Himura Battousia Book 2 Kenshins PastPart 164 Phantoms Reality
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Our story takes place in a world where demons and gods walk among mortals. The 10 gods among which were the Three-Headed Hellwolf, Kerathos; the Snake, Jormungandr; the Phoenix, Phenixya; and the Kirin, Unica to name a few. They had decided to create vessels and beings to carry out their will and demonstrate their power when the time came. From the Hellwolf, demons, from the Phoenix, Celestials, and together they had created what would be known as humans.
It was something of amusement to the gods to put bestial features on humans as to mimic each other and the other beings they created. Alongside humans were the bestial lywans, humanoid beings with the features of predatory animals, felines, canines, bears. All manner were created and their presence was common, the majority of human society seeing them as equals, for they were human too.
However, some of their creations had rebelled against the laws they had put forth, starting wars and even attempting to fight the gods themselves. Swift and divine punishment was exacted upon those who broke the law, but the deities soon realized how great the gap between themselves and their creations truly was.
Had they continued to act this way, punishing those who rebelled there would be nothing left and the world would eventually be empty once more. So, the gods eventually decided to give up their attempts to "rule" over the humans as punishment would not stop their foolish behavior, instead walking among their creations while resigning themselves to acting from behind the scenes.
To the humans and many of the gods troublesome creations, it appeared the ten gods had disappeared and abandoned this world, but they still remained, watching and orchestrating it from within.
However, this tale begins in a much more modern era, humans have taken hold in many locations and established themselves and developed new technologies with the help of their gods and ingenuity. A pinnacle of such industry, a peaceful harbor town has come under the influence of less then pleasant forces, a shadow looming over the city and a small group of heroines willing to alleviate the problem.
Within the many legions of creations was a smaller group, created by Kerathos, known as the “Phantoms”. Specialized to handle such threats with ruthless efficiency and above all, in secrecy. The nature of their name, to act without their nature or identities being discovered.
Currently, there are four of such beings serving underneath the title of “Phantom”. Empress, Laika, Schnee, and Hyena.
Empress Sabertooth:
Their leader, Empress was a saber-tooth lywan, befitting her name was able to enthrall and convince many people to serve underneath her along with the subordinate phantoms. Raven haired and silver tongued, she was a veritable mistress capable of commanding the weak willed with few words and her presence alone.
Laika Siberia:
Laika, a white wolf who’s hobbies involved cooking and eating, was a trustworthy friend who would never abandon her fellow hunters. Even though this wholehearted lywan was occasionally difficult to understand and her intentions sometimes unclear to strangers, she would gladly try again. Always able to rely on their friend, Laika was there whenever her partners needed help, the canine was a well rounded member of the team who supplemented her comrade’s physical strength with her frosty powers.
Hyena Mayeso:
Hyena, another lywan who’s attitude and approach betrays her intelligence and aptitude. A brunette with her great physical strength she overwhelms her foes, complimented by her sharp wit, the lywan was a dangerous opponent for the unprepared. With a straight forward attitude, the brunette put forth her intentions when required, acting according to her desires but knew when she was overstepping a line and kept to herself. Despite her rowdy personality, the woman behaved herself within their organization and was a friendly face to those who had not made her an enemy.
Schnee Flocke:
Schnee, having joined the forces of the phantoms together with Hyena, are very close to one another. With a simplistic and innocent fascination of anything she considers to be pretty. Her attitude quickly changes when it comes to things she thinks ugly, wanting to destroy it. Though the snowy haired tiger could seem eccentric, she was a skilled martial artist who’s lack of strength is more then made up for with technique and speed, a potent combination when faced against even experienced opponents.
These four agents have come on a mission to root out the insidious demons who have been causing trouble throughout the city, today would mark the second. But they weren’t heroes trying to rescue the town from the demonic influences terrorizing it’s populace. One of the strongest demon leaders, Gladius, had suspected an independent and capable demon was responsible and hired the phantoms. Wanting the ringleader brought before them alive, they were bounty hunters, looking to bring back their prey.
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After Mom had her laugh she explained."In the storybooks, a hero was rewarded with sex. I couldn't resist jerking your chain. I'm sorry. Give me a hug then go to bed, we'll discuss the dinner tomorrow." Once my heart started beating, I gave her a hug."Meanie." She laughed and kissed my cheek. I went to my room. I was getting undressed and telling TreFual about tonight, as he lounged on my desk, when someone knocked at the door. "Come in" "John, I forgo ... WHAT THE...
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"As I was saying earlier, I modified your parents memory a wee bit." "How much?" "I erased the 'We are committed to be with each other no matter who we have to kill." statements. They will remember the evening but will be fuzzy on some parts. They were in shock. You acted so out of character that they were discussing having you committed." TreFual gave me the hairy eye. "You created a lot of work for me with your little display." His hand shot out and grabbed my throat. His eyes...
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