[center][b]Prologue
Dakota City, 11:20PM[/b][/center]


[b]CRAAAASH![/b]

The sudden sound of a door being smash though bellowed through the air, A young boy, no older than 16 was now backing away from what was now a completely shattered door. He attempted to run full stop, which he did succeed at doing. However, what he was running from was just as fast…even faster. The Boy grew into a panic seeing that he could no longer run from it in his own home and needing to find a way to escape. Nervous and with short breath, he proceeded to look around to see that the only way out of his house was the fire exit toward the roof. He took the Opportunity moving to the window and outside to the fire escape, He proceeded to head up the metal stairs, the clanging of his timberland boots hitting the steel stairs as he elevated himself upon the rooptop.

But He was still followed, his own shadow seemingly sliding up the stairs effortlessly without even moving a beat. The Young man, Stared at a nearby building and saw his only hope. It was a few feet away but easily jumpable. With a sprint, he proceeded to run to the edge of the building, before taking one leap, landing on the other. While it wasn’t the cleanest landing, it still gave him room and a chance to escape. One he was not willing to waste. He kept his running pace, his haggard breathing becoming faster and more panicked. He moved toward the next building and attempted another leap…

Only to find his legs grabbed by a black Miasma.

He was caught.

The figure became to form from the Ethereal black mist, Forming into a humanoid shape, Grey and black adorned the form as he laughed at the man. [color=1b1464]“Oh, you thought you was just gon take off huh, nigga?”[/color] The Creature slowly took the young boy toward the edge of the roof. [color=1b1464]“Nah, It ain’t going down like that, You know what happens to snitches right?”[/color]

[color=8dc73f]“Nigga, The Fuck you talki-“[/color]

[color=1b1464]“Shut the fuck up, bitch. Think I’m going to believe you, I saw the papers, I heard your plea deal, Tell them I got the connect and take me down right?”[/color] He laughed as he saw the young boy cower in fear, As the young boy slowly realized who he was. "E...Ebon?" The young man eyes widened in shock as he realized that he had been found out. Maybe it wasn't too late maybe he could reason with...whatever Ebon had become. "Bruh, It Ain't even Like that man I was Ju-" He was interrupted again. [color=1b1464]“Oh Yeah, didn’t think I was there right, I heard it all. I am everywhere little nigga, My ears are all over these streets.”[/color] He then inched the boy down letting go slowly to his ankle, loosening his grip more, and more. The Child began to panic.

[color=8dc73f]“Please bruh, Don’t take me out man, I swear I won't say a word I-AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH"[/color]

He didn’t get to finish, as the figure had already let him go, letting the young boy body fall. The sound of the young man scream as he quickly dropped to the ground, was swiftly accompanied by the horrid sound of the body hitting the pavement below.

[b]Krrrraaaaaaak!
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The sound of broken bones and punctured flesh echoed in the alleyway in which he fell in. The shadowy figure stared down at the body the face now lacking any definition could not betray the cold emotion the creature felt. There were more, and they would all pay for their insubordination.