The devouring beast

Summary

The story of a boy killing his way through to get stronger

Status
Ongoing
Chapters
1
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
16+

A new start

Hey my name is Isaiah.. If your looking for a last name sorry to tell you but I don't have one, you want to know why? It's because of my appearance, black hair with red glowing eyes

Because of this it's really hard to make friends I been lonely every since I was a child, my parents tortured me while I was at home, at school I was basically getting my ass whipped by everybody nobody even bother to help...

A few years has passed while the same thing keep on happened to me because of that my emotions keep dying out, everytime I look in the mirror all I see is a doll who lost everything, I guess things go this way because I'm weak.

“ Hey, Your useless piece of trash! Why can't you've more like the neighbor kid eh?... You useless shit, how many time does it take for you to understand? Whats the point of you living boy?”

“ I... I don't know”

It been like this for 15 years, when ever he is pissed he use me like a punching bag this feeling.... I hate it.

When he seen me not giving him a clear answer, I felt a slight pain in my stomach that couse me to fall on my knees

-cough

“ Wow it seem that I found your worth... Your a really good punching bag”

When I seen his face, all that I could see is that sinister smile if his face.

“ sto..”

Before I could finish talking, I felt.... despair!

Punches after punches, kicks after kicks

He wouldn't stop, is he planning on killing me? His own son!??

-CRACK

“ AHHHHHHHHH ”

“ Yes! Yesssss keep yelling! keep begging to stop come on beg!”

“ Pl....please I...im sor”

-CRACK

“ Ahhghhgggghh”

“ Come on punching bag scream some more!!”

-CRACK

I can't do nothing, I can't move, I can't think straight is.... This how I'm gonna die? Everything around me starting to lose color, I stop feeling pain but I know I'm going to die sooner or later, my breathing becoming weaker and weaker

Is this what it feels like to die? Am I going to die alone?

Why?!?

What did I do to deserve this? Am i really bad lucky?Am I really a demon?..

... eventually I die, alone.


“ hehe~ hello there.”




huh who is that talking?




“ I'm the God of reincarnation and I'm gonna be you too another world!”




.... Another world?




“ But the first thing I gonna to do is..... Wait!! Huh? Something! Is wrong with your soul it's not letting me remake it! Is this the work of her?”




Huh? Something wrong with me soul? And who's her?




“ You being forced to... Huh? Hey? Heyyyyyy!”




The noise disappear huh so what happen?.... And why does it feel likes I'm sitting on something hair?






[ Devouring < darkness Tiger > Host gain--




Heath +500


Mana +469


Stamina +466


Attack +350


Magic Power +259


Speed +400


Defense + 350


Intelligent + 200


< Skills >


< Darkness element 6lvl >< Darkness resistance 5lvl >< Bite 5lvl >< Short jump >< space/ time element ><Darkness slash >< Darkness arrow >



Say status to check stats]




Hmm so I’m hearing voices in my head. Why am I not freaking out about this? And why do I feel like I’m stronger some how? Forget it.......




Status!




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Name: Isaiah Race: Devouring Blood Tails 1st form


Sex: M Age: 15 Title: Devouring Beast




Heath 520/520 (+500)


Mana 469:469 (+469)


Stamina 466/466 (+455)


Attack 351 (+350)


Magic Power 259 (+259)


Speed 420 (+400)


Defense 350 (+350)


Intelligent 300 (+200)


< Skills >


< Darkness element 6lvl >< Darkness resistance 5lvl >< Bite 5lvl >< Short jump >< space/ time element ><Darkness slash >< Darkness arrow >< eyes of void >< devouring blood tail 1lvl>

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So it's all true. I finally have power!