Sean had lost track of time, he had know clue what day it was or even what time it was. He rarely got any sleep. He was normally tortured none stop. Sean had gone very pale from lack of light and blood. Lobo Diablo did feed him but he normally threw it up a couple minutes later. Once in a while she would take him out of the chains and heal some of his wounds. He tried to escape, but he could hardly lift his fingers.
He had estimated that he must have been here for about a year or two. He had no clue.
�Here�s a little present for you. A birthday present if that�s what you want to call it.� Lobo Diablo said handing him a bag. Sean opened it with great precaution. Inside were bones, Sean was confused. Are these chicken bones? He thought.
All of a sudden, Sean got a chill up his back. They weren�t chicken bones, they were human bones.
�I wonder how long it will take him to figure out those were his friends?� Lobo thought and smiled as she replayed the image of killing the three boys.
Lobo was watching the boys play near the forest. The fools. One boy was sent in by the others, she had captured him there. Another boy came in to see if he was alright. She got that one as well. The last boy had tried to run back home, but Lobo had chased him. When she grabbed hold of his shirt, she pulled off his right arm. As he screamed, Lobo Diablo slit his throat wide open.
She took them in the forest and began to feast on the worthless boys. After she was done, she put every bone in a bag and brought it to show the boy that they had been punished. Lobo Diablo sat on a rock next to the cave entrance. Since Sean was still healing, Lobo had nothing better to do. Lobo inhaled the cool night wind, but she didn�t smell grass or vegetation, she smelled blood. Then she heard a twig snap, about 40 feet away. Lobo jumped up and landed quietly on a tree branch. She looked around and there she spotted a demon.
It was female. She stood at 5 feet tall. She had black wings with red tips but she had the body of a white tiger. She had black armor and wore a sword on her left side.
There was another smell to her. It smelled like smoke. �She must be a fire demon,� lobo thought still trying to figure out why she was here. Lobo placed her hand on Inferno and swiftly charged at the fire demon. Lobo aimed at the center of the demons back. Lobo was just about to hit the demon, but the fire demon dodged the blow.
�Who are you?� Lobo asked impatiently.
�My name is Satoru. What do you want?�
�What do I want? I want to know why you�re here, in my forest.� Lobo retorted. �Do you not know who I am?�
Satoru shrugged. �No clue.�
Lobo stared at Satoru with much confusion. �I am Lobo Diablo.�
Satoru laughed. �No way. One of the most feared demon on planet Earth.�
�The very same. Glad to see you�re not as stupid as you look. Why are you here?� lobo asked again.
�I�ve come to Maine in search of someone I once knew in my past life.� Satoru finally answered.
�You�re past life?�
�Yes, my name was Catherine, I told the boy I loved that I�d die for him. Unfortunately I didn�t know that I had to back that up.�
�Right, so let me guess. You were reincarnated as a demon to sought revenge. Yeah, I know the story.�
�Yup, you got it.�
�So what makes you think he�d still be here?� Lobo asked. �Humans don�t live long.�
�I know, I died three years ago.�
�Whoa, so young, you should stick around here with me. You�ll need some training.� Lobo said taking Satoru to the cave.
