The boy woke up from a long rest of sleep. Once he rose he yawned and stared out into the sunlight of the outside world. "Beyond my dark soul lies a path outside for me", he said as he walked outside and stared off into the distance.
He began walking over to a burned down house in a abandoned part of the town he currently resided in. "Once again the memory's are of a dark abyss." in his mind his thoughts roamed. He picked up an old doll and then imagined a young boy playing with a sister. The boy smiled as he watched the memory's of his family, "Its time to eat, come on Hunter ,Ayra." a woman said in a smoothing tone from the back of the room. Before the children could even reach the table their house broke into pieces as shadows in the form of needles surrounded them, the father as bravely as he tried to be was killed trying to shield his family. The needles launched at the family but only the children escaped with their lives. Hunter, the boy, grit his teeth as he threw down the doll, "this is what I'm here for.....". Before Hunter could even look around the rest of the house a scream came from a bar in the distance, as the boy sighed and pushed his bangs back he ran out of the house till the bar. As he walked in he stared at a man throwing a girl into a wall. "HEY!" he shouted as the electric resembling energy surrounded his hands as he slammed his hands on the ground. A fist about the size of a man formed out and punched the man pushing the girl into the wall back. Once again the energy surrounded the boys hands but before he could attack once again the girl pushed into the walls hair turned a bright red and it seemed almost as if fire rose out of her eyes as she laughed, "Now the fight begins.......".
