《Life of a hound》


 Prologue

    lighting split the dark clouds over the laughing form of a dark cloaked man.


    His blue eyes where full of madness as he swung a dagger over his head . The dagger was a jagged peace of onix that had been painted with red symbols in what looked like blood.


    With his signature evil laugh the dark cloaked man plunged the onix dagger deep into his own heart. A broken smile split his face as blood dripped from his lips.


    A large red portal opened behind him , as his blood began to be sucked into it he roared in a mad voice that cracked with a sick joy.Stolen content warning: this tale belongs on Royal Road. Report any occurrences elsewhere.


    I realise the hounds of Hell. As the cloaked body fell to the ground the smile still splitting his face .


    A howl burst free from the portal, as a massive pack of black dogs burst free. These hounds had coal black ferr and eyes like the fire of a forge each one was the size of a bear and moved with the grace of a cat.


    All except one these hound was slightly smaller but she was the only one with something in her mouth. Hanging from her jaws was a puppy that matched the others hound perfectly his small body swinging as his mother strode after her pack brothers


    the hounds burst through the gates of a city that was sleeping peacefully until screams rang out.