The Devil in return

Good Beginnings.

Shaine's blue eyes stared at the night skies when he was brutally stabbed at his world. A group of gangsters barged into his house and instantly killed him. His body was washed away by the waves of Mystic River.

Two minutes later, a black cloak appeared. He threw a feather pen at his body as Shaine started to feel alive again. His eyes bloomed to see the Angel of Death staring at him. " Hi, Shaine Andrews. What a beautiful night to die, huh?" It scares Shaine as he jumps from his sleep. The blood stain on his white shirt had disappeared. " Are you the devil? Are you going to take my soul to hell?"
Zedd laughed. " No." He picked up the feather pen and put it on Shaine's palm.
Shaine tried to climb the rocks but the angel stopped him. " There's no use to return to your world. Look." The angel pointed at the policemen carrying his body away. " You're a spirit. This is not your world." Shaine finally dropped his knees and cried. The angel confronted him. " I can let you stay. You must make the deal." Zedd pulled a scroll at Shaine.
" Sign." Shaine doesn't trust him. " I'm sure that you're the devil. You want me to sell my soul."
" No, Shaine. Just work as the brotherhood. You wanted to avenge your death, right?" Shaine wiped his tears.
Damn right. I wanted revenge.

Shaine begged him. " Tell me what I have to do." The angel only asked to sign the contract so Shaine did the same thing he asked. " They call themselves the Angels of Death. You will be working with us. Banish all evil. Kill all of them who are considered heretics." Shaine flapped his eyes. " Fine. I'll do it." Later, his eyes glowing in red.

Three months later,
Shaine woke up when he saw wires and tubes attached to his flesh. Gaston, seeing Shaine was in agony, quickly asked the tech warlocks to turn on the machine. A small and goggled eyes sprite checked the power supply. " We're done."
He said. He pushed the lever as Shaine finally felt something stung his flesh.
He groaned in pain and later screamed as felt his body was twisted.
The flashback appeared when he was lying down on the bloodied floor and his white shirt was stained with his vengeance. " God.." He was dead two minutes later.
" All set, fellas." Gaston smiled. " He's done."

Shaine stayed at the small warehouse where he kept his motorcycle and other things like food and beer. " New Haven." He read the signboard. He was approached by a glowing woman. A fairy.
" Don't hurt me! You look huge!" She had a curly brown hair and black eyes. Her white dress and short barefoot covered with cotton heels.
" I'm not gonna hurt you." He kept her inside the jar. " Do you have a name?" He asked. " My name is Rochelle. You look lonely. I can be your friend."
Shaine finally felt a sharp pain inside him. " My back. Damn, it hurts. Excuse me." He rushed to the washroom when he saw something changing inside of him. Bloodshot eyes. Vampire fangs. Sharp claws. " What am I?" He later threw up and heard whispers. He took off his clothes. A small bruise from the rebirth machine.
" The effect lasts two days, Shaine. Then, you can be more powerful like a stallion." He scratched his neck. " I knew I shouldn't sign that damn contract."

Then, someone knocked on his door. It's Gabe.
" Brother." He hugged him. " Welcome." As Gabe sat on the couch, Shaine hid Rochelle under his bed. " Who are we fighting for?" Gabe laughed.
" Demons. Monsters. Heretics. Sinners." He lit his cigarette. He flipped his legs.
" Wynn was grateful to have you on this team, Shaine." Shaine opened the beer bottle. " Thanks for having me." Even though he was in pain, he managed to make new friends. " I heard you got murdered."
" May my killers get what they deserved."
Shaine started drinking directly from the bottle.

Shaine started to feel like he was being stabbed for the second time. He started to sweat and his muscles started to grow.
He woke up at midnight when he saw a hoard of demons approaching the city.
" God.."