Short Story: A Undead Hero is Born
The feral beast inside of me acknowledged that entity had challenged me. And that was a threat. The entity let out a fearsome howl.
“I’ll put you in your place. Come on!” I spoke with confidence that was unwavering.
I lunged at it against my will, desperately batting my claws at the misty entity before me. However, each time the claws touch, they go straight through it. It felt like there was a cloudy form of resistance.
The entity materialized some kind of staff in it's hands and swung it towards my torso. The impact felt light at first, but I was sent flying through a brick building just the same. I shook off the minor damage and went back at it.
This time, my body darted out towards a straight line. The entity raised and swung down the staff, aiming for my head. My body made a sharp turn before the impact.
“It’s useless. I can’t touch it.” I thought to myself. The beast inside of me was so feral, it’s only tactics were to charge in and rip apart the enemy.
“This ends now.” The misty entity proclaimed. Slamming the staff against the ground and a wall of pressure slammed down on me, as everything in the nearby area floated upwards slightly. I was forced into the ground and left an 8 foot crater in the asphalt and earth.
Every bone in my body snapped. I could feel several pieces of them protruding out of my flesh. Dark blood covered the ground and seeped into the snow. I lost all my senses but hearing.
While entrapped by the darkness, I thought to myself about all the events that had passed so far. In the course of a few hours, I’ve witnessed my city burn & my own death, I’ve talked to the grim reaper, entered into some kind of contract that got me out of death, wound up in the body of some kind of wolf-like hybrid, killed my killers, only to have been crushed by some this evil entity with a staff and body made like the clouds.
I’m starting to wonder if this was what death meant. Is this the road that I chose?
As I breathed my last, I hear a eerie whisper. " Wake-up, wake-up....",
So tired to open my eyes to see who's calling me. Once again this whisper called out " I am giving you a second chance to live, this is the will of god. This is the Call Of Gods."
The Journey begins...