Avitar's story
Long hair waving in the darkblue nightwind's breeze. Bright blue eyes pierced through the darkness, caged between a crimson red scarf, and a band as black as the hair of the young male. His name was Sebastian, but none knew this. The ones who knew, were dead. Codename Kiern was a demonhunter, reknown and feared around the world. And now he was hired by the people of Sleepyville, a small village on the edge of a forest. There was a demon roaming about, according to them, and he was suposed to vanquish him. He twitched, as a voice suddenly broke the silence, and he was patted on his shoulder. 'Koekoek.' The faint sound came to his ears, and he turned around as fast as he could, to see...Nothing. 'Koekoek.' He jumped into the air when he was touched again, his arm almost freezing due to the touch. The demon was near. He started to breath heavily as he glanced around, not seeing any sign of activity. Then, suddenly, pain raged through his body as something penetrated him from his back. Cold spread through his limbs, and with a 'thud', he fell on his knees. For a moment, all was dark, and it seemed Codename Kiern had fainted. Then, his eyes opened again. The bright blue had been replaced with a crimson red. The back of his pants, at the height of the tailbone, ripped. A devil's tail emerged. A load crack was heard as his armor also split, near his shoulders, revealing two small wings. An evil giggle. Out of his body, a small shadow appeared, grabbing his shoulders, placing its cheek against the Demon Hunter's. 'You're mine now. Let's go. Kill.'
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