**ATTACK** Minion's calling

[Kikuyoshi]

He feeds on fear
He feeds on pain
He rules again
If for all he cares
He will guide
The faith again
Our light in the darkness
Is to small to see
There's always a sparkle of hope
If you just believe
He told the tale so many times
About the dream not meant to be
In a world of the free
He plays with your mind
As faith for the future faded fast
He grows strong with their displeasure
It sets him free
Deceiver of hearts
Deceiver of fools
He rules with fear
Deceiver of hopes
Deceiver of fools
He rules again
He feeds on fear
Poisons the truth
To gain their faith
To lead the way
To a world of decay
He rules your heart
He will sell your soul to the grave
Without a hesitation to make
He belongs to the dark
Please awake
And see the truth
He can only be
If you believe what he tells you
Remember who you are
What you stand for
And there will always be a way
In my heart there is a place
In my heart there is a trace
Of a small fire burning
A sheltering ray shines through this night
Although it 's small, it's bright
But darkness is lurking
He will sell your soul to bitterness and cold
Oh fear him
Deceiver of hearts
Deceiver of fools
He rules with fear
Deceiver of hopes
Deceiver of fools
Shall he rule again?

A brilliant eruption of light streamed through the Sky, coating the air in a thick humidity unnatural of these parts. Dark, villainous clouds exploded in the heavens, drowning out every last bit of sunshine around and through the Shinkou Ookami lands. As another jolt of unnatural blood red lightning coursed through the veins of the clouds overhead, they seemed to jolt and thus released a rather horrifying version of rain.

Blood stained the ground everywhere and for every drip drop of this tainted rain, a minion was birthed, their agony of being given life voiced in their non hesitant screams of pain and doom as they rose from the earth. Bodies of pure white they looked like small, innocent human children, save for where there eyes should be, they had nothing but empty, dark pits...to which constantly they cried tears of blood. They felt nothing, and knew nothing, going only on the instinct Ghost had planted within them....

To kill, and destroy.


This group however chose to follow no one set leader and were thus left vulnerable to attack...their only strength being in sheer vast numbers. And thus, in this rather large crowd, they moved slowly, killing and tearing into anything and everything that seemed alive...and at times, ripping into each other.

[kooky]

Numl was emotionally exhausted, from days upon days of tearing after Arra, so he wasn't sure what he was seeing when he first opened his eyes; he had been slumbering somewhere near the borders, when the thick sounds of chaos and destruction pulled him from sleep. Needless to say, his first thought was of dreams and nightmares, it only made sense to come up with some logical theory; monsters didn't just rain from the sky every other day, even in these lands.

He yawned as he stumbled to his feet and he stretched out his front paws, his mouth open in a sleep gesture, before he stood stockstill; people, human or animal, did not stretch or yawn while in their dreams, "Shit..."

[Kikuyoshi]

That one solitary word seemed to split the very air molecules and thus roust these otherworldly creatures, their attention drawn to the lingering lifeforce. Their movements were almost like liquid, each one moving together, eyeball less sockets gleaming with malicious intents.

The drive of tasting and ripping flesh drove them into somewhat of a frenzie, and it was a task for them to get to this one wolf, each one wanting to eat and drink just as much as the next, so the competition was fierce.