Step by step, soul by soul, until you are ready for what comes next.
Looking around, I notice a sign announcing a fight. At first, I ignore it, but something about the sign makes me pause. I look closer and can't believe what I see. The fighter in the picture... I recognize him.
Zarkos.
My eyes narrow and a smile forms on my face. I never imagined seeing him again. This is going to be interesting.
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FanfictionWhat if Scrappy Doo planned to get revenge for the time Mistery Inc. He ruined his plan and this time he can do well everything he did wrong. It has been more than 20 years since Scrappy Doo teamed up with the Daemon Ritus, a device with the ability...
