Half Breed
Chapter 1
In the year 4560 the world has reverted back to the way it was before machines.
Green fields, castles, people traveling on horses, The basics. The one thing that did change was a race of super powerful aliens called Sayians landed on earth 2000 years ago. Now only half sayians live on earth. There is one teen sayian by the name of Dutch that was always getting in trouble because he thought he was better than the other sayians. Dutch is 16 6'5 black eyes white with a tan and shoulder-length silver white hair. He weighs 285 nothing but muscle and he has a quick temper. He thought this because his mother was a sayian and his father was half human half demon. On one particular day Dutch was coming into the house from just doing his work at the school building to find his mother being attacked by two powerful demons.
"GET AWAY FROM MY MOTHER" Dutch yelled as the two demons turned around and laughed at him.
"Little boy go away unless you want to end up like your mother" The one on the right said
After the demon said it the other demon circled his mom and stabbed her in the back repeatedly until she died. Dutch looked on in horror as his mom died and he rushed the two demons and started attacking flailing with punches and kicks he didn’t land one because the demons shimmered out of the way and continued to laugh. All of a sudden something happened to Dutch and his hair went gold and his eyes went red. The demons looked on in surprise and Dutch turned around and threw a fireball at the demon that stabbed his mother. The demon died in a piercing scream and charred ash.
"What are you?" The remaining demon asked as he tried to back out the door.
"I'm Dutch but you can call me Satan" and with that statement said Dutch rushed forward and grabbed the demons heart right out of his chest and showed it to him.
Chapter 2
The Demon died and his body hit the ground with a thud. Dutch watched on with no remorse as the demons body started to decay. The anger that he had felt was now gone and he was back to normal but feeling much sadder as he looked at the heart in his hand. He heard a gasp and looked toward the door and saw a man not much taller than him with blue eyes and black hair wearing a white pants and a white peasants shirt staring at him.
" Who are you?" Dutch asked and approached the man
The man smiled but didn’t speak as Dutch approached him
"I ASKED YOU A QUESTION"
"I know but that’s not the right question you should be asking now come with me" The man walked out leaving Dutch with a heart in his hand staring at his back
With nothing else to do Dutch followed the stranger into a series of ally ways and finally into a small shack on the out skirts of town. When they got into the shack the man kept walking into the back wall and disappeared into it. Dutch followed him into the wall confused and saw that he had come into a large arena.
"What is this place?" Dutch asked looking around in awe
"The place where we decide if your worthy of your destiny"
Dutch looked at the man confused and didn’t have time to move as the mans fist connected with his jaw.