(thanks all of the people that have read my story so far you're all great, later wolf pack)
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"what are you?!" I yell getting the people around me to look up, with a click all the people around me fell to the ground, he then took out his scythe and with a wave of it, blood started drip out of their mouth's. "I am death" my heart stopped, he just killed around thirty people how can I be the son of death if this guy is even IS my father. That's when hit me I remember now the darkness, my mother's voice calling me then deaths voice as I was sent upwards and my last memory was me sitting in the orphanage as a baby. He was my father then how... why?...
"if your my father then why don't I have powers to de-destroy the world or whatever death does now a days?" I tried to sound confident but my voice quivered half way through. "damn" I thought "You do you just haven't unlocked them yet" My mother said, My father then touched my chest "if you're going to fight you should at least unlock some powers" I felt a warm feeling where he touched me like a rage I've had for years my chest felt like it was about to explode I was about to kill death himself (yes deaths a boy sorry and yes all you comic book fans saying that in Deadpool comics deaths a girl but idgf) but then I heard it, I looked up from the raging fury in my chest-frame I heard... music? then I smelt smoke i watched my father and mother disappear in a wisp of smoke a note, then laying on the floor was a note.
Dear Brody~
To save me you need to kill every super hero, villain, and ever thing in between. Leave a nightshade flower at every death and their body will sink into the under realm when all is done you will open a portal to the under realm Only then will you be able to fight Grimmus. I know it wont be easy you may loose your sanity but it will all be worth it. Today my son, im proud of you, for all the thoughtful things you do. Ill love you till my days are done, I am so grateful that your my son.
~Eden Jade Daeva (your mother)
I started to tear up as I heard the music grow louder and louder when all of a sudden its stopped, everything went black...
I woke up a few hours later. I felt somehow stronger I wasn't going to tell anyone what had just happened only a few hours ago but when I looked up I realized Rachele was looking at me those hazel eyes filled with concern.
"Wake up lazy bones" I went to push her out of the way but when I did I almost broke her arm. "Jees Brody you got stronger oh and someone broke your weapons" "WHAT?!" I looked over at my weapons my bow, my scythe and my katana were all broken and bent I looked down and noticed strange symbols almost burnt into my skin. "Brody um we need to run" "why?" I ask waiting for frisky to say it but she just keeps staring at the source of the music. "Oh no" I saw her Note one of the newer super heroes on the block she uses music to fly, make protective shields, mind control and to control the weather, her brown hair just over shoulder length, she wears a mask like robin except white and a dress that goes to her shins. We left as quickly as we got there.
