It was a horrible sight to see that Alfred, the detective of Gnarly Woods, became a monster... Everyone never seen a young child would become a murderer of his own parents... No one expected this to come true, not after a strange creature called Shinu was released from hell because of a book... Called "Game of the Gods"... That book can get a hero corrupted... And no one saw a detective this dark... This evil... This emo and psychopathic... It all started at midnight when Alfred was 14 years old at the time he read the book... A.L.F.R.E.D. It was a quiet night at Gnarly Woods. Everyone was tucked in their beds, being all cumphy and warm, in their sleep. Some kids read books that put them into a sleep with magnificent dreams. They were all having a good rest. All except one. And that was Alfred, who was still awake reading "Game of the Gods". It was a interesting book of supernatural creatures that also included dogs nand wolves. He was reading the beggining of the book. And it talked about Shinu, the bird of hell... "He thought he would be a god," He read while looking at the clock, "Because he was strong like any other. And brave too... But his parents at that nght chose his sister instead. And he got mad..." He stopped reading and looked at the clock again. It was 11:25 PM. He was supposed to be asleep right now. And if he stays awake, he'll be late for school. But he didn't care. He looked back at his book and kept reading. "He was so mad, he wanted revenge on his brother and sister. So he made an evil plan. One night, he came to her sister's den and tried to kill her! "His brother was there, too, seeing how sad the sister was crying. He tried to stop Shinu. But, sadly, he was killed by his own brother with his soul taken. His parents saw what has happened. Soon, Shinu was banished... To Hell." He putted a bookmark on the book and closed it. Then layed his head down on the desk. Hard. "Darn..." He said, lifting his head up again, "That book was long. No wonder I love reading School Subject books rather than reading simple books." "Simple Books. Hmmm?" He stood from his chair looked around to see if anyone was around. It could be his dad, his mom, or his sister. But no one was there. There was no one to be seen. And the sound he can only hear was the wind... "H- Hello?" He saw nothing when he saw a fast slash onto his chest. That was all he could remember until he had memory loss. --- Alfred Hedgehog (c) Qubo Art (c) Me