No Truing Back

No matter how much I begin to regret my evil deeds. The more invigorating it is to collect souls...

It's been a month since I escaped that wretched facility. It was covered up on the news as a forest fire. The crime rate has dropped. Ever since I started collecting many souls of the Big City's Underworld. Watching an armed Korean group of people smuggle in some young foreign women into black vans. I don't hesitate to dash before them as Demon Scythe.

They don't hesitate to open fire on my smoke like body, the bullets just disappearing inside me. I began slicing the thugs one by one, only cutting their souls out their body. The young women watch in horror not knowing their fate as a shadowy figure cuts the gang down in a flash.

Then I'm gone...

The young women come out of the vans to find all the gang members looking like dead zombies.

Meanwhile...

 In my abandoned apartment, I stare into the rusted mirror seeing many faces of those I have slain. My knees shake as I vomit into the crusty sink...

"Rondo, Rondo, this power takes time to get use to," A deep voice explains.

In the back of all the faces a very familiar face slowly comes front and center. Grey Face, stitched mouth. Stringy purple hair. His body is now wrapped in a big ball of bandages.

"I can't keep killing, take this power from me," I demand.

" I can not, unless you die," The Demon explains.

"Fine, what do I have to live for," I say.

" Look at all you have done now for this wretched Big City, you have saved many lives at the expense of some bad ones, you are a protector," The Demon says.

I look into the mirror seeing my wife holding our would be child.

"You're Right, I'll do my best. My eyes fill black.

Meanwhile...

At a FBI headquarters Chief Detective Darnel Rogers a rough looking man, bald, dark skin is looking through the flies of a rouge experiment laboratory that exploded a month ago. He's also looking at pictures of the strange deaths of gang members looking like zombies. His secretary, Mika, a pale skinned woman with straight black hair with bangs comes into his office with a dirt covered VSH tape.

"It's from the remains of the laboratory," She says staring at him with purple somber eyes. 

Darnel puts the tape in his VCR. A video starts showing Rondo with black eyes starting at the black scythe. 

"Subject A0013 grab the object before you," A voice shouts through an intercom.

Rondo grabs the scythe. Everything explodes black, video ends.

Darnel rushes to his desk flipping through flies, he stops at one, a man with brown hair and brown eyes, he turns to Mika. 

"Put out a warrant for Rondo Newmen"...