The God of Death

My stomach plummeted to the pavement as the men stepped forward out of the shadows. The dim moonlight caught the cold gleam of gunmetal in their heavy hands. They had me boxed into the dark, garbage-scented alleyway. The stench of stale piss and rotting trash flooded my nose, mixing with the metallic tang of fear on my tongue. I curled my fists, preparing my Lycan aura to fight a losing battle, wh