Rise of the War demons

Chapter 1

It was a cloudy evening. In one of the many dark alleys of Konoha, a vile creature was cornered. As it was poorly lit, the creature only saw a short dark figure mostly a human child and definitely male just that his eyes were kinda strange, pitch black eyes as and two white pupils glowing in the dark and that seemed to gaze straight to its very soul. Worse of it had a knife

Seeing no escape routes, it literally bare it's fangs at the dark figure.

The short dark figure understood that this creature was getting serious, for any creature will toil at its most when it is cornered. It will fight to escape or die trying.

"Sorry my friend"said the dark figure with a sad tone."Only the strong survives... And I want to survive."

With that the creature leaped towards the dark figure aiming it's jaws for it's attacker's neck, only to tackle the dark figure to the ground. It proceeded to bite the now exposed neck.

The dark figure lifted his left arm to block the incoming attack, only to be bitten. The creature increased its bite force causing the dark figure to grunt in pain and his arm to bleed.

Feeling that his knife was still on his right hand he drove it to the back of the creature's skull. Twisting the blade, the creature went limp and breathe it's last.

The dark figure freed his injured arm and laid there on the ground breathing heavily.

After a few heavy breath, "I survive yet again." He said to himself with a sad smile.

He turn to his injured arm only to see that it was starting to heal itself. The hole on his arm caused by that vicious bite was filling itself moments later it was already healed leaving a small scar, to remind him of this encounter.

The dark figure just stared at this marvel "No matter how many times I see this, it never stops to surprise me"

This was not the first time this had happened. This inhuman self- healing questions his humanity on a daily basis. Is he human or something else.

'Enough of these depressing thoughts.' he thought to himself and he rose to his feet,"I better get going."

Before that, he looked at the condition of his clothes...or rags to be exact. It was drenched with blood.

"I look like a serial killer" he commented not happy at all.

Not moment later, a lady came to the scene with a trash can, since it was dark she did not see short dark figure standing there.

A strong wind caused the to lady to cover her eyes from the dirt that was carried by the wind.

That wind now had helped to clear the clouds and the moon revealed itself with all its glory illuminating the dark alley.

The lady screamed at the sight that welcomed her. She was welcomed with the sight of a young blonde boy with a bloodied knife at hand with equally bloodied clothes.

What truly terrified her was when the blonde boy turned to face
her. The boy had three whiskers like birthmarks on each cheek and his eyes, pitch black with white pupils that shone with no emotions.

She fell to the ground and screamed,"Save me! The demon has killed someone!"

The young boy sighed, he picked the creature he killed and left the scene.

Three ANBU ninjas arrived at the scene, one of them being the leader went to the lady and said in an emotionless tone,"Don't worry miss we are here to protect you. Just tell us what happened"

"Y-yes"she stuttered."It was that de- I mean the blonde brat. He had killed someone!" She almost said the word 'demon '.

Everyone in the village of Konoha knew not to ever mention the word demon when addressing to that whiskered blode boy, or suffer fate worse than death, as stated by the third Hokage himself. So the young lady had to correct the words she almost spat at the ANBU.