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Lore by BlizzardofDeath #51723
Mariner watched over his newborn son with a huge smile, the pack would have a gorgeous new stud once he passed away, he looked perfect in every way. Not completely perfect. A nagging voice said, but he pushed it to the back of his mind. No, of course his son would be a great stud! He needed a name to befit him, something glorious…Akuma! Yes, as strong name, just like his pup. Mariner cast a worried glance over the glowing red eyes, but her scolded himself, are you going to be nervous about an eye color? Despite Mariner being an excellently gentle and caring father, even he could not push away the growing concern for Akuma. How he was selfish, rude, even cruel at times. Mariner had tried everything, but he still had to keep his duties as second to the alpha, which left too much time to the young Akuma. Dark, shadowy wings had been growing on the pup, casting an ominous aura around Akuma. The pack was starting to get a little scared, why dod this pup look so…evil? And who did they blame? Mariner. He was the father after all, he must have done something to the child, some even speculated it was half-demon. Fear does strange things to a creature, as it did to the pack. Years of benevolent, selfless watching over the pack had been destroyed by Akuma. Rumors circulated around him, some true, some false, but all negative. Akuma's strength and power grew as he became older, and Mariner was starting to wonder if he was really safe to be around anymore. Maybe he never was.