The 18th Leader

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Year: Unknown

Time: 10:46 Pm

Area: London

A child pushing the lifeless body of his mother on the street, hoping she would wake up

" M-mum please wake up its starting to rain.. "

The boy fought back tears knowing what had actually happen to his mother. He had hear men in the local Pub talking about a man known as Jack the Ripper and what he did unsuspecting women at night near the Abby, how he'd kill them and play with the ripped remains of a dead women. The boy sobbed  in an alley way laying next to what was left of his mother......Suddenly a voice to low to be a woman's could be made out from the shadows of the alley.

" Poor child you have suffered a horrible tragedy, Tell me...do you want to know who did this? Hehe.....Who killed your mother hmmmm? "

The boy looked up at the shadows trying see who it was

" Sir please help her I'd do anything...j-just Please help her!!! "

The boy sniff the smell of blood that was in the air.

"Anything? Oh dear boy I will help your mother in exchange for a handshake....make it an agreement of sorts, but first what is you're name child?"

The boy was scared so he lied and mumbled

"Edward Cross....I am Edward Cross and who are you?"

The voice started laughing as if there was an unspoken joke " Why you can call me...Sin, so do we have a deal? "

Edward stood up and walked to the shadow with his hand out looking down sobbing, A hand a black glove with an inverted cross on the back poked out gripping Edward's hand shaking it. Before the boy could react he started to scream the hand from the shadows stabbed into his wrist making its way up into his mouth and eyes the last thought racing through his mind was about his mother......Knock Knock. A man woke up his shadow black hair covered his eyes a soft smirk grew across his face, A voice behind his door said only this

" Sin wake the hell up!"

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