Red X Vs Red Hood Novels & Stories

“I—I saw movement near the tunnels… masked intruder. He… he—” The words never made it out. A blade erupted through the guard’s back with a wet crunch. Blood sprayed across the stone floor. The man convulsed and dropped like a puppet with its strings cut. The hooded figure behind him stood tall, shoulders broad beneath a cloak dark as night. The room fell into instant silence. Then he reached up. He yanked down his hood, revealing cold red eyes, a scar running from temple to jaw, and silver hair tied into a warrior’s knot. The tattoos on his neck weren’t like the others—his bore the twin blades of the Red Cross. A deadly silence followed his reveal.

According to Gideon, our pack doctor, it was a miracle that he managed to survive the injection of so much Red Venom and still didn't shift. Red Venom is a substance restricted in the werewolf's world, no matter of circumstance, those who use it are punished severely, the poison is undetectable and forces werewolves into feral shift and bloodlust, and the majority of those who were poisoned will not survive. But somehow, both Hank and Hayden managed to do it.

Jangling can be heard as she maneuvers it and then reveals a harness that she had been wearing, full of a multitude of weaponry that is both impressive and scary. As she puts it down, a glint flashes in my direction and the shine is so bright, it can only mean one thing, her blades are made of silver. Silas allows his nails to elongate into claws, and crouches down ready to attack, Red simply stares back at him, still wearing her cloak. "You may remove your cloak if you wish, Red." "Thank you, Alpha Hades, but I prefer to keep it on. My identity must remain unknown, and I hope that you will respect that."