TheFallenAngel-123

Ive noticed that i barely do anything, here Xd lazy lazy. But hopefully that wont happen again. 

Requests are open now.

Commissions are open now.

The Rule of Requests:
 You must watch me first then ask for requests.
Comment on the pic of the drawing you liked and just ask. I have no life so i will answer back.
Yaoi, Yuri, Shonen, Shojo are accepted.
Nothing to sexual, dont want to get reported now do we
Any anime are accepted
There some animes i dont know about so please say the name of the anime and character 
 
Rule of comminsions: 
There really isnt any 

Peacekies 

I've been checking out some colleges out. This women came to our art class on Thursday and told us about some cool animation and gaming colleges we could go. I told her that i want to be a manga artist and i want to graduate within three years. She recommended me a college that's in Philadelphia, its the nearest one in New York. My mom wants me to go to the open house one of these days. Its weird how fast my life is passing by. Now this annoying girl wants to go also to the same college as me but whatever i guess. So i want to go to Philadelphia and also do some exchange student program in the high school or college, life is really getting great for me. Also im going to get my learner permit next year,Stoked! 

 Warning: I suck at writing its not my forte, and this story is from my future manga ideas (-.-) So yea its not from any anime your aware of

ENJOY!! 

  

An ordinary morning was awakened, birds are singing, the sound of horse shoe hitting the cement. There lies a Manor in the outskirts of Oxford, England. The Nightwalker  Manor. It was the biggest Manor  in the country, not only because of its size. It was because who runs it, Damon Nightwalker a 14 year- old boy. Nightwalker runs his families military gun company, "Night Shooters" one of the world's best gun company . "It is time to wake up Mister Walker",  said a heavenly butler. The butler had a weird look but when you get to know him, he's very kind. The butler wore a black shoes, coat, pants, tie. The only thing that wasn't black was his shirt, gloves and his hair. His hair was white like a snowflake also his skin, it was white like his hair. He was very gentle and very religious. His name is Xander Anderson. He was doing his typical job getting Damon changed and he got the carriage ready for the trip to London with his Master. "Are you getting the carriage ready, Xavier?". "Yes, already have."

"Good" said, Damon.

It was quiet, dead quiet.

"May I ask why are we going to London, Master?"

Damon did not hesitated to answer, " Im going to meet up with my assistant today about the Gun company success, and also in how can we sell more. That's all."

"Oh, well shall we go" said Xavier with a heavenly smile.

Xavier open the door letting Damon go first, then closing the door behind him. The carriage was open for Damon and then the butler took a sit in front of him, then it was closed shut. It was quiet the whole trip. "Master we're here" said, Xavier. " I hate London so much. Its always crowded with people." Damon said. "You must not worry, Master. We're here in your office" Xavier said. As they entered, they were welcomed by Damon's assistant. Twenty- five year- old Japanese gun expert, Yukito Kitsune. He was a traveller and hunter in Japan. He travelled to South Korea, China, Kazakhstan, Russia, Ukraine, Romania, and Poland. He stayed in Romania, Russia, and South Korea for a while and picked up the language also Chinese. He stayed in England because he had no more money. He met Nightwalker's parents when he was begging for money.

Damon's parents instead gave him the job. As Yukito and Damon entered the office, it went dead quiet. Two to three hours past and Damon left the office. "I almost forgot Xavier, may you buy  a black cane for me. I forgot that I ordered one a week ago. I'll wait here." Xavier bowed and left. Five minutes passed and Damon was growing bored. " It's really crowded, hopefully I won't be pushed by some commoner" Damon thought. Then as if someone read his mine, he was pushed to the ground by a force that was not human. The man that had pushed Damon also fell. "So sorry" the man laughed. "You're sorry!? So why are you laughing you bloody commoner!?" The man sat there shocked and answered, "Well I thought I heard someone call me and it came from this direction, then I bumped into you. Now I can't hear them anymore, Oh well." He patted off the dirt on his brown pants and got up. "My name is James Harrison" he smiled. He helped Damon get up. "He's tall for a kid," Damon thought again. " My name is Damon Nightwalker, Why are you so tall?" "Hehe, I'm the right size for my age." James answered. "You sure don't act like it." All of the sudden, Damon's  turquoise eyes met James's red eyes. "What the bloody hell are you doing?" "To close? Sorry you remind me of …..someone." James said painfully. Then something shook violently. They both looked around and saw that the citizens had not been effected, they had looked like as if nothing has moved. James looked serious all of the sudden. "Sorry, I got to go." said James. "Wait!" Damon shouted but James ran off into the woods that was behind the office. It was five minutes then Damon ran off to the woods. "where the hell has he gone to?" As Damon ran into the middle of the forest and found James having a sword to sword combat with this other man. Damon noticed that James looked different. James had grey angel wings and the man that he was fighting had white angel with but the tips were black and as time passed the wings were getting black. James turned around and saw that Damon was standing there in a shock. "Get Out!!" The thing then sliced James's arm off when he was off guard. James was grabbing his wound and was in a bowing position. "HAHA! How pathetic for a demon your pretty weak!"

"A demon?" thought, Damon.

"I shall end your pain, Demon." said the thing.

"I, Javier Newman, WILL END YOUR LI...." He stopped. 

"But I'm going to start with you Damon Nightwalker" he continued.

"So this is how it's going to end... Not ever knowing the killer of my mother and disappearing of my father? Age 14? That's how long I live?" thought Damon.

Javier started to create what seemed to be a fire ball.

"All that crying, for nothing. All that work, for nothing. All the sacrifices, for nothing. Who's going to run the Nightwalker name? My life, for nothing."

James quickly grabbed Damon, and then everything went slow motion.

"You don't want to die, do you?" said, James. "Not yet." Said, Damon.

"You will live……but as a…" James said faintly. James bit Damon's neck like a vampire. "As a DEMON!" James fell besides Damon. Nightwalker got up and then everything went bright.........

CLIFFHANGER