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Cursed: Earth's defenders

Earth a world with few living beings on it with just four cities on the whole planet and only one hundred and fifty people in each. There lives a boy from the race known as raw zeons, his name Shirogane, his origins unknown from everyone who surrounds him. His only family is the one that found him when he arrived on earth some humans each with their own unique fighting styles and one master Torino, now they must seek aid and answers while also trying to survive the many other beings with different interests but this does not mean they are evil no, it just means they are on a different path, evil is just a point of view of one person from another person. Truly there is no such thing as either good people or evil people just people who either share your interests or have their own. Who's interests will reach their finally only the future knows... Cursed: Earth's defenders will have seven sagas, with four being in part one and the remaining three being in part two Once the ending of Cursed: Earth's defenders has been published the sequal known as Cursed: Apocalypse will be published Cursed: Earth's defenders is apart of a six part series each covering the curse mark story. I will publish two chapters a week at 6pm BST, on Wednesday and Sunday I am planning on releasing chapters detailing all the little things such as the many curses and races but this will be something that is done alongside the larger stories, I will release these during the end of each saga. This series is also being published on Wattpad Please comment suggestions and any feedback you have on how to improve for the next chapters.

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Chapter22: Kidnapping

Knowing that the survivors of the previous battle would be imprisoned in the camps for the foreseeable future Kanan made sure that he and he alone would escape.

But for what reason?

What reason could someone possibly have to defy the one person who could send your whole family to death and be left with zero resistance.

Whatever the reason Kanan akane escaped and a total of two days have passed since his escape which means times almost up.

Kareen had been absent since she left for barracks but Kanan already knew why so without worry he initiated his plan.

Completely healed but alone Kanan walked without fear through the city known as tortured.

The streets were empty as all capable warriors were currently imprisoned by the idiotic king Darkus.

With every step Kanan took rats joined him running around but his family would not need to feed on such nasty creatures after today.

Of course common people cannot freely roam whether they would like to so the only time someone would be able to pass through the gates of the capital without harm would be now.

And so Kanan without any fear or doubt broke down the gates which locked all common people out.

And as he walked through the capital all he could see is the weak pathetic trash that peace makes.

He fought for these people, he fought wars for these people, his own father died so that this trash could live and there not even the slightest grateful.

Their fancy clothes, their cuisine, their stress free lives all this proved to Kanan that they were unworthy that they were trash who never deserved to be born into such a perfect life.

And as their disapproving stares loomed over Kanan he eventually began to hate them all even the children, this new found rage full hate was almost too much to bare.

And soon as he was about twelve miles away from his destination a group of zeons appeared, scurrying around like rats, these were the rats of the rich.

And all Kanan could think was how grateful he was to be born and raised in trash instead of becoming trash itself.

And soon the group of six became a group of four.

As the heads of two young men dropped from Kanan's blood stained hands.

And as they rolled down the clean streets of the fortunate Kanan walked ever closer to the next prey.

"I can feel your disapproval of me, you don't have to tell me what you think i can see it, its written all over your faces" Kanan claimed as he stepped onto one of the heads sending the blood splattering.

Each one of the lads stepped further and further away until one dropped to unscratched but blood stained ground.

Left behind by his so called friends he became the third victim of the day.

"I can't let Darkus know that I'm free or this day will be wasted" Kanan whispered as he ran energy through the soles of his feet.

Suddenly two of the boys were left implanted into the once smooth surface of the capital.

And now only one remains...

And as the he ran and ran Kanan's patience became shorter and shorter.

And soon the pathetic trash stumbled on to the ground scraping his knees.

And what enraged Kanan the most was that this piece of trash thought that a few scrapes justified crying out in pain.

"I hate you all, you don't respect any of my people even though we fight for you and your families every day" Kanan drew his axe made of meteorite and slowly carved it into the boys throat until eventually severing his head.

Drawing the blade of his newly made crimson axe Kanan looked onwards.

As he had unknowingly reached his desired destination.

Picking himself up he strafed forwards wasting no time in his approach towards the... sasine family home.

A dome shaped house with four rooms, making it double the size of Kanan's home.

Jealous thoughts ran through his mind as he forced the door off of its hinges.

Immediately he ran into his target as well as two others.

Three kids and two of them grow to become some of the strongest and most famous zeons of all time...

The warrior twins.

Looking down upon them all Kanan jumped to the point and asked "so which one of you possess overload energy?".

"You bastard get away from them!" a woman of the same age as Kanan screamed.

Running towards her children's attacker Divirity entered full control but Kanan without doubt immediately kneed her in the gut and whispered "you could have lived for them but instead you choose death blame yourself pathetic trash".

Drawing his war axe Kanan akane cleanly but swiftly sliced Divirity in half.

The other son attempted to release a blast of overload energy but in doing so he only revealed and doomed himself.

"I'm not a monster like most of your family so I'll only take what i need so you two stay out of my way" Kanan warned while also trying to help settle his guilt.

Fearing death the young Kenta and Genshi stood idly by as their older brother Surak was taken away.

But there is one thing no one knows.

The sasine family may have failed to keep Surak a secret but the green flare was another story.

A young girl in her twenties appeared, her brunette hair wild and unkempt and whilst skinner then most of her kind, her muscular appearance out shined all.

Her eyes a fierce and frightening yellow and as she spoke her body exploded with overload energy "release my brother now id hate to have to kill you".

Kanan's mind ran wild with thoughts, i had no idea the sasine family had two of you overload zeons so that explains why Zanshi wasn't in shock when Densetsu overwhelmed all who opposed him.

Liri waited only a few seconds before dashing forwards but the sight of her mother's severed left side horrified her putting her assault to a halt.

Kanan left unscathed and Surak became unconscious due to the sudden stress.

And while Liri wanted to kill Kanan she knew in her heart that until her father returned the right thing to do was to look after the twin brothers.

So she ran towards and snatched hold of them both her grip unrelenting, never to let either of them go.

And so a few hours passed...

Back in the deep ends of despair within tortured.

Kanan appeared with Surak in hand at his home.

greeted by all his family but Kareen and his wife.

"What have you done?, who is this child?" Koya immediately questioned.

But she was given no fulfilling answer.

The only words that Kanan spoke while dropping Surak into the second room was... "this is the only way we can grow in power as a family, trust me on this my love".