The Bazaar Of H.A.S (Koli)

Prologue

Slamming his fist on the caffee table the wood under his hand almost cracked. His other hand holding the invitation for the monthly Bazaar of H.A.S. The Bazaar of Humans and Souls. A place where any supernatural being, or in some rare cases a powerfull, wealthy human, could buy a human slave or a soul of any known being including humans,animals,beasts and other supernaturals.

The souls were souls that were sold to demons in order for their owners to make a dial and receive something they deeply desired. They were sold to the supernaturals as food. At least to the one that were able to eat a soul. Weaker demons, witches and warlocks mostly.

The humans were mostly kidnap victims. Some were sold from their own families, but that was rare. All of them were sold as slaves. Their masters had the right to do whatever they wanted with them. Most of the times they ended up to be sex slaves or pretty much punching bags. Of course that was until they died or be killed. The prices were different depending on what you were buying and all of it work like a auction.

All that was going through his head again and again. Learning about the new law was already irritating enough, but having the invitation on his hand. Reading N.Smalls's hand writing, inviting him to his house......Oh boy that really pissed him off. He has been in this old mans house in the past. He had to really try not to snap the mans neck.

He finally had enough and slammed his fist on the god damn table. He ripped the paper to a million pieces and threw them away. He sat back on he black comfortable couch, running a hand down his face. He sighed and looked at the ceiling, thinking about it all.

He had three options and none seemed good enough. He could buy some souls since he was able to eat them. But eating a stupid soul was the last thing that he wanted to do. Second option he could buy a human slave. Now that was better as an idea but so much more complicated.

Having an annoying human around him all the time wasnt exactly what he wanted at the moment. Or at any moment.Hell all he wanted was to be left alone, away from all the business of the paranormal world. He had distanded himself for almost fifteen years. Now this fucking law change had to ruined his peace of mind.Everyone must have at least one slave as their property or buy some souls.

And there was his third option. Go against the law. Crazy, wasnt he? Not really. He was one of the most powerful supernaturals. Being the child of a male demon and a female prostitute, the only one known to survive after birth, and with a history of rage,murder and insanite, he was someone to be afraid of. He had every power an original demon could have but none of their weaknesses. Everyone new how his name sounded and how his face looked like. Was he able to go against the law? Yes he was. Did he wanted to? No. He didnt want to get it on with the fucking Big Heads. Years away he had the apportunity to be one of them. A leader of all the supernaturals. Back then that thought made him sick to his stomach. That had not change. He hated them deeply.Then again most people would say that he hated everyone.

"Fuck this. Fuck my life. Just fuck....everything!" He groaned knowing that he had already made a decision. And just like that a week later he found himself walking out of his house and entering his car. It was night, the sky was already dark and he drove like a maniac at the empty streets.

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Hey guys! So Im thinking about writing this story. Its gonna be a Koli like the title says. Anyway I dont really have much to say...I'm still working on the cover cause useless me can't edit photos for shit, but I'll figure it out somehow. Yeah, thats it. Hope you have fun reading it. :)