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Finn Balor had finally made it; he'd gotten the call to join the main roster of the WWE. Now he just stood in the center of

the ring after his debut show and soaked it all in. The crowd had loved him and their screams had been deafening,

making him and his Demon both feel very satisfied. A rough, gravelly voice from behind startled him and he whirled

around.

"Hey brothers...looks like we got some fresh meat in our ring."

Finn found himself surrounded by the WWE's most dangerous faction, the Shield. They were all vicious when provoked,

and sometimes even when not provoked, but he held his ground even as the leader Dean Ambrose got right up in his

face.

"Better be careful Balor...don't piss in the big dog's yard. We run this place so watch your step or the Hounds will take

you out."

Finn saw something dark flicker in Dean's eyes and felt his inner Demon start rising in interest. He knew he had to get

out of there before it broke free so he ducked around Dean and bolted for the back of the arena.

"The hell? Are we really that scary man?"

"Relax Seth...I'll handle this one...you two go relax or something."

Dean had seen something in Balor's eyes that caught his interest so he followed the Irishman through the arena as he

searched for an empty room to let the Demon loose in. When he followed the thinner man into the room it looked like

Finn was fighting with himself, having an argument no one else could hear, something Dean was all too familiar with.

"Not smart to run like that. Hasn't anyone ever taught you not to show fear when a big dog threatens you? We weren't

actually gonna hurt you ya know..."

"Wasn't fear...not of you...you need to leave...please...I can't hold him back...he's taking over."

"Who's taking over?"

"Run...get...out...of here...now..."

"Who's taking over Balor? Tell me what's going on man..."

Dean watched the thinner man's eyes take on a red hue as he started stalking towards him like a predator. Dean started

to feel like he was being hunted...and he didn't like the feeling one bit.

"Who the hell are you? You're not Balor I know that...he doesn't move like that."

Dean had been watching Finn Balor for sometime now but this wasn't him...this guy was just staring at him with those

dark red eyes like he could see into Dean's soul and it set him on edge. He felt his other side practically begging to be

let loose and he closed his eyes.

"Alright pal...you wanna play games?" Let's see how well you play with my dark side...time to meet Moxley."

When Dean opened his eyes they were a dark blue and his lips twisted up into a dark smirk. Moxley had also been

watching Balor but unlike Dean he had noticed that the Demon gimmick wasn't an act.

"You wanna play Demon boy...let's play."

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