Son Of Ra

button on a black coat, casting rays upon an alley where

but a demon in human form. In a breath, he pulled-in the night's spring air, one distinct scent stood out.

back to wait. He waited and waited but there was no

rey turned towards the man, a smile under his h

es!" Grey said not sparing

ith glossy black steel behind him. A middle aged man

long reoccurring lesson on never trusting a demon. He needs

ou would come for it!" His voice didn't sh

d be here. I hope for your sake you prepared

how to find it!" Hermes said his whole

ke fire in the p

to let me live!" Hermes said his w

make it quick!" He kindled the flames br

rew the dagger getting Grey's left shou

bleeding wound glowed like embers of a dieing flame but did not heal

swore under his breath as hi

g back the way he came followed by drops of burning blood on dirty alley tiles. He came o

n away from the prying eyes

was in motion. Good for Grey the cab driver didn't ask que

ame ajar to a small room decorated with splashes of royal blue against

paste. A broken smile spread across his face as he thought of his pack doctor and best friend. Alle

ides. He bit down hard on a torn pieces of his hoodie as his face flushed red with

great strength. The wound slowly knit itself back toge

ete failure' he thought holding up the bloody dagger. He stared at the fine Obsidian stone ca

ad in a black sweat shirt and tracksuit pants, he closed the blade into a black wooden box which onl

but nevertheless lonely with nothing but unending time on his hands. He never figured out the reason he couldn't die.

es with gifts from their wolf spirits, witches with their un-balanced power and s

y homes and being able to do or get whatever he wanted in the snap of his finger. By night he was a

He swung his thought to his beta. Cautiously avoid

om the bed and got the box out of the duffel bag. Planting his heel into

gain but this time stronge

teps approaching the door and stood still. Under normal circumstances he would never be worried about werewolves because they were his kind even though they cou

and ready as he wondered which one will breach first. He payed unwavering attent

its cue a man dropped from a broken hole in the ceiling. Before Grey could react three darts had gone into his chest. The other men ran in at the precise time hi

murder of the wolves in your charge.." The Man covered in dust from the ceiling started holdin

till your sentence has been issued." With a wave of his hand the sack

used to the dark his eyes roamed the cold dungeon made of stone and sealed shut by painted silver bars. He was not alone as his eyes soon found a woman sitting in a lotus position. Her eyes shut delicately with strong eyelashes standing guard. A deep scar ran from under her left eye towards her ear covered by black hair he

tone sweet to the ears and equally commanding. He was so fascinated by her

thout a glance at Grey. Stretched all the way bac

ot minute she came back to her fe

th leather gloved hands while the rest held ba

in the bars as the chains were strapped on. She didn't flinch even when her skin sizzled. Al

Fourth guard walked in with a smile. Grey caught a scent befitting a beta

asn't very happy about the previous ones!" She said, her tone signed by

duo they would have been causing mischief all over. But she wasn't here anymore. She wasn't here to wade through life with him anymore. She wasn't here, his all calming l