A large figure with a long, but blunt snout, maroon-ish fur, and large teeth, sat atop his throne of the dead remains of his victims. He had piercing amber eyes, and gigantic white paws with the same colored underbelly. The animal, more specifically a wolf, glared angrily down at one of his subjects kneeling before him. “You're far too weak! You're supposed to be the most powerful force down here, and you exhausted at the 49th guard! Absolutely pathetic!” He roared. The wolf kneeling before him- A large brownish black striped wolf with a red underbelly and blood red eyes- slowly raised his massive head, his eyes burning with anger. “Those weren’t just any guards, they were your Elite Squad, and there were only 49 to begin with! I wanna see …show more content…
“Your name?” She guessed. “I will tell you that as well.” Wolves were now surrounding them, some curious, some excited, and others scared. “Do they know?” Shadow asked, gesturing to the surrounding wolves with his tail. “Some of them,” Ash replied, “and those who don’t, will now know.” Shadow sat down, and Rex followed suit. “Rex, you know of your previous position in the Underworld, correct?” The grey she-wolf questioned, which earned a curt nod from Rex. “You were meant to be a weapon, a weapon of Shad’s. He wanted to use you to take down Sacred Darkness. I had sent Shadow on a mission to retrieve you, since he was already familiar with the land down there because of his origin. And before you ask, no, it was not only for the sake of my Pack, but for the safety of you. Do you remember your childhood, Rex?” “No, I’ve always wondered if it was amnesia or something…” Rex replied, thoughtful. “There’s a reason for that- You’re dead, Rex.” Ash said