I move around FBI agents as fast as I can. I won't fight them.
I have to dodge there shots, their bullets are silver and holy. They have pierced my shoulder through my smokey cloak. I was on my own mission to stop the Mafia from harboring and conducting black blood experiments. No one should have to suffer like this. However the FBI didn't seem to care as they ambushed my attack allowing the Mafia Members to escape.
"YOU NEED TO KILL," A voice I never heard before.
"Who are you," I ask dodging more shots.
"The Reapers' essence that protects your mortal body," it says.
"I can't kill them, their just people, " I explain.
"My power is fueled off souls, you are generating a lot of energy just dodging, soon it will fade," He explains.
"FINE I WILL DO IT MY SHELF," The essence takes over controlling my movements.
We cut down one agent after another absorbing souls.
"Wait Stop," I shout as there is nothing I can do.
Meanwhile...
Darnel Rogers is loading his pistol with silver bullets. He is riding passenger seat with Mika driving to the warehouse where they have Demon Scythe trapped. I watch Agent after agent become a dead zombie, what have I done?
" YOU SEE MOTAL, OUR POWER HAS GROWN," The essence shouts slicing more agents down.
I go calm...
" Nooooo," I shout as the thickness of the cloak incinerates off my me.
"WHAT HAVE YOU DONE MORAL!?" The voice shouts as it fades to silence.
POW!
I'm shot in the chest. Darnel Rogers is the name on his badge. That's all I remember before I blacked out...
I wake up in a medical bed, standing next to me is a nurse with black eyes.
" It's okay, I've stabilize your power for now." She says.
"How are you feeling Rondo," A man asks me.
I notice the name on his badge.
" You're the one that shot me," I shout.
"Silver bullets can't kill the living," Agent Darnel explains.
"Did I ask?" I say.
Darnel Peers into my eyes.
"Kill, them all, they wish to take the demon scythe power. You will die." Says the grey faced demon.
"I have a bargain for you Rondo," States Darnel.
"He wants the power for himself Rondo," the demon whispers.
"Noooo," I yell as I transform into Demon Scythe the room vibrates with dark energy that pulsates off of me.
Darnel shots at me, the bullets incinerate into my black cloak. The nurse tries to bind me with black magic. She is sent flying into the hallway.
"Rondo I can help you find your daughter," Darnel shouts.
"What are you saying," I scream.
"She's alive," Darnel yells.
"He lies, kill, " the demon is interrupted by my unleash of power resisting its influence. I return to my normal state. Falling to the floor.
Darnel, shows me a picture. I began to cry...