"i hope so i really do" he faces the women usually his stoic dead inside expression was on his face this time...it was pain and regret
"i lead Onyx to you for a reason. he does not know of the power he has just found. and he shares the same scars upoon his innerself as you. i can not bring you to your mother or vice virsa...but...i can give you this. take good care of my boy, for you are the closest he sees as a father. treat him as your own" she touched his forehead dissapearing. giving him another glimpse of his mothers smiling face
he sighs he will not fail onyx like he failed his team or how he failed to save his sister "you have my word"
another silver paw appeared on his cheek, slightly larger. Onyx's mother had given him her blessing. but his thoughts were cut short by the ground rumbling, before Onyx burst through thr trees halting in front of him
"well done kid you mastered your rage" nevermind in many of shades raid he had the secrets to resurrection as dracula's minions used it to bring him back numerous times ((refer to castlevania
"thank you master" he shrunk back into his normal fox form
"kid i have a secret to tell you tell no one"
he sat down silently nodding his agreement
he handed him a scroll detailing the art of truly bringing back the dead "its your decision this would never work on my mother"
"i do not think i understand master"
just then, fatiuge washed over him but he hid it
"it revives dead supernaturals onyx"
"also if your tired rest don't burn out your strength day one"
he nodded "i understand now...and i still have plenty of energy master, i will keep going......" he mumbled "i have to for her"
"keep the scroll think on it ok consider it a gift from your sensi" he lets out a laugh a depressing laugh
his eyes shone with respect, noting the little hints from his masters eyes as he bowed "thank you master, i will cherish it"
"good many would kill for that this i trust to you better then the idiots who worship dracula" his voiced oozed with venom
he held up three fingers before pushing the scrolls into an unseen pouch. seeming to dissappear
"but....i may...or may not....have...run past the bar...i do not know if anyone saw me" he stood from the bow showing a blue and red tattoo of flame now encircled his neck
"that leads into my next lesson"
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