• Introduction

    The window shattered in front of a boy, stunned, he started to run from his abusive uncle.
    Running from his uncle he wove in and out the crowd and turned to his left.

    “Dead end” the youth whispered.

    He started to turn back but his uncle was right behind him, the youth took a step back as the man took a step forward

    “Now I have you, I told you to do your work properly or I’ll beat you,” sneered the man.

    The man then slowly took out his beating stick, a crude stick which had five sharp thorns around the middle of the stick. The youth shuddered he knew he couldn’t escape this time.

    “Please uncle I’m sorry I’ll do it properly next time,” the youth begged.

    The man did not stop his approach lifting his beating stick he brought it crashing down on the youth’s shoulder. The youth cried in pain as one of the thorns dug into his shoulder.

    “I have lost my patience with you Meron now I’m going to make sure you never use your arm again!” yelled the man.

    Meron knew he couldn’t reason with his uncle let alone beg for him to stop.
    The man kept on beating his shoulder, Meron screamed in pain he knew he wouldn’t be able to use his arm ever again. But Meron’s uncle did not stop there, he then took the beating stick and he started to roll it slowly down Meron’s arm.

    Meron thought, "This is not good I’ve lost too much blood and my vision is getting blurry at this rate I’ll pas…"

    Meron collapsed to the ground in the pool of blood that his uncle created. His uncle then started to turn and leave without any emotion on his face, then suddenly Meron’s uncle heard a growl behind him, He turned his head and saw a seven foot wolf with a set of wings on it’s back and two tails, with a look of terror he turned and saw Meron’s body gone. © DSA