Death and the Lycans (2)

- Death -

Death ripped through the lycan territory like a tornado. His scythe tore through house after house and every lycan foolish enough to fight him was swiftly killed. He was crossing through the woods, ready to attack another town when he heard a mocking voice from the trees.

"You really think this act of wrath won't have consequences? I hope you got used to seeing human corpses, because now Amaterasu is on her way to Purgatory."

It was Amakell.

Death didn't answer. He simply reared back his scythe, and cut down every tree around him.

As he did that dozens of lycans rushed to him in their wolf forms, while some stayed back preparing their magic.

Death's mind had now become one, quiet thought.

'Hunt.'

Death swung his scythe around him while jumping over the encroaching attackers. He cut any that were close to hi