Post by Shadowstar on Sept 27, 2007 10:20:49 GMT -5
Title:The Birth of a Killer
Chapters:One-shot
Author:Shadowstar
Pairing:
Rating:PG
Spoilers:None
Warning:Death
Disclaimer:I don't own warriors, but I did invent these characters
Other:This is a possible prologue for a multi-chapter story
His name was Venomkit. He was black, with glowing red eyes that reflected all the hatred his past had caused. He stepped with a ghostly air of power, his long white claws stained with the blood of many creatures which he had picked off in the dark, killed mercilessly, and without reason. His slain kin lay around him, killed for not doing his bidding, killed so that he could survive. His parents lived in fear, not daring to sleep while he was awake, for fear of being murdered while they dreamed. His fangs gleamed whenever he opened his mouth, sharp and deadly, ready to rip open his opponents. Though this kit was small, he was deadly, and he wanted revenge. He knew not for what, but he vowed to kill, and kill again, until he left to join DarkClan forever. Then, he would walk the paths of others, to guide them to kill as he did, to murder the innocent while they slept. Yes, Venomkit was evil, but not even he knew it. Some wanted this little kit dead, unaware that it wasn't him beneath all the bloodlust and hate. It was a long dead cat, evil down to the bone. He controlled the kit, made him his living double. One day, this kit would be Venomstar, and his plans would rip apart the whole forest, and leave nothing in his wake.
Chapters:One-shot
Author:Shadowstar
Pairing:
Rating:PG
Spoilers:None
Warning:Death
Disclaimer:I don't own warriors, but I did invent these characters
Other:This is a possible prologue for a multi-chapter story
His name was Venomkit. He was black, with glowing red eyes that reflected all the hatred his past had caused. He stepped with a ghostly air of power, his long white claws stained with the blood of many creatures which he had picked off in the dark, killed mercilessly, and without reason. His slain kin lay around him, killed for not doing his bidding, killed so that he could survive. His parents lived in fear, not daring to sleep while he was awake, for fear of being murdered while they dreamed. His fangs gleamed whenever he opened his mouth, sharp and deadly, ready to rip open his opponents. Though this kit was small, he was deadly, and he wanted revenge. He knew not for what, but he vowed to kill, and kill again, until he left to join DarkClan forever. Then, he would walk the paths of others, to guide them to kill as he did, to murder the innocent while they slept. Yes, Venomkit was evil, but not even he knew it. Some wanted this little kit dead, unaware that it wasn't him beneath all the bloodlust and hate. It was a long dead cat, evil down to the bone. He controlled the kit, made him his living double. One day, this kit would be Venomstar, and his plans would rip apart the whole forest, and leave nothing in his wake.
I'm sorry that it happened to you too!!