The Vision

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"Rnnng!" rung from a machine, wrapped in shadow. Gun barrels glowing midnight blue. The barrels hanging from the body of the monstrous machine. The glow of the barrels, revealing a man standing before the machine. The power of the barrels moving dust and pebbles. The man's white hair moved, showing his eyes. Made of crimson red, and cat eyed. The man started to be engulfed by a black being. The man then looks over, his crimson eyes peering through the shadows, these eyes looked at the other, who was watching the events transpire.

"Today is the day..."

"AHH!" A kid sat up, blindness folds over his eyes. His hair, jet black. Two nurses run over to the kid. The group of three were settled in the woods. "Calm down Xen. It was just another nightmare." The taller nurse said. But strangely, the nurses had bandages covering their faces. They were both in trench coats. "No... It was another Sight..." The supposed Xen said. Xen reached up, holding his black cloth, that hid his eyes. "This sight," Xen began, "of the being that will save us shadows..." Xen looked up (his eyes still concealed) at the blue sky, the sun beginning to rise over a mountain in the distance.

"Lykos, The Protector from The Shadows."

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