Master Shadowlight

'''Warning: This story contains violence, blood, gore, and other things younger audiences may find disturbing. Read at your own risk.'''

This is.. a tale.. that not many believe.

"It's no more then an old man's tale!" they hiss and say.

But alas, they are wrong.

I saw for myself.

This, is the story...

...of MASTER SHADOWLIGHT.

Prologue - The Myth of Master Shadowlight
Long, long ago, there existed a single snow leopard. Her name was Shadow. She was a dark gray and silver snow leopard with purple eyes wearing a violet ribbon scarf. She had a disorder that made her move faster then others. WAY faster then others. However, everyday, the snow leopard was bullied by a mean arctic fox named Note. He was a cyan and white arctic fox with a red spot pattern and blue eyes wearing a cyan keyboard and smol top hat. The reason he bullied Shadow was because she wasn't rare. Despite not wearing many rares, Note actually had dozens of rares. Spikes, betas, promos, so on. Many different kinds of rares that Shadow didn't have. He told Shadow things like "Hey, where's your black long?" or "Oh hi, unrare loser!" And everyday, Shadow's feelings were hurt. She was so sad. So depressed. And, eventually, Note learned of her fast movement disorder, and began to bully her for it. "Heya, speed freak!" "Oh look, it's that stupid, worthless speed freak." "Nobody likes you, speed freak. You don't even have any rares to make up for it!" Every day, Shadow slowly became more and more depressed. Then came the day Note got his orange headdress..

He teased her about not having a headdress. About not being rare. At all. He told her to "offer for it", with the best she's got. Nothing could compare. He laughed and laughed. He told her that her items were as useless and worthless as there owner. That was the breaking point for Shadow. THAT was the breaking point. The snow leopard ran off, crying, as Note sat there, laughing.

Shadow was so sad. So depressed. So ANGRY. Sadness was flowing through her veins. Anger was burning in her heart. She was so angry, so depressed, so REVENGE HUNGRY that the darkness burning within her from the anger consumed her. Her fur turned an inky black, and her silver fur turned dark gray. Phantom markings were etched onto her skin. Her eyes turned bright red, and bony wings grew from her back. She was no longer Shadow. She was now Master Shadowlight, demon of legend.

She came back to town. Back to get REVENGE. Her first victim? NOTE. The arctic fox was sitting on a bench, boasting to himself about how rare he was into a mirror. Suddenly, the sky turned black as tar. The sun turned crimson red. "What the..." Note muttered, looking around. The silhouette of a snow leopard appeared in front of him. Glowing red eyes could been seen on the shadowy figure. "S-Shadow... is that y-you?" he whimpered. "NOT ANYMORE." she hissed. "I AM MASTER SHADOWLIGHT!" she snapped, spreading out her bony wings. "YOU TOOK AWAY MY HAPPINESS, MY CONFIDENCE, MY EVERYTHING!" she growled. "NOW I WILL TAKE AWAY THE MOST PRECIOUS RARE THAT BELONGS TO YOU..." "M-my headdress?" Note whispered, his ears draping down. "NO." Shadowlight said. "YOUR LIFE." The snow leopard leaped at Note, unleashing her claws. She slashed at his chest, slashing the flesh clean off it. She ripped open his stomach, yanking out his stomach and throwing it onto the floor. Note screamed loudly as Master Shadowlight slashed open his back, ripping out his spine. She threw it against a wall, the bone hitting the ground with a "thump" as blood began to pool under the ripped out backbone. With a strong tug, she pulled out his ribcage, before spliting it in half in her paws. She slashed out his tongue, throwing it against the floor. She ripped off his bottom jaw with a "CRACK!", tossing it onto the ground. Second to last, she ripped out his lungs, liver, kidneys, and finally, his heart. The snow leopard threw what was now a bloody pulp of Note's body onto the floor. She grinned evilly. It felt so to KILL that stupid fox and give him a taste of his own medicine. But there were many others to get revenge on. And many others.. to KILL. That was the fall of that village. Everybody in that town; murdered. Adults, homeless people, children were all slaughtered. And legend has it, Master Shadowlight is stilling wandering the world, looking for more blood to taste. If you ever see the shadow of a winged snow leopard in the night, RUN. Don't let it catch you. Because if it does, you be killed...

"BY MASTER SHADOWFRIGHT!" Sapphire, my brother, screamed. My best friend, Birch, was cuddled up, shivering with fear. "Don't be scared." I said, tapping her lightly on the side. "It's just a myth. It isn't real." Oh, I need to introduce myself. I'm Garnet. I'm a red and white tiger covered in black stripes with dark red eyes wearing ancient zios gauntlets and a sir gilbert charm necklace. My brother, Sapphire, is a blue and white tiger covered in black stripes with dark blue eyes wearing ancient mira gauntlets and an ice amulet. And finally, Birch is a dark brown bunny with chocolate brown eyes wearing a raccoon hat and a mystical amulet.

"Well, we need to head home now." Sapphire said, wiping the dirt off his paws. "Okay.." Birch said, somewhat disapointedly. "Bye Garnet." Birch said, before hopping off. "That was a good camping trip." I said, jumping off the log I had been sitting on. "Yeah, it was." Sapphire replied. "Come on, let's go home." my brother called out, walking towards the red sports car we had entered in. We jumped inside, and with the loud sound of a starting engine, we drove off.