My Life As Amythyst Night+More

Mistakes Are Made

I land in BWP, looking around at all the wolves and/or humans.

I make my way to the pond, my favorite place in the world.

There are A couple people there but I settle at the edge comfortably.

I play with the water, creating rainbows and water crystals. I could've done this back at my world's but there's some drama going on so I decided to take a quick break.

After awhile of being ignored, I'm surprised when I hear someone talking to me.

"A DeathWolf? Here? How interesting." A hissing voice comes from behind me.

I turn around and face a tall man with red and black streaked hair and black soulless eyes. He appears to be in his 20's.

"Um yes. What's so interesting about it?" I ask, not concerned.

"I've only seen a couple in my long life span. Heh." He chuckles with an untold secret.

I narrow my eyes, now getting it.

"Tell me this DeathWolf. Is it true that Fain is the leader?" He asks in a sneering kind of tone.

"Well..he was a leader but..he's deceased. Queen Yang is our leader now." I explain, unsure of what to give out.

"How'd he die?" The man asks, genuinely confused.

"He lost a fight for leadership to Yang.." I don't want to say too much.

"Hah! I knew he'd get defeated. He was a lesser raised demon, no match for us. What a weak pathetic fool!" He laughs.

I clench my fists.

"Tell me, is it True that there's a forced marriage bond between the two packs?" he asks.

"That's none of your business." I say,getting up.

"Ok fine. How about his kids? Did he actually love them? Oh their poor mother. Never loved them, just a peace contract!What a pathetic pack." The man looks like he's having a great time insulting me.

I clench my fist, and before I know what I'm doing, I punch him in the face as hard as I can.

The force sends him back a little bit. He stops laughing and looks at me.

Confusion then a burning look.

"You got some nerve kid. But hasnt your mother ever told you not to screw around with demons?" He starts to change into something horrifying.

He gets taller and his skin grows leathery red. His eyes turn bright red and claws rip through his hands. Spikes shoot out from his back and shoulders and his mouth cracks open as fangs pop through.

He looks down at me, fangs bared and claws out. Waves of power radiate off him.

I start to back away. Crap!

Before I get away He grabs my arm. His hand is burning hot and I cry out as he pulls me away from escape. I claw at his arm and in return he sinks his sharp claws into my arm and rakes down. I scream, blood runs down arm in a steady stream.

He unhook his class and throws me into a tree. I feel my vision start to eb away as I lose a life.

I wake up, the pain is dulled but it still burns. He's standing above me, snarling, still mad.

I kick his leg and it does nothing. He roars and grabs my throat. His grip is right and he raises me up. I kick and claw at his hand.

"Come on little DeathWolf, show me what you can do. You're told to be powerful and feared. All I see is a little weak scrap of fur." He spits.