The land is cold and dark, most people perfer darkness, I love it. I walk around the deserted block of this so called big city and I find nothing of value here, there are prostitutes waiting around in the alleys, they do not see my face if they did they would know the true meaning of terror. I am not interested in the whores I am looking for someone, my long trenchcoat matches the color of the night: blackness. God do I miss the afterlife, I did not ask to come back from the dead, my family was butchered by a group of sadistic murderers and child molesters, they raped and killed my wife and son who is only 7 years old. There were only 6 of the bastards, they will pay for their crimes for I will send them to Lucifer and watch as they burn in Hell. I see one of them right now hitting on a hooker, I walk slowly towards the one known as Derek, his back is turned to me but the hooker can see what is approaching the fear already seeps into her eyes, Derek turns and freaks out at what he sees. “Oh shit!” I grab the punk by the throat my claws are digging into his flesh, I feel the blood drip from his neck. “You…created…this face.” My dead white eyes glare right into his soul, this one is perfect for Hell, I thrust my free claw into Derek’s chest, blood shoots out of his mouth his eyes go back into his head.
The whore backs away from me in pure terror I turn my head to her, “I have not come for your soul I only wanted this fucker’s. You only have one chance to live I suggest you take it or some other animal will come and take your tormented life from your body.” I walk off into the night for this is only the beginning of my revenge.