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A man was walking aimlessly around the city when he had suddenly gotten himself into trouble..and by trouble I mean he was being shot at by an angry gang that was out for revenge because the person he had ruthlessly beat with a spoon happened to be the leader....Yeah it was an average day for him. Anyways the mans name was Shiro and he had a katana strapped to his back with two desert eagles strapped to his sides.

I smell them, they will burn for what they have done. DON'T RUN FROM ME DELILAH

Delilah held her head on pain, she stumbled down an ally blinded by it. Eventually she came to a stop, a hand on the ally wall to support her. She took deep breaths as the pain began to subside. Delilah stood up, brushed her clothes and regained her posture as she approached the end of the ally. She heard gun fire and yelling, multiple shots in succession. There was a gang of armed men shooting at one man.

What was Delilah to do? Not let the man dies... Maybe he deserves it. This was no time to think about that. Delilah hid around the corner, she watched the man leading the little troop scream in pain, he scratched at his tongue that sizzled and boiled under Delilah's command. He bend over and coughed intensly, coughing chunkes of his tongue on the floor. The others stared and backed away in horror, fleeing without their leadership to command them. Delilah smiled at them running "run assholes" she said under breath.

She approached them man they were chasing "they're gone now"

Shiro was having fun dodging the men's hilarious attempts at killing him. Until they suddenly stopped curiosity getting the best of him he cracked an eye open and noticed them running away from him "Ha! That's what you get!" He turned noticing the third party. "Huh? Oh yeah I'm fine they were running because of My awesomeness " He chuckled a bit "The names Shiro Kitsune no Ryu, but just call me Shiro."

Delilah stood opposite him, brow cocked. He seemed cocky, sure, but was his skill able to back up his mouth? She circled him, sizing him up "Your awesomeness hunh?" she said smiling, he didn't seem like much but then again, neither did she. She ran her hand threw her hair, moving her bangs to the side "Delilah, friends call me Elli. Before you say anything, no you can't call me Elli, we just met" she was giving him the cold shoulder. What? she didn't know him, she sure as hell wont make friends with him that quick.

She stood besides the chunks of tongue the guy before coughed up "Your awesomeness must've had this guy spitting his tongue. I did that hot shot" she chuckled "What, girls can't have skills? I have more badass in me than than you can imagine, trust me" She was going to counter his big mouth with her own

"Look, chill out I was kidding." He chuckled " And For the record you didn't save me you saved them." Shiro stated the last statement in a way that would scare a battle hardened war veteran into his own grave. "BUT! I will admit nice way of removing his tongue. " Shiro reverted back to his playful self. It was like he had a different personality. He could have several others. "By any chance would you like to come with me and remove their tainted souls from this realm." If this was any other person he would have ignored her and left but something about Delilah interested him. "From that act you pulled, you have experiance with stuff like this."

When he said Something about purging their souls, A high-pitch screeching noise rang in her ears, she gritted her teeth to bare it but the pain grew stronger and the noise got louder. It stopped all of a sudden. Delilah moved her jaw around a little to open up her now partially working ears. "Fire, Best tongue removal method since... erm... what year is this again?" she thought to herself as she finished that sentence "It doesn't matter, let's go slay some assholes"

"Well whaddah you know, they came back" Shiro was shining with pure happiness but if you were to look closely you would notice his eyes were bleeding into black with the whites of his eyes becoming crimson red. Slowly but surely Shiro was reverting into his most dangerous self. This version of him represented the rage he had for the world. His alternative self contained all the memories that were best forgotten. Naturally people would think that he was just an insane monster. But, in reality he had a broken mind. How? Well That's just a story for another time.

"Hey Delilah, How about we turn this into a competition." He chuckled. The other men laughed thinking it was a game and thought neither Shiro or Delilah could win. After all who could beat numbers. There was no way they were that skilled. Right? "On go." Shiro began smiling menacingly at the group of abouth 13 men "Okay, ready" Shiro began laughing like a crazed maniac hell bent on destruction. Shiro drew his katana and pointed it at the opposing force. Facing them his eyes shadowed by his platinum white hair. "Set...........GO! " Shiro dashed forward skillfully removing limbs from his prey.

"Please, darling these guys'll drop before you can say 'Go" Delilah said smirking but he was already off, she noticed how he changed, he aura was darker than it was when she met him. She saw him take pleasure in killing them but Delilah was no one to judge, even though she killed to survive, she did start to enjoy it at some point. The thing was, she felt that he doesn't know how much he enjoys it. Delilah didn't move, instead she stood there smiling at the men charging for them. Half of them started screaming and ripping their own hairs out from their boiling scalps, their started to melt as they coughed out chunks of their insides. She was't happy she killed, she did it because she had to.they would've killed her if they had a chance... wouldn't they?...

"Nice try but, i get style points" she said winking at him

That's right, FEED MY BLOOD LUST... you don't kill to survive... YOU KILL FOR ME...

Thugs pov:
Darkness.....That was all I saw before realizing what had occurred. Looking around all I saw were charred corpses and mutilated bodies. Hearing a chuckle I spun around only to see a sight that would haunt me into the afterlife. Glowing red eyes and a sword that shone crimson. 'Are you excited?' The man, no monster asked with what seemed to be glee. 'You get to do something that I couldn't do' I had begun to wonder what he meant until I saw it......that sick twisted smile. What he had said next sent chills up My spine 'You get to meet our Creator.' It was then that I felt a searing pain on My face. He was carving a smile onto my face. After what seemed to be hours he stopped 'Everyone should die with a smile on their face' Then in a flash everything was gone.

Original pov:
"Heh you may have style but I have art." Shiro#2 held up a head that showed a carved smile on it's face. His eyes reverted back to there original color and he blinked a couple of times. "Huh where am I?" He looked around saw the head in his hand and did the most manly thing ever. He shrieked "What the hell is going on?"

Delilah was puzzled, she wanted to say it was nothing, because she had a feeling that whatever he did, he did it under the influence of something dark, probably his own demon, she can relate, she has similar demons, metaphorically speaking that is. "You did that, don't you remember?" she asked taking the head from his hands by it's hair.

"No That's impossible I would've remembered killing these men. Would I?" Shiro's mind was in shambles. Right now he didn't trust his senses.

Delilah set the head on fire until it turned to ash. She glanced at him, not sure how to say it "I'm afraid you won't remember, it's something inside of you... Something that only shows when you battle..." Delilah rubbed her arm, she was in a similar boat "can't you feel it deep down?" she sensed more men closing in on them "in any case it's, it's best we find a place to go to, anywhere that isn't here"

"Yes I agree. I have a place south from here." Shiro had already forgotten what had happened and had a complete turn around in his attitude. "Hey what did you mean by Do you feel it deep within you. Is anything wrong with me?" It may seem absurd but He could not remember anything that had happened. It was something that he had gotten used to over the years.

Delilah was uncomfortable with this sudden change, how was it easy for him to forget "Follow me" she lead the way to an ally. it was completely empty, the walls had no windows, there were no bins, litter or homeless people.

She stopped dead center of the ally and turned to face him, a few seconds passed and there wasn't even a breeze or the whisper of the wind. The world around them began to warp and twist. The moonlight focused onto their location and the world around them sunk into the ground until only the moon, the stars the sky and the ground they stood on was visible. The rest was pitch blackness, a darkness that some call the void... Delilah calls it the soul. "Welcome to my version of limbo, Show me your darkness... i want to speak to the other you"

Shiro stepped back in shock. He hadnt been expecting this.Currently he was under a lot of pressure.His coping mechanism kicked in. "Hahahaha. What do you mean? I am me."