Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ The Shadow's Quest ❯ Prologue

The Shadow's Quest (MM)

 

So you think you're tough huh? What you killed a few monsters? Did a couple quests? Tell me have you ever slain a demon? And not that punk demon outside of Aerion. I'm talkin huge demons. Ones not even of this world. Something with breath so foul it can melt solid steel? Claws so sharp they can tear through space. Yeah, not so tough now are ya? I've slain countless demons. Banished so many souls back to the pits of hell. Fought off entire armies of undead. But nothing can compare to what happened, just a few days ago. I'm not even sure if I'm alive right now. Oh well. Maybe after telling you this story you'll be able to tell ME whether I'm alive or not.

 

I'm what some call a saint. Heh. That's just the some that don't know me very well. I like to refer to myself as an assassin. Some say Saradomin himself has blessed me. Never seen the guy in my life. Oh well. My little demon hunt started a while ago, on a cold, dark night. At first I just thought it would be a normal night. But I was wrong...Dead wrong…Oh by the way, the name's Ghost, and this is my tale.