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REAPER TOWN TROUBLES! SAVE THE FOOD CRONA!
           (Chapter 2 of The Setting Sun)
           It wasn't long until Crona and his friends reached their destination, and since it was barely noon he decided to stop by the police house to see if there was any work. he was just about to push open the door when something purple flew into him, knocking him to the ground.
            “And stay out you Slewer! I don't give a shit about that shack! You tell that Sossle that I refuse!”
            Crona opened his eyes to see a purple cat on his chest, hissing and sticking it's tongue out at the sheriff of the town. The sheriff was a man in his 30s, he had a bland tan skin tone, a dirty black hat, a rusty sheriff's badge, and a metal necklace. His eyes and hair color were that of a calm brown. His hair had spikes resembling a series of blades. His most noticeable feature however were his sharp teeth.
 
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CRONA SOMEWHAT ENTERS TOWN! HIS FIRST JOB!
            In the days of old, there was a western tale of the greatest heroes of the then Reaper Town. These special people saved the town from its biggest crisis and gave it the ability to grow into the place you know now as Death City. The story starts with a pink-haired boy riding into the town, under the light of a full moon…
            Crona was leaning back relaxing, while he let his old friend walk at her own pace. Crona knew many men who lost good horses from their baking them, that is why he learn to be patient with old Lass. He was in no big rush to get to Reaper Town anyway as he heard there wasn't really much out here, but he had also heard they have had a problem with bandits lately. Crona moved the hat that covered his face and guessed it was getting to be around midnight from the position of the moon. He looked at the town in the distance, hoping to see a saloon for him and his horse to take a breather
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Broken Limits
Trust in my voice
Take my hand
We'll go on a journey of discovery
Think of those that you love dearly
All the protection you have given
They threaten it all
We must fight
We can't be allow to die!
Unleash the demons of your past
Find your inner hate
Use it all and surpass your limits
Monsters, demons, gods
We will fight for this world
To end this war
We have something worth fighting for
Worth dying for!
Please trust in us
We will prove our love and heart are strong
We are no heroes
As blood rains from the broken sky
Hope lays shattered
Good is dead
You will face the one inside
The one above pain
The one who will survive
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Malakis Song
I have to let go
That was the past and I know
The hardest part is now over
Every time I tried to help I hurt someone
Nothing I can say can change the things I done
I can't hide my shame
I wanted anything to take my pain
Then they came
These are my friends
My new family
No matter the twist and turns of Fate
I won't fall to the hate
Past and new allies, we found in that old town
That damn girl can really drag me down
When I'm near her, I can feel my walls falling
my heart starts racing
I don't want to run out of time
It scares me, the storm in my mind
But you all clear the sky
I refuse to say goodbye
We start the new day
Find a new way
We may not all shine
But it is a truth that life isn't a straight line
Our united destiny
Listening to life's beautiful melody
We won't always win
I know when I look within
But I don't care
What we have is rare
I swear that I will protect them all
Until that day I fall
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MEETING OF THE FEARFUL! COLLECT THE BOUNTY!
A room full of the world's top leaders all became silent as a spotlight illuminated a nearby stage and a woman walked on it, clearing her throat. She faced them and spoke with a powerful voice that showed her control.
"Hello everyone, I hope you all have been fine but we have no come here for a simple hello. Since the fall of the company of Umbrella and the reveal of the United States of America's involvement in the destruction of Raccoon City it seems the world has faced many biological weapons from enemies and allies alike.
Now I have studied all the incidents with bio weapon involvement and have come to realize that there has been a pattern to those incidents. Every time we have had incidents there has been the same individuals that have involved themselves into those matters, even if it doesn't concern them. Strangely it always turns out that those so called heroes solve those incidents the area explodes leaving no proof of anything that happened except for their accounts. Do you r
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THE RETURN OF KID! AYUMI VS CONAN!
   It’s Ran! And... Edogawa Conan. He looks just like I remember. Those sharp, piercing eyes that are trying to deduce my every secret. That familiar frown that clearly indicates it wasn’t his idea to be here, his stance that displayed his power and confidence, and his suit that must be filled to the brim with new and old gadgets.
   Ran rushed up to the two and waved with a friendly smile, “You must be Kaito’s sister, Kuroba Maya! I have heard so much about you, and you must be Konosuke Miroku, you both really are cuties!” Ran laughed while the Maya became flustered and Miroku chuckled. “Well I’m Mouri Ran and Mr. Serious over there is my brother, Edogawa Conan.”
   Maya walked up to Conan, staring into his eyes, and after making sure her poker face was perfect, she let a grin spread across her lips “I remember now, you’re in that famous detective group, right?”
   Conan’s l
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Azraels Hunt
A man began to wake and felt a throbbing pain on his head. He reached up, but found his hands were chained to the wall. Panic slowly grew inside the man, but he took a few breaths and looked around to get his bearings. He was in some kind of dark abandoned factory, strangely it felt familiar.
            “Such a beautiful blast from the past, isn't it? Knowing you like I do, your precious little mind probably doesn't remember this place or my voice.” The man looked up and saw a figure lying high above him in a hammock made of rusty old chains. “The mind tries hiding away painful and guilty memories doesn't it, doctor? Did you honestly believe that becoming a teacher would clear you of everything you did?” The figure’s calm uncaring voice echoed throughout the room, leaving the doctor with chills.
            “I-I have no idea what you're talking about! Free me from this you f-f-freak!”
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ENTER MAKA GORGON! THE DEMON SWORDSWOMAN!
(Chapter 5 of The Swap of Destinies)
Far from Death City, a young girl was hungrily eyeing a hotdog cart in New York City. Her name was Maka Gorgon, daughter of the witch Medusa. She was dressed in a loose black t-shirt, a black belt that had a beat buckle reading you can't deal with this, torn black, jeans, and old black sneakers. She smirked and spoke to herself, "So Ragnarok you in the mood for hot dogs?"
A deep voice originating from nowhere answered her: "Course I am idiot! Why didn't you feed me any souls last night!"
Maka moved her long straight blond hair out of her eyes "I didn't feel like listening to Mother so that's why, but that which made us have to go without dinner. Ugh! I'm starving! That's it!"
Maka ran forward, and threw a stone at a man that was walking behind the hotdog seller. When the man cried out in pain the seller turned to help, and Maka jumped on the cart causing it to quickly roll away. "YAHOO!" Maka dodged and pushed over random citizens till finally she r
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FATES GREAT FEAR! THE HIDDEN TWINS!
"Each generation on this planet of Pamose has their own story of my work, tales of Fate’s chosen ones. Each one of the other weak Diopaku have had a hero or a story here and there, but the only one who truly mattered in history was me. Those destined to be great, heroes of the light and the villains shrouded in the dark whose names will live till the end of time, all because of my mercy and help. I made the paths they would take, paths of peace and chaos, paths of life and death, good and evil. I controlled their lives and deaths, like putty in my hands. No mortal could resist my powers, except for Them! All my careful plans started to unravel, when they would interfere! A race of people whose souls were beyond my touch! They were not swayed to the dark or the light, they were The Greys.
That pathetic mortal race truly believed that humans should be able to control their destinies, just because they were touched by her power. So much that they began to influence people and even c
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A FALLEN KNIGHT! HUNTING THE ANCIENT BEAST!
(Chapter 5 of The Grey Tale!)
It had been a week since Ash, Airi, and Rosalie had met Manuel and encountered the village of the undead, and were still traveling through the flat green plains of Avalon. They were fine sleeping on the ground, Rosalie slept on her cloud Fluffy, and mostly spent their time talking, planning their route, and examining the stars at night. Rosalie told of the endless number of worlds that supposedly were out there.
           They were attacked on the fifth day by a pack of small, orchid colored cat-like-scavengers with big ice blue furry ears. They were called Zetans. In their hurry to retreat, they were forced to leave some of their provisions behind. While Airi cursed the loss of food, Ash was mopping the loss of his pillow.  Thankfully, the group discovered that, according to Airi’s map, they were finally nearing a town and not just any town, but one of Rosalie’s favorites. As much as Rosalie was ecstatic to
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THE TOURNAMENT OF FREAKS! ONE PERFECT DAY FOR ALL!
(Chapter 4 of The Demon of Death City)
On the second day of the festival, the children and adults returned to the jester for the continuation of his tale. However in his place, there was now a woman with long black hair and dressed in foreign clothes. The girl smiled sat at a stall with many strange items such as, a golden arabic lamp, a rusty sword that looked medieval, a golden shell with the name Melody etched into it, a perfect red rose, a red apple with a bite out of it, and more strange items.
   “Hello you all! I am Tsubaki and I heard my friend Black Star had started a tale for you all yesterday. Allow me to now continue it, where were we? Ahh yes the tournament of freaks…”
   Crona had spent the last few minutes looking for a weapon to compete with, but he couldn’t find a weapon that felt right in his hands. Ragnarok was boredly leaning off Crona and play with one of the shields that was too heavy.
   “These are all o
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DISSECTING THE TRUTH! THE POWER OF THE DOCTOR!
(Chapter 4 of the Swap of Destinies)
The group of friends stood in front of a strange, stitched up house located outside of Death City. It belonged to Doctor Franken Stein.
Soul looked around with an impressed quirk of his lips. "Damn...this house is trippy. I mean who would stitch their house up? And how the hell did he manage to do it?"
Crona tried to stay on the mission, but even he was confused. "This seems like a pretty messed up guy. We better be careful, we don't know anything about him, got that Star?" Black Star turned from him. "Oh please Crona. Stop being such a mother hen. I'm a god! No one can defeat me!"
The doors to the front of the house flew open as they spoke and a distant rolling sound could be heard quickly approaching our heroes. Tsubaki got herself ready quickly, "Watch out everyone! Something is approaching!"
A tall man with silver-gray hair, large round glasses, a handsome face, and he wore a black zig-zagged stitched upshirt and a equally patched up, white lab
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VILLAGE OF THE FORGOTTEN! NIGHT OF THE BLOOD MOON!
(Chapter 4 of The Grey Tale)
Our group of heroes were off to a good start on their journey, if you counted being hopelessly lost as a good start. Airi and Ash were not in the best of moods as tonight was the night of the blood moon. Their parents told of the blood moon’s immense power to increase the abilities of the evil beings of the world, but Rosalie waved their concerns away as childish tales that adults tell their children. As much as that reassured Ash, Airi believed that Rosalie was talking that the power increase and the monsters that appear are nothing when compared to her.
“She is a goddess so of course she’s not scared! We don’t have that pleasure!” Airi grumbled as she looked up at Rosalie who was laying on a cloud relaxing. “I can’t comprehend the fact that the two of you lost both of our maps. How is that even possible?! It’s getting dark, and we still don’t have a proper place to set camp!” Airi shouted as Ash
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Rosalies Song
A god that once stood above it all
I was the one who would never fall
I was a fool to believe
That woman would not deceive
The ones under her
Wise people for sure
Being used for selfish and murderous deeds
Each has the I reasons and needs
Alone I don't stand a chance
Some willing to help if I give them a glance
I never had to fully trust in humans before
But now it's time to lead them into war
These are only children
In using them am I the villain
Their destinies are in my hands
As I lead them across these lands
My people are all gone
Fate's hate is my spawn
They paid the price for her hate
For their deaths I will carry the weight
I will not stop till we win
Find the true powers lost within
Light, Grey, and Dark combined
Their minds and skills so unrefined
The path to the future is blind
We are the last hope for humankind
Powers alone will not win this fight
I must give up all my spite
I had once been blessed
Maybe this was for the best
Learning I am not the greatest goddess
I had to l
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MAYAS BIRTHDAY!
The smell of breakfast wafted through the room of a young woman, the smell stirred her from her slumber. The girl stretched and yawned tiredly, before getting out of bed and walked to her mirror. Kuroba Maya turned sixteen today, and soon she would start highschool, but something was distracting her thoughts as it wasn’t only her birthday, but it was also the anniversary of the deaths of Ayumi and Anzi Yoshida. Maya had grown much since the day she let Ayumi die, but the nightmares and memories still lingered deep in her mind. Maya knew this was also a painful day for her brother Kaito as it was the day Kaitou Kid vanished. Maya shook the thoughts away and fixed herself up for the party that her sister Nakamori Aoko was no doubt preparing. Aoko and Kaito weren’t married, but they might as well considering how long they have been dating. Maya had loved Aoko since they met and considered her as an older sister for years.
   Running down the stairs, Maya was met with
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           (Chapter 2 of The Setting Sun)
           It wasn't long until Crona and his friends reached their destination, and since it was barely noon he decided to stop by the police house to see if there was any work. he was just about to push open the door when something purple flew into him, knocking him to the ground.
            “And stay out you Slewer! I don't give a shit about that shack! You tell that Sossle that I refuse!”
            Crona opened his eyes to see a purple cat on his chest, hissing and sticking it's tongue out at the sheriff of the town. The sheriff was a man in his 30s, he had a bland tan skin tone, a dirty black hat, a rusty sheriff's badge, and a metal necklace. His eyes and hair color were that of a calm brown. His hair had spikes resembling a series of blades. His most noticeable feature however were his sharp teeth.
            “Oh great another scalawag, just what my town needs. Look junior I don't care what you want, but if you give me any trouble I will lock you up faster than you could curse. Now stay away from me!”
            Crona stood and dusted himself, and the cat, off before walking away from the station. “Damn how did that ray of sunshine become a sheriff?”
            “He had bought his way in. This town has going to the dogs ever since.”. Crona looked around and then saw that it was the cat that had spoken. He dropped the cat and took a step back.
            “The hell?! You can talk?” The cat smirked and chuckled at his reaction.
            “I can do much more than that sweetie, but I see you're new to town. I'm Blair, I work at the local saloon with its owner. You have to meet my friends, you came to this town to work right?”
            “Uhh yeah I did. I was hoping to get some work from the sheriff.”
            “If you want Giriko to take you seriously you have to get the town on your side and show him up. That will make him give you work! Anyway there is something we need help with and that scamp isn't gonna do anything, so will you help?”
            Crona could just imagine Ragnarok saying no, over and over. Well that settled it then. “Sure, why not?” Blair cheered and ran to the saloon saying for him to follow her. While he walked to the saloon, he pulled out Ragnarok.
            “You stupid fool! You forgot to ask for a reward! Now we're stuck doing a job for charity! You really suck at being a bound hunter kid.”
           “Oh shut up Raggy, she said that I needed to prove myself to this town before I get real jobs so I'm willing to do these little jobs till then. Be patient and remember to keep that mouth shut around others.”
           Ragnarok spit in Crona's face and the mouth vanished. Crona put the gun away and walked into the saloon where Blair was sitting on a counter next to a blond girl.
          “Oh I had thought you gotten lost. This is my boss and the owner of the saloon, Maka Albarn!” Blair Said as she rubbed her face against Maka's own. Maka studied Crona and just wiped a glass before putting it with a few others. “She can be a bit cold, but she's glad to have the hell I promise!”
         “So what is the job exactly?” Crona asked, causing Maka to give a light glare to Blair.
         “Blair you shouldn't ask someone to help in a job and not tell them the job. And you,” Maka pointed at him. “Don't be a fool that can be used so easily. The main points are my food supply for the saloon has been attacked twice already and I don't have the time to protect it myself. If you really want to make yourself useful, go with Blair and the others to stake out and catch the one responsible.” Maka left to attend to her customers, leaving Blair sighing.
            “I'm sorry about her, she isn't always like this. The last time an outsider came to town, well it didn't end okay for us… Anyway let's get going, oh I never got your name!”
            “I'm Crona, Crona Gorgon. So she had said there would be others helping us.”
           Blair giggled and rolled her eyes. “Yeah they'll help alright. Three boys will be joining us, Kid the mayor's son, Black Star the town's crier, and lastly Soul Eater the town's bad boy. They mean well and are good at helping, but they are easily distracted and tend to rush into things. I didn't want them to get hurt so I went to Giriko, hoping he'd do his job for once, but you saw how that turned out. Hopefully with you there, things with go smoothly.”
            Crona nodded and followed Blair to a small house a little out of town. The house looked normal enough, but at closer inspection the roof was made of glass. Several scarecrows were surrounding the house, defending it from vultures. Three boys stood at the door of the house and the tensed up at the sight of him, but relaxed when Blair waved at them.
           “Blair you should have told us you were bringing someone else, we almost started to attack. Well seeing as you're here I guess Maka or Blair asked you to help us. I'm Kid and welcome to Reaper Town.” The boy was dressed in a elegant suit and had three strange white lines in his hair. His striking gold eyed made Crona tense up.
            The shortest of the three pushed Kid to the side and pointed to himself. “Welcome to the town where the legendary Black Star lives! The stories of my godliness must have brought you here!”
            “Black Star if he had heard of you he would never had come. I'm Soul.” Soul gave Crona a glance and turned away. Black Star punched Soul's and rubbed his blue hair.
            “Nice to meet you all, I'm Crona. Blair asked me to come as a backup.” Crona said as he shook Kid's hand. “So do you all have any ideas on what we're fighting out here?” Soul and Black Star shrugged. Kid answered and started playing with the two pistols that were at his hips.
            “No idea. I had to convince my two bodyguards/sisters to give me their guns, my father is all about safety.” Soul chuckled and Black Star put his arm around Kid.
           “That's because you can't hit the side of a barn with those, you're a real shave tail bro. You should have brought a real weapon, like my twin daggers or Soul's two hand scythes. Hey Crona what you got?” Crona hesitated to pull Ragnarok out and simply replied ‘a revolver’. While the others accepted the answer, Soul didn't look convinced. The group played poker and joked to waste daylight. Black Star was a surprisingly good player, that or he was a really good cheater.
            Crona had discovered a few things about each of the boys in the hours they were together, for example Kid’s sisters aren't really his sisters but his father took them in. Black Star was already engaged to someone he described as ‘flawless’ and ‘a girl that deserves a god’. Soul Eater had grown up in that town and he lived alone. Blair, Maka, and Black Star were his oldest friends, but he warmed up to Kid quickly.
            Night fell on the group, making poker unplayable and everyone a tad sleepy. By midnight, Black Star and Kid were leaning against the house fast asleep. Blair yawned on Crona's head and Crona was just staring out into the vast desert.
            “Hey Crona, what's up with your gun? You haven't pulled it out once.” Soul stated.
            “I didn't want to waste time on my old gun, besides it's not important. Why do you ask?”
            “Let me see it then.” Soul challenged. Crona stared at him and frowned, pulling Ragnarok out and mentally begging that he didn't talk. Soul took it and examined the gun thoroughly. “These markings are from this town. This was made here.”
             “I bought it from a shop here.”
             “This town doesn't have a weapon maker anymor-” A loud moaning sound echoed from somewhere nearby. Crona took his gun and they woke up Kid and Star. The five looked around for any intruders, but saw nothing. Crona suddenly felt very scared as he noticed there was absolutely nothing around them, but the house.
            “Oh shit… guys the scarecrows are gone! All of them!” He shouted just as the scarecrows jumped at them from the top of the house. The scarecrow’s eyes were all glowing red
and they all seemed to be fueled by anger and madness. Everyone pulled out their weapons and fought their respective scarecrow, but all the damage they inflicted was useless. Black Star and Soul would chop their foe into pieces, but it would just put itself back together. Crona and Kid’s bullets weren't working much better, so Blair thought of a different idea.
            “Oh I can just burn them! That should work!” Soul stopped her before she could summon the fire.
            “No if you burn them and they burn the house then we'll lose all the food! We have to think of something else.”
            Crona looked at Ragnarok and began to whisper to him. “Hey Raggy you been in this town a long time right? Do you know how I can stop this?” Ragnarok thought for a minute and suddenly remembered what the eyes reminded him off.
            “I do know how to stop it! That is a weak possession spell! It takes almost no magic to cast, but it comes at a price. You must be looking at the one or ones you're possessing for it to work. There must be someone around here staring at the hay dummies.”
           Crona thanked him and looked around while his friends fought on. He told the others he could stop this and for them to keep them distracted. They told him to hurry and he ran around the house and climbed a ladder that took him to the roof, where a man stood staring down at the scarecrows. Crona rushed at him and was about to tackle him when the man turned, and Crona felt his body immediately freeze in place.
            The man had three glowing red eyes that took all control of Crona's body. “So someone managed to beat the old fool's test. I expected someone better, but you'll have to do. Tell this to the mayor nipper, this town is my birthright and I will take it back. No one will stand in my way.” The man flicked Crona's forehead, knocking him off the roof. He opened his eyes to see his friends were around him and they helped him to his feet.
            “Did you all see him?! The man with three eyes?!” They all joked that he had hit his head a bit too hard. He rubbed his head and didn't bring it up again. They all walked to Maka's Saloon where she smiled and thanked them for the job. Crona paid for a room and while he walked to his room, a hand grabbed him. Soul was there and he wasn't happy.
            “I saw you talking with that gun of yours. I don't know what you're planning, but if you plan to hurt anyone in this town I swear I will-”
           “Damn dude! I'm not planning nothin! I just helped you. Keep a eye on me all you want because all I'm going to do is help this place. You can join me, but you will not stop me.” The two boys stared at each other, before Soul let him go and left the saloon. He walked upstairs and went into his room, putting Ragnarok on the counter next to the bed. “Hey umm Ragnarok, thank you for the help earlier. It was pretty cool of you really.”
            “You have to learn that I'm always cool. I guess you didn't die so nice job on our first assignment. Tomorrow I expect a big breakfast!”
            Crona smiled and rolled his eyes. “Yeah yeah whatever you said.” A knock at his door made him pause and he opened it to see Maka. “Oh hey.”
            Maka gave a heavy sigh and played with her fingers, the barest hint of a blush on her cheeks. “Blair told me to apologize for how I was earlier, and I wanted to say thank you again. Not many people help others nowadays, so it was kinda cool for you to do it.”
           Crona smiled at her and chuckled. “Thanks that means a lot. Don't worry about earlier, but we didn't get properly introduced. I'm Crona.” He extended a hand, which Maka shook.
           “Maka. I guess I'll see you tomorrow Crona, and I have a few more jobs for you. No slacking!”
           “Wouldn't dream of it! Night!” Crona closed the door and was glad to be sleeping in a warm bed again...
            In the days of old, there was a western tale of the greatest heroes of the then Reaper Town. These special people saved the town from its biggest crisis and gave it the ability to grow into the place you know now as Death City. The story starts with a pink-haired boy riding into the town, under the light of a full moon…
            Crona was leaning back relaxing, while he let his old friend walk at her own pace. Crona knew many men who lost good horses from their baking them, that is why he learn to be patient with old Lass. He was in no big rush to get to Reaper Town anyway as he heard there wasn't really much out here, but he had also heard they have had a problem with bandits lately. Crona moved the hat that covered his face and guessed it was getting to be around midnight from the position of the moon. He looked at the town in the distance, hoping to see a saloon for him and his horse to take a breather at.
            “Hey fool on the horse! I got a job for you!”
            “Did someone really just call me that?” Crona turned to see a weird little man who wore a long strange mask and held a white cane. He was dressed like a barber's clerk, with the white suit he wore. The mask had a long nose and seemed very… real. “Uhh did you want something short shack?”
            “Fool! It is you that is in need and I will be the one giving! First, you must kill that black coyote with the weird eyes and bring me it's body! Careful it’s really big nuts to crack! Next, leave me alone and tomorrow I'll give you a prize! You will even be allowed to stay in my house for the night!”
            Crona looked at the dirty old run down hut. “Uhh maybe in the morning old timer.”
            “Fool! It must be tonight and here he comes! Go!”
            Crona tried to argue, but noticed the little man was already back in his house. He sighed and wondered how he always got stuck with crazies. Crona pulled out his revolver and kept a eye out for a coyote. A whole hour passed before he concluded the man was nuts and he wasted his time. As Crona was about to leave, a chilling wind blew and the darkness grew heavier around Crona. A sharp, almost maddening, voice cut through the darkness like a blade.
           “Hahaha!! The old stupid god brought in another wannabe hero to fight his fights. When will he learn they all die? Damn he didn't even try with you did he, I mean pink hair really?”
            Crona had struggled enough because of his hair color. Some sheriffs even refused to take his status as a bounty hunter seriously because of it. “You gonna actually fight me or run your mouth, I don't have all night!”
            “Heated atitude, not bad kid let's see how you do!” A large coyote formed out of the darkness and grinned, showing each one of it's sharp jaws. Crona steeled his resolve and took aim, quickly unloading the whole barrel into the canine. The bullets desolved into its body and it rushed the bounty hunter. Crona dodged the beasts advances and landed a kick or two on it's face, but he found himself on the receiving end of it's claws.
            Crona pushed away the pain of his bleeding chest and studied how the beast would attack and then desolve back into its dark fog. Crona realized that the coyote would always attack in a straight line where the moonlight was not touching. Crona smirked as he prepared his body and tackled the beast into the moonlight “Got ya. Take this!”
            Crona unloaded his second barrel into the creature and this time the bullets caused black blood to ooze from the coyote. The beast growled and flung it's blood on Crona’s wounded chest, the blood quickly began mixing with his. Both of them screamed as unexpected pain filled their bodies and a large black spike sprung out from Crona's chest, puncturing the coyote’s neck.
            Both the two fell and the last thing Crona saw was the little man in the mask and a larger man in a black cloak and a white face staring down at him.
             .   .   .
             Crona woke up in a strange bed with a plate of food next to him. He checked his body in the nearby mirror and found that it had completely healed itself. Next to the breakfast was a black golden box and Crona opened it to find a black and white spiked revolver. The gun was warm and felt right in his hands, but there didn't seem like a way to open the barrel. Crona ate and walked out the hut to see Lass had been fed and was ready to go. Crona turned to the house to give the old man his thanks, but the house had vanished.
            “This just keeps getting weirder.”
            “It's not over yet, now get me some food!” Crona jumped and pulled out the new gun to see a mouth was on it. A familiar mouth with jaws.
            “The coyote? What the hell is going on here?”
             “Look kid I woke up like this and you are stuck with me till you find me a way back to my old form. You caused this, you fix it!”
              Crona rubbed his temples as he ignored the weapon and got on Lass, beginning the slow trip to Reaper Town. Crona was too distracted that he did not notice the short man and the taller one on a nearby cliff.
              “So think he could help us? Those two could be a threat should they learn their new situation.” The small one asked. The big one smiled behind his mask.
              “Either way, this will be fun…”
CRONA SOMEWHAT ENTERS TOWN! HIS FIRST JOB!
Chapter 1 of The Setting Sun! Another Crona focused fanfic! (A/N - Hi everybody! Since I was getting a bit restless I made this as a joke and it really grew. This idea was not mine and was based off a story by Magishy333, howeber i decided to make the short sweet story into a actually western adventure! I hope you all enjoy this as it was a whole lot of fun!)
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Trust in my voice
Take my hand
We'll go on a journey of discovery

Think of those that you love dearly
All the protection you have given
They threaten it all

We must fight
We can't be allow to die!

Unleash the demons of your past
Find your inner hate
Use it all and surpass your limits

Monsters, demons, gods
We will fight for this world
To end this war

We have something worth fighting for
Worth dying for!

Please trust in us
We will prove our love and heart are strong
We are no heroes

As blood rains from the broken sky
Hope lays shattered
Good is dead

You will face the one inside
The one above pain
The one who will survive
Sup everybody? I'm sorry to say that I won't really be able to work on any story for at least a week, because of finals. However, as I'm working on school I wanted to ask if people would send me ideas for whatever story you like and how you want it to progress. I also ask if anyone knows how to draw or have ideas for characters/landscapes/ or monsters I would be very glad to talk! Anyway thanks everyone for all your support for me!!

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