Prologue: Blazing Flames
#2 of Black Death
This is the prologue to this series. It stars my second 'sona. This is the main series I will be working on and if you would like to see your character(s) in it just PM me and we shall see if you can fit in somewhere.
A raging inferno that covered the landscape. Deafening screams that filled the nightly air along with the roar of flames. Dark figures running around, some fleeing to a nonexistent safe place, and others assaulting those that try to run. The rest simply lay scattered across the blood-soaked land, already gone from the living world. All of this and more filled the senses of an innocent three year old pup of mixed origins.
The small, multi-colored, red fox-gray wolf mixbreed kneels, crying over the fallen bodies of his parents. Both the gray wolf male and red fox female and covered in blood, burns, cuts, and so many other injuries that it's hard to tell who they are. The young pup was utterly terrified, paralyzed by the brutal scene both in front of and around him. He was so distracted that he didn't even notice one of the hostile figures approaching from behind until he was roughly grabbed and hauled into the air, coming face-to-face with an evil-looking coyote with several others walking over to join them.
"Well boys, what do we have here, eh?" the coyote said with a venomous smirk on his face.
"Looks like some freak of a pup" one of the others, a hyena, says in reply, ending it with his species' trademark laugh.
"Heh, that's what I was thinking too. But, what should we do with the little guy?" the coyote questions.
The little group begin a debate on the pup's fate, ideas ranging from slow and bloody messes to quick and simple executions. There was even a sexual idea or too tossed in to the mix, likely not just for laughs. Throughout the whole thing, the pup remained limp like a ragdoll in the coyote's grasp, with the only signs of life in him being soft whimpers and a constant flow of tears.
"Hey, I've got it! Didn't one of the scientists say they needed another test subject?"
"Yeah, you're right! That's a great idea."
"Hehehe... Well kid, looks like you're coming along with us. Enjoy your freedom while it lasts, cause soon, you'll be nothing but a puppet for murder." the coyote said joyfully to the saddened pup as the group walked through the massacre back towards their organization's base.
As they left, the pup took one last look behind them with tear-filled eyes. Mother... Father... please....
** Several Years Later**
Two scientists overlook a subject as the young canine trains with multiple training dummies.
"Test Subject Vector Sigma has improved greatly hasn't he?" one of the two says.
"Yeah, the little guy has gotten a lot stronger since we started his training." the other replies.
"Has that troublesome problem of his reappeared since we first saw it?" the first scientist asks the other.
"No. And as long as we have the Neutral drug in his system to kill his emotions we likely never will again."
"Good! That first time was more than enough for me really. If he wasn't so young and strapped down like he was, he could have likely killed all of us in that room. And those eyes he had, they changed color and were so full of rage I almost had nightmares."
"Yeah, that probably true. Heh... And then of course once he saw that, the chief wanted us to study that too, as if we didn't already have enough to do!" the second states somewhat angrily. As the two continued to talk, the young pup they watched over began setting up more training dummies, having already decimated the previous dozen. Upon his face was a rather blank expression, devoid of all emotion like the scientists said. However, behind his different-colored eyes sparked a light, a small light that few likely could have seen.
** Twelve Years after the Massacre and Abduction**
"Finally! He... We're finally finished. With that last injection and the nanites, Vector Sigma is perfect and complete."
"Yeah, this calls for a celebration don't you think?"
"Indeed it does. You all go on ahead, I've got to stop by my office to finish a little more paperwork before I'm ready to join in." the chief of the operations and overseer of Vector Sigma's progress says to his crew.
"Alright, but don't take too long or nothing will be left." One of the crewmembers says jokingly as they and the chief leave in two different directions.
"Hehehe... Even if you all do take everything, I think my other, more important hunger will be sated more than enough for me not to care." The chief whispers as he heads not for his office, but one of the experimenting rooms.
As the chief enters the observation area overlooking the experimenting room, he looks in to see his pride and joy already laying down, nude, and strapped down just like he ordered him to.
"Excellent Vector Sigma, you seem to be ready my pet so I shall commence with the 'bonus part' of your development. I hope you enjoy this as much as I will, after all this is our last time to have this kind of fun."
The chief doctor didn't even bother waiting for a reply, already knowing that one wouldn't be uttered from his pet. He began to set up the experimental cellular augmentation ray that his crew had developed for his kinky fun, though not before placing his coffee cup down. He set the ray to point straight at the teen's sheath.
"I hope you're ready pet, cause this will make that already impressive equipment of your's even better."
The doc presses the button that causes the ray to fire and hit the canine's sheath. The ray causes the boy's sheath to expand, increasing in size. Despite the discomfort that this process should cause, the teen didn't move any of his other muscles. The doctor, however, was another story. He had already discarded his lab coat and shirt on the back of the chair that he sat in and had begun to undo his pants, revealing his growing erection. The crow frowned a bit at this point. Despite being nearly four times his age, the canine's engorged member was already bigger than his own.
Hmm... let's see how the boy takes it and if it works right I'll order him to do it on me. After all, it would only be fair. The doctor than changed the target of the ray and made it fire upon the canine's impressive length. After a small laugh after seeing that his idea worked he once more changed the ray's target, having it move along both the teen's length and sheath.
Oh... I just got a very kinky idea. Let's see here now... ah, here we go. The devious crow pressed a few buttons which cause the ray to cease its assault on the teen and retreat into the ceiling. In its place another ray gun descended, a gene alteration ray. The crow immediately went about enacting his plan. He once more attacked the teen's raging hard-on. The ray went about altering his groin area. The result of this idea gave the canine the very rare reptilian trait of hemipenes. His now two knots were also changed, making them expand on all four sides instead of two. Like his member, the teen's sheath was changed, though only slightly, expanding even more so as to hold his twin shafts as well as now having two separate holes for his erections.
"Amazing my pet. Now I going to have you make my hard-on bigger, then I think I'll finally take that tight hole of yours." The crow then went about switching the rays again, bringing the augmentation gun out again and setting up the targeting system. However, as the crow went about getting up out of his chair, one of his paws accidently knocked over his coffee cup, spilling the brown liquid across the panel. The result of this incident caused the targeting system to malfunction, and not only did it fire early, its target changed from the groin to the subject's brain. The crow could only look on in horror as the now smoking ray gun fired upon the teen's skull.
This time around the young canine actually moved. The result of the ray hitting his brain caused two effects to happen. The first greatly augmented the youth's already strong intelligence and learning abilities. The second effect was that since the brain was changing, the Neutral drug in the canine's system was weakened. This caused the youth to regain a greater sense of himself, a sense that he definitely didn't want. He immediately began thrashing around and screaming in pain, releasing a deafening howl of pain and agony that could be heard even by the partying crewmembers.
The ray gun ceased functioning right as the howl ended, and with it the teen suddenly went limp. However, once the crow had made his way from the observation room to the side of the table, he jumped back as the teen once more began to thrash about, his jerking movements accompanied by a deep, terrifying growl. The doctor scrambled back against a wall, utter terror filling his very being. Before him was the nightmare that had happened years ago, and now it was back, stronger and more terrifying than ever. His mistake had once again made the canine's greatest weakness appear, his "Feral Nature".
The only thing that young canine's subconscious was aware of for the next hour was the blaring alarm, the piercing screams, the scent and feel of blood on and around him, and the overwhelming presence of death and endless rage. After that, he only knew one thing, sleep, but not just any sleep. This type of sleep was one he had almost forgotten, deep, comforting, and above all, peaceful.
Two Days Later
The young pup slowly regained consciousness after sleeping for nearly two full days. He opened his eyes and slowly moved to a sitting position, rubbing his head slightly due to a small headache.
"Ugh... Where am I? No, I think a better question is who am I?"
The teen got and proceeded down a hallway, wandering aimlessly. He noticed the death and destruction that was all around him, which only confused him more. He somehow found himself before the lab's security system. Confused as to how the lab and its crew got into the state they were in, he reviewed the surveillance footage. What he saw left him in shock and awe; HE was the one that caused that mess.
After he composed himself, the pup watched more of the footage, seeing day after day of his training and more. After he finished with the footage he made a decision. The pup then set about preparing to burn down the lab, though not before finding himself proper clothing and various pieces of gear and valuables. He also reprogramed the A.I. in control of the nanites in his body, and also went about downloading all the information the lab's computers had before erasing it completely. After a last-minute look of everything, the teen walked out the main door and into the world outside.
A fire rages. A roar of flames blocks out all other sound. An orange and yellow light shines brightly, piercing the darkness of the night sky. Upon a hill, overlooking the inferno he had created, the canine was deep in thought.
"Hmm... where to begin? Ah, a name would be a good start! Let's see..."