Panther Pride
Norfolk Jr. High
By Sam Sheaks
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Once upon a time, there was a Demon who came out at night, a mysterious Demon. What the demon didn't know was he was being hunted by Satan. There is only one thing to do, it's kill or be killed, and instead of the Reaper making little children miserable, Satan's making the Reaper miserable. The Reaper sees his next victim, so he takes out his staff and then Satan tackles the Reaper and takes him to the Unknown. They have a battle to the death, until Satan's mother came to stop the fight, and she grounds her kid. Meanwhile, Kuolema is having troubles as well. Victims seem to be well prepared against him. He cannot get a proper hold of skin to drag them to Illuusio. Kuolema needs to formulate a plan, and thus seeks advice from the Reaper. The Reaper suggested using a blade or similar device to cut through the clothing and reveal skin. Although Kuolema doesn’t use blades, he decided to give it a try. He sneaks into a person’s house, while they dreamt peacefully, and slowly sliced their sleeve to reveal bare flesh. Kuolema took hold and dragged him to Illuusio where their souls wander indefinitely, perpetually confused and in pain. Kuolema does this for life force, so all is well until something else comes up - the Reaper is competing for victims. Kuolema needs to seek him out and put a stop to this. The Reaper meanwhile is able to get plentiful victims, until he senses something behind him, not living, but not dead. Kuolema opens his mouth and his voice booms out “You need to leave this place, as you are taking victims essential for my life.” The Reaper spins around and smacks Kuolema with the back of his staff, as Kuolema tumbles over. He dashes up toward the Reaper and struggles to find a rip in his clothing, even though he has no flesh. The Reaper attempts to knock Kuolema off of his heels, but is unsuccessful, and Kuolema continues until he is able to grab bare bone, and pulls him to Illuusio. The Reaper is used to being disoriented, being stationed in the underworld, but as Illuusio shifts and warps, he can’t help but become weak and dizzy. Kuolema slides underneath him and grabs his ankles, pulling him down. He steps over the Reaper, now disoriented, and places his hand on the Reaper’s spine. “If you wish to live, you must not interfere with my victims,” Kuolema’s voice rang out. The Reaper disintegrated to ash, and Kuolema never saw him again.
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