3 The Past

I was in the middle of the woods, with many other wolves, some were normal and some were unique. For example, one of them had fur that was pitch black with red stripes along his back. He almost looked like a tiger. We were hunting something...or was it someone? All I know for sure is we were very close. My ears swiveled around, picking up a nose from the left side of the woods. Suddenly the brush along the side of our path quivered and many humans came out, werecats at their sides. I snarled, my hackles raised before growling at the humans. The wolves around me were uneasy. I watched the werecats as they walked around the humans. I instantly knew these humans were hunters. I could even smell that one of them was a witch as well. 

Witches have a unique smell, like they are one with magic. Soon enough the scent was strong, I looked around and saw her, she had long purple hair, her eyes were magenta and she was wearing a glamore to fool the humans, but I could see through it… she was a demon, a demon could definitely use magic but this one was strong. Growling still, I circled around her, snarling every so often. She watched me, and only me for some reason. I was in my original hellhound form and I was in control so I lunged, my paw outstretched and claws unsheathed, going for her chest. All of a sudden she disappeared. 

Whipping my head around as I looked for her, I saw that my pack members had started combat with the humans and werecats. The assault was going as planned when all of a sudden I felt a wave of magic, it blew me back several feet. My packmates and the humans weren't so lucky. All the humans exploded, their guts blown about everywhere. Several of my packmates were killed instantly, although a few survived, like Rayna who I saw jump through a portal into a different universe a few seconds before she would have been killed. At least she was safe, I wouldn't have been able to live with myself if I had led her here, just so she would get killed. Howling, I ran towards the demon's scent. Turning around a tree I ran right into the demon, grunting I back up.

"Who the hell are you?!" I growl, my hackles raised. I was pissed that she could overwhelm us with just the small force of herself. I could tell she had no intention of letting me live, but surprise for her. I can't fucking die. Continuing to growl, my fur catches on fire, that was an indication that I was beyond pissed. Lunging towards her I spin, swiping at her with my front paws. I should have killed her there but she disappeared yet again, this time was different. She disappeared to go behind me to stab me with a dagger. Spinning around I went to claw her hand that held the dagger but she was too fast. She plunged it into my chest and immediately I felt a burning pain. Howling I clawed her chest, blood spurting out everywhere. She let go of the dagger and walked back a few steps, holding her chest, her eyes narrowing. Shifting into my human form was painful and if any other werewolf had done this when he had been stabbed then he would have died. Unfortunately I can't die so this only hurt like hell, but I needed to shift so I could grab the dagger and pull it out. Staggering back, I pulled out the dagger, blood spurting out for a second before the wound completely closed. I watched as the demon's eyes widened and her mouth opened in an o shape.

"What are you?" She snarled, her eyes narrowed. Breathing heavily I shifted back into my Hellhound wolf form before attempting to claw at her again. Of course she dodged and went around behind me, a knife appearing in her hands. She plunged the knife into my back, in between my shoulderblades. 

    "What the fuck! That does hurt!" I snarl, shifting into my human form again so I could get the knife out. I struggled but was finally able to get the knife out, the demon just standing there watching, her eyes narrowed.

    "Why are you not dying? Both of those attacks should have killed you… but your wounds just close up as soon as you get them…" She says, sounding shocked. Throwing the knife down I walk up to her snarling. 

    "I'm fucking immortal dumbass. I can't die… it's both a blessing and a curse…" I said, trailing off at the end because I remember all the lives that have come and gone while I couldn't die. Her eyes widened and she smiled.

    "So you are Ryan. Perfect I've actually come here to help you via a request from someone." She said, muttering something that I couldn't understand. Suddenly my mind became hazy and my body felt like it was turning into Clouds.

    "What the hell….are you doing...to me!" I yelled, struggling to even form words as my mind slowly fractured into a million pieces, my memories being locked away. She was wiping my mind clean. The last thought I had was of Rayna before my mind went blank and my body turned to shadow, melting into the ground.