Just Another Grim Reaper

chapter 1

So sorry for the late update everytime i tried to work on it somthing got in the way of me doing it

Running, cool brisk wind blowing all around. Putting the dark purple cloak that hung around my shoulders flowing with it.
Been chasing it for three weeks, but no matter how for the beast ran and tried to hide. I was there find it. 

      It was simple and reckless the beast was running scared.
It might of well led a trail of bread crumbs to itself. Even if this was no ordinary monster but a mutated soul. It was pretty dumb or my training paid off. 

     Crouching down to examine a stray brown dead leaf a small frown showed on my cherry lips.As I saw the familiar bright glowing pink residue fresh and to be only seen with an undead's eyes. The damed soul creation was spreading its negative soul energy. A thought that never came to mind  that being such a low classed being, it could create negative energy that could inflict on souls around it.

      I've done chased the thing for three weeks for some thrill, but it had gotten predictive and boring. So Ill end the souls suffering quickly and add another coin to my belt. Saving the trouble of spending too much time on such a low classed spirit. Even though I did enjoy the cool brisk wind and fresh air of the over-world much better then the hot hellish world were most go when you lay in your final resting place. Well in your flesh form at least.

Stepping over the hard brick pavement.long black Boots clicking on the red stone. Along a dark alley way,buildings on each side.cloak swishing along the ground due to being out of reach of such strong winds.
Soon the mutation came into view. Long snot like a crocodile sharp and human teeth are pointed in its mouth. Small skinny scaled and some sort of fleshed body. It had over five visible arms all seemed to be different. Some resembled more towards human arms while the others were claw beast hands and arm or almost bird talons.A small spiked tail about a meter long swished threateningly behind it. With a sharp pointed arrow tip at the end of it.

    Looking up at it.It towered over my form because of its long deadly legs.letting out a deep rumble in its throat.
A bright reddish pink glow in the shape of a sphere was in the middle of its chest the main source of corruption. With out it its form would collapse.  All corrupted souls that broke free must be terminated because all they created was deadly monstrositys that must be kept secret to keep the believe of the underworld at bay. If the over-world knew the real truth and all there beliefs where set on one thing it would send the whole universe we live our lives on into a state of choas. No one knows for sure what would happen. All it is is bad news.

Taking a beings soul when it dies  is not the only thing a grim reaper gets a signed too. It just dealing with souls in the over-world in general pretty much. most dead people, mostly sinners and poor souls who don't have the power to bring themselves to the over world only dream to be back on earth again. But lucky ol me I  get full privilege, well as long  as i'm on  a job. Speaking of job. I really should pay attention and not think too much. maybe that's why the master disapproves of me so much?

EEKK!

pain flares threw my chest like a fire as the spiked tail slammed into my chest with a satisfying crunch. I should of saw that coming from a mile away. Well look mom i'm flying! oh wait did I have a mom? wait yes I did I think all mortals did.  

CRASH!

crunch. letting out a grunt of pain as my back flares up. man i'm getting my butt handed to me. well duh now i'm stating the oblivious. sorry readers i'm not as good to feel up your need but give me a break  man i'm new. just like the author writing this story. I know sad. bare with me though give us a chance. 
Slowly grabing on to a piece of concrete that was once a wall.pulling myself up from the broken stone.A powerful enough tail whip to send me flying and creating enough force in the slam to break threw concrete.now the Cloak and thin black leather armor desperately need a wash now. As grayish dust and brown dirt embed in the cloth and leather.