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This is a sketch to Hack~~^^  RaionNoChi

He got enought Bear points, so...I drew his fursona.(all sets are designed by him).



►Name: Hack Redfangs
►Real Name: Unknown

►Species : White Lion
►Weight: 108 kg
►Height 1.96 m


►Hack is a white lion who looks like Rai, yet is a little smaller,
and less muscular than Rai, but more taller, and muscular than Gou.
Hair and mane, are similar to Snow, yet his hair are longer,
and go down to the middle of his back, and he have one lock of hair that is black. On my current Icon, you can see it.
He have the same tail as Snow.
White nails,No paws on his feet, and his hands.He have red empty eyes


►Attire: Black T-shirt,Black short with white lines on the side.
A very long black scarf,When he is in his own empty world,
he's usually barefoot, but will wear black sandals, when going to other world.

►Abilities/Magic:
Hack can control the Time and Space, he can stop time in a blick of a eye, and when he rewind time,
a glyphe of a clock will appear at his feet going backward.
He also can speed his own time, but generally don't since, he's already fast enough to kill someone without the opponent even realizing it.
Hack cannot get kill, and will always recover from any injurie immediatelly.
Block-Magic spell doesn't work on him, since half of him is made of the God of Death herself. "Everyone die one day, you can't escape it."

►Weapon: Hack fight with a scypte, and can also use it as a sinper with his magic.

►Personality: Hack is very cold toward people, because he no longer have any emotions, but he do understand people,
and know when there are things he should or shouldn't tell. He doesn't care about eveything, and don't feel anything,
but will always help people who he think he should consider friends.

►Hobbies: Writing, Reading, doing Death's work as taking people's soul.

►Background/Story :
Hack doesn't remember anything about him, just his own death, his own sucuide. Instead of going to hell,
the god of Death who was interested by him, took his soul away. She offer him a new job, as one of a servant,
but in exchange he had to lose everything. his body, name, emotions, memories, feelings, even the taste of things.
Hack was already dead he had nothing to lose over this, and accept the deal.
Death had to use some little part of herself to create his new body, and took everything from him.
When he woke up, he had the appearance of a white lion. He didn't need to sleep, eat, the taste of things was gone,
the feeling of things in his hands... gone. Death create just for him, a room in her castle in hell. He could do everything in it,
change the appearence by the thought, and more, yet Hack make it a white room, with only a table,
and a chair where he could sit, for writing or reading. He would change the appearance of the room,
if he have visitor from the living world. When he doesn't do Death's work, he will go to the Library of Destiny,
where the books of destiny of every living being is in here, and will read their story. Sometime, he would go to their world to help them create a new ending to their story.
He will continue to live like this until Death doesn't need him anymore.




The story is written by Blitz~~!  crispr


The white lion appears through a portal to the realm of ice seein mothering but snow and pulls his scarf up feeling the chill in the air

Hack: Kristoff D'Amore, age 23 schedule by death to end his life today

Walking the icy path he comes to a standstill seeing the veil of snow never ending and looks around

Hack: what is this, no way it's been 3 hours tht just past
Hearing a voice from around he looks and sees nothing but a white veil around him

Voice: so another one of deaths friends comes to claim my life, come forth reaper of time I hope you understand what I come from and who I choose to be

Hack: you know not what you are Kristoff I know your not normal like other humans so stop being a coward and face your fate true to the ends of the sand of your hourglass

Voice: oh it's true I am not like others you however feel nothing in the world your blank as the snow around you

Hack: I do my job and nothing else you however hide in this world to hide from the inevitable

Appearing with his lance Kristoff launches it at hack deflecting with his scythe as it resides back to kris

Kris: you say that like I have a choice I am nothing but the descendent of fate and ride it via the howling winds of this isolation

Hack: a child you are now come now and make it easy or shall I come at you the hard way

Kris: you can't and i won't
Freezinf time he attacks slicing through kris only shattering a ice clone

Kris: your not true to one self you fight your emotions thinking its a little game

Hack: don't toy with me you can't hide from death
Kris: but alas there's more to it and try it then your question is answered

The two clash evenly as kris breaks away and looks at hack dropping his lance

Kris: come at me and strike me down please

Hack: as you wish
Rushing and stabbing Kris with the end of his scythe he looks at his book waiting to see the name crossed out

Hack: what the....it should of.....
Punched by a fist of ice hack falls back seeing kris pullin out the scythe and tossing it to hack

Kris: perhaps you don't understand something, death lied to you.....I can't be killed for an immortal is not prone to death

Hack looks at him as kris waves his hand and whisks him in a torrent of ice at the foot of the mountain ranges

Hack: what was that....and why wasn't he killed
As he walks off he hears a voice
Voice: next time death wants to try and take me out tell her to send you again it was fun fighting someone on equal grounds




The continuation is written by Hack~~!  RaionNoChi

After the fight Hack returned to his Room, where Death was sitting at his table drinking tea.

Death: "Didn't die?"
Hack: "Yes."
Death: "Well... Other people tried to kill him before, and it didn't work."
Hack: "He said he had fun, mission accomplish."
Death: "You did a good job."

Hack sat in front of her, put his Book on the table.

Death: "I will put it back in the librairie."
Hack: "Okay."
Death: "Here, the next souls."
Hack: "I will get back to work."
Death : "Have fun."

Death laughed of this, knowing Hack can't feel anything.

Hack: "Someone like me will never feel anything."





The interlude is written by Samucamon~~!  samucamon

After taking the soul of another life that had ended, Hack was about to go back and report to death, but suddenly a voice stopped him.
???: Hey sir ,are you perhaps a time reaper and one that works for death?
When he looked behind him a boy with glasses and a black coat was standing.
???: So it is true you’re hack and your eyes are lifeless.
Hack: who are you?
Somerled:My name is somerled, I was looking for beings that don’t have emotions and I noticed that you yourself is one of those.
Hack: I see, but how do you know my name? And more importantly, why do you want to see emotionless beings?
Somerled:well you see, I myself am emotionless, and I just wanted to meet another being like that.
Hack: but how did you know about me?
The boy brings his hands to his head, he takes off his glasses to reveal lifeless back eyes
Somerled: you could say my ‘’father’’ told me, but I just wanted to meet you and ask if would like to get some tea sometime and get to know each other, maybe read or write something, I know more about you than you think.
Hack:I see, well I don’t get a lot of free time, but I want to see what and who you are then.
Somerled: Lets meet again yes? Mr.Redfangs
After saying that Somerled starded to become transparent and disappeared .
Hack: There are some beings that aren’t understandable, but maybe this time that kid will be some what interesting.
After that Hacks goes to report to Death.



The full story is written by Hack~~!  RaionNoChi

Hack was in his empty room, alone again, reading a blue book of destiny. Death didn't have any soul for him to pick up, and he didn't find a destiny that was interesting to change, 'being bored' was something he couldn't feel, so... he was reading, and reading. Until someone enter his room. He knew it was already was Death. Only her, would visit him in this white room. Hack gave her a look, and she was wearing her black cloak, for the trials.

Death: "The trials are finally over."
Hack: "I see..."
Death: "So... what did you do?"

Hack pointed numerous books behind him.

Death: "You read all of this?!"
Hack: "Yes, I had nothing to do. No destiny to change. I just kept reading."
Death: "I see, I prepared some tea, want some?"
Hack: "Sure."

Death gave a tea cup to Hack, and he start to drink it, nothing... no taste.

Death: "No interesting destiny?"
Hack: "Yes."
Death: "Why did you start doing this? You never told me."
Hack: "Nothing to do, and since I have the power of time, I thought I could see how the living still work, and see how things can change with just little things."
Death: "So... At first, it was just experiment?"
Hack: "Yes, I could make destiny have a bad ending or good, but having a bad ending... their always nothing after it... so... I can't see the influence of the choice of the protagonist."
Death: "That's why, you help them getting a good ending?"
Hack: "Yes, like that I can see the influence of choice, like the heroine who love the protagonist, I can make her love somebody else just with a few different choice."
Death: "Desty have no problem with this?"
Hack: "Desty said that people with no importance for the history of the world, cannot affect anything, if they have different ending."
Death: "I see... why do you call her Desty?"
Hack: "Because she asked me to call her like that."
Death: "Then, will you call me, by my real name?"
Hack: "If you want this, yes."
Death: "Then... what's my name?"
Hack: "Kamille."
Kamille: "Yes, Kamille, the half god of death, and the half angel."
Hack: "And I'm your servant."
Kamille: "Yes, and you will always be my servant, yet... let's be good friend either way. I'm not strict like the god of Life."
Hack: "Okay."
Kamille: "Not going to ask anything about the angel part?"
Hack: "I don't care."
Kamille: "Thought so, but... It's a long story, so... I will tell you another time, right now, I want to enjoy me tea, and maybe go take some souls."
Hack: "Do you like killing them?"
Kamille: "Truth be told... No... strange for the god of death, huh?"
Hack: "Everyone is different."
Kamille: "Thanks, I receive a different education from the other god of death. My father gave me a good education, yet... the trials are still not funny."
Hack: "I never saw a trial, before."
Kamille: "Want to see one?"
Hack: "Servant are not authorize in it."
Kamille: "That's what 'she' says, me I don't really care, next trials, you will be with me, but you have no rights to talk. Only the gods have the rights to talk during trials, Okay?"
Hack: "Okay."
Kamille: "Then we have a deal."

After that Hack took the habit to drink, with Kamille when she was coming, and talked to her, but one day... he will drink tea, with somebody else. A girl that will always stay with him, but for now...
Hack was only doing his job killing people and taking their souls. He always end up with their blood on him. Red on white... he could consider himself a serial killer, if he was still alive. But it was his job as servant of the god of death. It could be strange that someone who took people lives, will help other people in others world, to see how they can progress, but he never became close to them. Knowing he was nothing in this story, that he wasn't worth being remember by people. He was just doing this to feel the void, a void that will be always here. He thought about what Death told him, that she wasn't enjoying killing them. He wonder, if he would enjoy this, if he had emotions, and feelings. He's body was moving like he knew how kill people fast. He know how to kill people in a lot of different way. It was like... his body was still knowing things, from his forgotten past, and immediately know how to use his new body to kill everyone, and with his magic. He could kill them over, and over, and over again.
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What was he in his past?