2018

Day Three

“How do you feel?” The voice inside asked him.

“Much better now, but I still feel like there are more scores I could settle,” Ethan laughed.

“Oh who else has done you wrong?” The voice urged him on.

“Well my tips have been going missing,” Ethan said, “I think I have an idea why?”

Ethan continued through the sidewalk looking for the gentleman’s club. He felt everything so strongly. The cool air. The smells of food in the air. Beer. The laughter of far away people on their way home for the morning. The sign “The Virgins Flask” showed up soon enough. A terrible smile crept across his face as he walked inside.

Bright lights flashed, dots and swirls of light covered the floor, loud music thumping around him, and the smell of sweat, sex, and alcohol filled the room. Ethan smiled, he had not decided to ever go to a “gentleman’s club” before but always was intrigued by it.

Walking up to the bar to order a Rum and Coke Ethan surveyed the area. There were cages with women in thin skimpy clothing. Bills folded and sticking out. Poles stuck out of booths where women flexed inhumanely around. Men sat in their dirty work clothes laughing and drinking. There were a few booths with more admirable women and men in their suits. Ethan looked to the back hall in search of the bathroom. He saw the VIP sign. A decorated beat curtain hung blocking the area from unpairing visitors. It was also guarded by a large man with his arms crossed.

Ethan continued in search of his boss but another feeling was whelming up inside him. The naughtily dressed women were beginning to catch his interest. Well she cheated. Why shouldn’t he? Wondering around he began to eye each woman looking for a particular type of woman. Suddenly his heart thumped and he found something else.

There swinging around a pole was a thin girl with long auburn hair. She was dressed classily in a black panty and bra set. Her waistband oozing with bills. She looked over to him with the sexiest look she could muster. Until her face went dead cold.

“Hello, Natasha, long time no see?” Ethan smirked wirily.

“Oh Ethan, it’s been awhile? How have you been?” She choked.

“Life you know, it sucks, doesn’t seem to get much better, may I take a seat?” Ethan asked.

Three guys looked at him with intense rage and jealousy since her attention had suddenly shifted to him.

“Back off short shit,” one of them said standing up.

Ethan quickly punched the man, a crack filled the musical air and the man crumpled to the ground. The other two put their hands up and began to walk away. Ethan stuffed the mans unconscious body beneath the neighboring table. Pulling out the money from his cashed paycheck he sat it down on the table.

“Don’t worry baby, I’m a paying customer!” Ethan smirked.

She looked thrown back by his behavior but college doesn’t pay itself. She began to gyrate her hips and run her hands up and down the pole. She pulled her undies down a little bit showing him a little extra skin. She fell to her knees and put her breasts near his face. Ethan felt the arousal in the air. A tension began to build between them.

“Has it been as hard for you as it has for me?” He asked quietly.

“Life?” She said running her hands down his cheek.

“Remember High School? Not a care in the world, just kind of going with the flow. Letting it all just happen. Nothing mattered then but a boy and a girl and a secret trip to a cornfield.” Ethan smiled, suddenly reminiscent of old memories.

“Remember when we snuck off because my parents weren’t going to be home? Then we got there in the light was on, the look on your face was priceless,” she laughed suddenly sitting on the edge of the table facing him, just being casual.

“Prom. That was my favorite, we were just like fuck the prom party,” Ethan began to laugh, “we spent that afternoon by the lake. After the party we spent it under the stars.”

Natasha laughed cutely as she covered her face from embarrassment. Her hazel eyes were sparkling the light show around them. Her small lips curled in a flirty smile. She had began to play with her hair before she realized where she was.

“Oh I’ve got to get back to work, Jerry catches me slacking off it is not going to be good,” Natasha said suddenly standing up to grab the pole.

“Oh don’t worry, I’m looking for VIP services,” Ethan said his smile slightly twisted.

Natasha looked at him, taken aback by his request. She could feel the tension too though so she leapt off the table and grabbed his hand. Working through the crowd to the back rooms. The guard just smiled at her and let her through putting his arm to stop Ethan.

“There are rules. You break them. I break you,” the man said with a snarl.

“Don’t worry sir, I am not going to be breaking any rules, here,” Ethan said a sly smirk.

Leading him to one of the rooms in the back. She chose one with a nine on it. Opening the door inside was a chair and a bunch of toys on the wall. She quickly pushed Ethan to the chair and put her heel on his groin. Ethan looked at her with complete shock.

“So, thought I cheated on you didn’t you?” She said grinding her heel into him, he squirmed uncomfortably and looked at her deeply.

“Well that’s what I was told?” Ethan said clenching his teeth.

“Do you just believe all rumors?” She said releasing the pressure.

“Well I had my suspicions for awhile,” Ethan said relived.

“Well I wish you had decided, hell maybe I should talk to her? Maybe I have a misunderstanding, perhaps something else has happened?” She said as she began to peel off her top.

“That makes sense, back then I just felt like everything sucked. Nothing mattered, why bother?”

“Why bother going after a connection? With someone you claimed to love?” She said as she sat on his lap. Her nipples inches from his face. His arousal screaming to the air. He suddenly pulled her into himself and indulged himself on her excitement.

“Maybe I should have tried harder? Shouldn’t have let it all go?” Ethan moaned.

“Perhaps you could have just decided on a second try,” she whispered holding his head tight to her. Memories flooding her.

Ethan quickly released her breasts and pulled her head towards him. Kissing her deeply as lust blanketed the room. She moaned as she rubbed herself against him. He pulled himself out of his jeans, a quick reminder of how inexperienced he had been in high school. In moments he had slipped her panties to the side and entered her. Far more skilled now. Her hands were clenched behind him. Nails biting into his flesh as she bit her lip.

They thrust into one another in synchrony as the arousal built. Ethan could feel the pangs of anger, lust, and his intruder panting at him. He started going harder, faster. She bit into his shirt to muffle her screams of passion as he hammered into her.

Suddenly pulling her hair back as he got more into it. This was too much for her and she shook on his lap. Pulling herself into him as she came. Her panting and sweat filled the room. He didn’t stop though. She was sensitive but she held him as close as she could as he did. It wasn’t long before he followed suit. Pulling her tight to him as he came inside her. He leaned back in the chair and brushed the sweat from his brow. They both looked at each other and laughed.

“You’ve gotten a bit better haven’t you?” She said still laying against him, spent.

“I’d have to say the same to you, that was pretty incredible,” Ethan sighed. The world was quite to him, as if some sort of relief washed over him.

I’m still here you know?” the voice inside his head said quietly, “If you are done with this tramp we have work to do!

Ethan jerked up. Pulling Natasha off him and pulling her close to him. He kissed her again, pulling her body as tight to his as possible. Was he falling for her? Was this just a passionate fling? He told himself he would worry about it later. The anger inside him edging him for more closure.

“You are amazing, and this was great, but I’m actually here looking for someone!” Ethan said, his smile again grew sinister.

“Who are you looking for?” Natasha asked, her face red with arousal from their session.

“His name is David, he is an older out of shape man with thinning hair,” Ethan said describing him best as he could.

“Oh he is here every weekend, flashing around money like he owns the place, not sure where he gets it,” Natasha said putting on new lace.

“Excellent, who is his favorite?” Ethan asked, not able to help himself from ogling her perfect frame.

“Kassandra, just ask Garret the bartender, he will point you in the right direction,” she smiled as she fixed her hair.

Ethan and Natasha stepped out of the room and walked out of the VIP section. She made her way to her table and he to the bar, they couldn’t help but glance over at one another. The bartender was putting on a show, mixing drinks and tossing them down the bar to their patrons. They each grabbed them and drank deeply. Ethan walked up to the bartender and requested for Kassandra. He pointed in the direction of a table where a girl, somehow looking younger than Natasha, who was flipping and twirling around the pole as if her life depended on it. Six guys sat around her, each with wads of bills. Egging her on as she teased each and every one of them. A bald head stood out from the rest of the messy mops. Ethan smiled as he felt adrenaline burning inside him.

Yes, the man who has been taking your money… What should we do about him! ” the voice inside snarled with bloodlust.

Flash Fiction

Addictions- Derek

“It’s been awhile since I’ve seen you,” she pouted.

“I know our lives have been chaos,” he said as he looked at the trees surrounding them.

“You don’t always have to go you know?” She whispered sadly.

“Yes I do, there is no place for me here, I need to be there,” he said upset. “With me?” She said drowning him with her hazel eyes.

“You’re with him now, and you have a child, something that would never have happened between us,” he said as he walked a bit faster as she pushed the stroller to catch up to him.

“Derek, listen, it’s no ones fault that it happened, you need to let it go, swallow it like I have,” she whimpered.

“Listen, Alysha, you know why I’m here, is it sleeping yet?” He said angrily. “Yes, he’s asleep now,” she said tears whelming up inside her.

“Here is that spot I was telling you about, lets get in there quickly,” he said in haste as he looked for anyone that might catch them.

Alysha and Derek stepped into a little sanctuary formed by a cluster of trees as he tossed his coat on the ground.

She pushed the stroller over in the corner, facing the child away from the act they were about to perform. She peeled off her underwear as he unzipped his pants. Pulling his cock out, dragging between his legs as she fell to her knees before it. Swallowing his length in a forced gasp. Forcing as much of him inside her as she could.

well at least I can feel close to you this way

His rigid member shuddered in her hands as he pulled her up by her arm. He pushed her against the bark of the tree as he lifted her skirt and plunged deep inside her. This was the only thing she was good for anymore. Their history had destroyed any chances they had of succeeding in love.

I wonder how many girls have been to this ‘secret spot’?

He was getting rougher now, plunging into her more forcibly as he sated his hunger for her body. His grunting and panting a reminder that this was all she was good for? A quick fuck in the middle of a walking path hidden only by trees denser than bricks. He started to fondle her massive tits as he fucked her. Her moans rang out as he wrapped his hand around her mouth. No matter what it is, it still feels good.

God why did I ever give this up?

She was insatiable as he pleasured her. He removed his hands from her tits as he pawed at her throbbing clit. She wanted to cry tears or pain and pleasure as he rammed into her. Suddenly she felt his body shake slightly as she knew his release was finally upon them. Her twat was filled to the brim with his hot cum as he moaned as quietly as he could.

He wouldn’t stop though.

One time was never enough, he needed more, he always needed more. He continued to pull in and out as cum oozed out of her. Dripping to the grass below. She had finally felt her release coming. As she was about to cum she grabbed his arms in embrace as he quickly covered her mouth, their silent cue. Her screams of pleasure only slightly muffled from his conquer.

Sensitivity overrode her body as he continued to pull himself in and out. It was almost painful, but she needed this. She needed to feel loved by this man. He was pulling against her hard now. Forcing her now aching hips into him as he thrust wildly into her. Begging for a new release, the only thing that made anything worth it. He needed satisfaction. He thrust into her once more as he finally came again. He pulled out, cum dripping from his cock as he pulled her to the ground. Grabbing her hair and forcing his wet cock into her mouth. Holding her firmly as he continued his onslaught.

Would it ever end? This wasn’t something she enjoyed, she hated the taste, hated the thought of even putting a cock in her mouth. Something her partner was always complaining about. But for him, she would do anything to feel close to him. Her breathing heavy as he constricted her airflow. Still pounding away at her face. Needing that last time, which would take forever, but she would do it. Only for him. He looked down at the mangled girl he was desecrating with his member and his urges overflowed him.

“Get on your hands and knees,” he ordered.

She pulled it from her mouth as she crawled over to the coat, like a bad dog. He spat in his hand as he wiped his spit all over her asscrack.

“Not there Derek, I’ve never been entered there!” She said, not loud enough for him to head. Nor would he care.

He walked up to her, his cock poking from the hole in his jeans as he prepared his final challenge. Anal. He was not gentle, forcing his still ridiculously hard cock inside her. She bit her arm in pain as he moaned pulling in and out of her ass.

“My god this is so tight, I’m never fucking you in your cunt again!” He cried out as he came, and came, and came.

Forty-Five minutes she had been under the control of this man and he was finally ok. Never truly satisfied, nothing would ever truly satisfy him. Her ass stung from the foreign object but she had to do it. If it kept them together for any amount of time she had no choice.

“Wow, that was pretty good, maybe I should stay?” He teased, noticing her displeasure with the joke.

“Derek,” she moaned as she played with her stinging clit.

She wanted more. She knew it was over, he would leave her there, all alone with her baby if she didn’t coax him back. Her clit so sensitive from his brute.

“My, someone is feeling awfully generous,” he said as he dragged her down his coat onto his quickly recovering cock.

He pulled at her waist as he slammed into her. She bit her lip, hoping he wouldn’t notice her discomfort. She was so sensitive it hurt to continue. But she had to. More time was necessary. She needed to feel wanted. She needed to feel like she mattered, even if it was only to curb his addiction. He didn’t last as long this time as he pulled out and drenched her underside with what was left of his cum.

Suddenly the baby woke up, crying, for where had mommy gone?

“Thanks!” he said as he wiped his cock with her panties and slipped them into his pocket. Slipping his member back inside, not even a wave as he stepped out. Only his coat in hand. She put herself back together and picked up the now screaming baby. Calming him down she put him back in the stroller. Tears rushing down her face as the only one that made her feel anything had walked away. She didn’t really matter to him either did she?

She walked through the door and placed the baby in its bassinet, thank goodness for naps. The only time she has to focus on how much she hated herself. She walked into the bathroom to inspect herself. She pulled off her clothes and felt the stickiness of his cum stuck to her thighs. She got into the shower and turned on the water as hot as it could get. Searing her flesh ever so slightly to rinse off the sadness that infiltrates her. He wouldn’t be home for awhile, he never was. His business trips were long and hard. Staying home with a baby was not her idea of the perfect life.

The water ran down her body as she slowly reached down to touch herself, remembering him inside her, remembering the time they spent together, fantasizing about every night being just like that. Him forcing himself on her, so she can feel loved. She pulled a dildo from her cupboard and splayed herself out in the bath. With any luck she could relive the sensations he gave her. Inserting it in and out slowly imaging him forcing himself on her. Like a crazed animal. It would never provide her the closure she needed. She abandoned it in the tub as she pulled out a downy towel.

Drying herself off she looked in the body length mirror inspecting for bruises and proof that he’s been there. Red blotches appeared on her arms and waist as she pulled out concealer to cover the evidence. She quickly grabbed her clothes and tossed them in the washer, trying to rid them of his seed. Begging for the baby to still be sleeping she walked over to him, peacefully dreaming away. No idea of the very evil that consumes the world around her. She crawled onto the couch, a kindle in her hand, a cup of tea by her side as she read. Tears welling from her eyes

2017

”An Exorcist and Demon are old friends…”

She shivered in the bed as terrible thoughts flooded through her body. She struggled to sit up as if her very life force was being taken from her.

“Please end my suffering before I end it myself,” she begged.

Suddenly she was naked with men enjoying themselves with her body. Moaning and screaming as each one ravaged her.

She returned to reality sitting alone and naked in bed.

“She is right through there, please, be careful.” The man cried.

Alexander Anderson, the priest of Artesia, stepped forward. Begging for this to be a quick and easy process. She was sitting in the bed fondling her body for him when he entered.

“Hello Grace, I see you have a strong case of darkness inside you?” Anderson spoke quietly.

He began to lay out tools, a Yin Yang symbol adorned his neck. A book carved from leather with gold and silver Yin Yang sat in his hands. He pulled out a knife and a cup, poring some tea into it he sat at the foot of her bed. He pulled the cup closer to his lips as he drank heavily.

She continued to tease and prod at his sexuality with her body as he just watched. Thinking the best way to handle the situation. He pulled the knife from the table and slit his hand, a drop of blood fell into his tea. He swallowed the remainder of it. The world was suddenly swallowed in darkness. His body the only think lit aflame with white fire.

“Hello Anderson, I see we meet again,” the voice shuddered.

Anderson look around but couldn’t see through the inky void. He felt a pang of familiarity as he pawed through his journal.

“With the white flames of Tai I set the darkness ablaze!” He cried.

Suddenly the fire from within him stretched amongst the shadows. There before him stood a gorgeous woman with long blood red hair, perfect perky tits, in complete view of him. He hung his head low and suddenly realized who he was dealing with.

His ex-girlfriend.

Who would have known a Priest would commit an adulterous sin as to sleep with a demon. He was so easily subdued by her that evening at the Virgin’s Flask that he had made the ultimate sacrifice. His masculinity. His frame had no more muscle too it, his sack empty of Testosterone. He no longer felt the pull of women’s lotus, he no longer felt himself attracted to their bodies, his God had taken it from him for payment. However, something about her, and their history, stirred something inside himself.

She sat cross legged in the air as she looked over at him. Her face a carving of the memories they shared together. He imagined her sprawled out in his bed that long ecstasy filled evening. He fixed his glasses with stress as he thumbed an other page.

“How have you been darling?” She whispered, her voice laced with seduction.

“Don’t play games with me Nicole, I won’t tolerate it,” Anderson said with ill-convection.

“Oh come on, don’t you remember all our fun times together?” She whispered inches from his neck.

He felt his manhood tremble at her proximity. He closed his eyes and tried to drown her games out of his mind. Begging his God to bestow upon him the power to resist her.

“Don’t worry my child!” A voice trembled inside him.

Suddenly the Yin Yang symbols appeared below his feet and he leapt aside. Trapping her in a circle of light. She cried and screeched as he muttered his prayers.

“By all that is holy, I will pull you from the light and toss you back into the darkness where you belong!” He cried, a tear flowing from his eye.

The ground swallowed her as the darkness was lifted. He looked over at a frightened girl quickly wrapping herself in a blanket and crying. He pulled her close to himself and whispered to her.

“Don’t worry my child, you are safe now…”

Old Works

Night Owl

"Vampires were always known for their incredibly feats. But sometimes darkness can engulf even the most powerful Vampires. Join this posse of Vampires as war and romance bloom on their planet."

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Part One: A Battle of Love

——————————————————————————————————————— The weather was warm and the atmosphere was dark. It was night and I had just woken up. See I am a vampyr and I was an offspring of hell itself, to be truthful I loved it! I had just turned seven hundred and twenty nine, years and years of fake identities, secrets, new friends, and my posse. Once upon a time I was with a group of Vampires each day because I needed the support and their guidance, of course that was hundreds of years ago, and I was now the leader. I was supposed to meet them in the woods for our chance to go out, mate and feed. I walked out my door the slight breeze blowing my long black hair. Yes I am a male, but long hair always attracted the ladies, because they wanted to change me, which would never happen, if anything its reversed. I had long black hair accented by piercing hazel eyes, and a muscular built body. Realizing I trailed off to my own thoughts I was already halfway into the woods. 

“A meeting again huh?” a voice echoed in my head. 

“Sapphire!” I thought loudly.  

“How is the battle? My hold strong enough? Need more power?” the voice chuckled. 

“No I am not a big fan of Hurricane,” I thought. 

He knew what I was talking about, Hurricane was his partner, however his power bested me and Sapphire combined, even my side of evil stood no chance, this was the problem with dæmons they had magnificent power, however they were the offspring of hell. Therefore evil, malicious, threatening thoughts racked their skulls. Creating an alter ego, and an alter ego god, that was much, much worse! 

“Stop thinking!” Sapphire maliciously ordered. 

“You know I can’t do that!” 

“I know!” Sapphire growled, “Think about Beth or something!” 

It struck me like a hammer from Thor he had to talk about Beth. 

“Please don’t use that against me Sapphire, you know she’s upset with me, because of my stupidity!” 

“Sorry I did not mean to apply such pain Zethan.” 

He felt all my feelings fall, the only time I saw Beth was when we mated, even then it was disgusting and upsetting she would never look at me while we did it. All because of that night. 

“You really screwed that up didn’t you? That other girl?” 

“Sapphire!” I screamed in my mind!

“What was her name Rebecca?”
“Sapphire stop it! She made the moves first all right!” I was furious. 

“And Beth will never forgive you for your stupidity!” Sapphire responded equally as upset! 

“I know I know!” I felt the only emotion that affected me when I thought of her… Sadness. It was my betrayal, I messed everything up. 

“You did didn’t you?” 

Everything I felt he felt, making, it that much harder to think about. 

“You really need to get to the meeting,” Sapphire announced as he balanced my Chi (Emotional Energy). 

I walked on through the woods; the mist crept up my leg and sent chills down my spine. 

“Something is not right!” Sapphire warned me. 

It felt he was right, something did not feel right about this very moment in time. What was it? My question was soon answered. Seven kunai pinned me to the ground scrolls wrapped around each handle, I noticed one of the marks! 

“Sealing Scrolls!” I screamed as Chakra formed around my body in a star shaped pattern. 

“Hidden technique Sealing Jutsu!” I heard a cool chilling voice announce. 

“Sapphire I need you to disassemble the seal, can you do that?” I thought. 

“Consider it done!” Sapphire answered in thought. 

Blue chakra formed around the kunai, I felt energy being drained out of my body, and I was focusing on identifying my target and keeping my vampyr side at bay. The blue chakra twisted around the kunai, making it melt at the contact of Sapphires special attack, Blue Lightning. The kunai were gone and I stood up, an arm came towards me, instinct told me to block. I grabbed a gritty substance in my palm. I summoned chakra and I did three hand signs, soon enough a sphere was on the tip of my finger. 

“Sealing Jutsu, all hells grip,” I announced as I struck the figure with the sphere. The figure collapsed, his energy was siphoned to his arm in my grip and I sealed him with his own chakra. He toppled. Sapphire summoned chakra around me allowing me to look into his face. It was full of sadness, failure and anger. 

“Byrne?” I sighed, “You know you’re not ready for the big wigs yet, how you managed to successfully execute a sealing technique however is beyond me.”

“I have been training you fool!” Byrne sneered. 

“Well now your training is over, do not mess with a vampyr!” I smiled “Scion seal!” I struck him once again, with three fingers. Light traveled up my arm and through his body, he was paralyzed.  

“My body, it’s useless,” Byrne gasped as he fell to the ground. 

“Rest here for a short while, ok?” I smiled 

“I will kill you and when I do! When I do!” Byrne screamed as I walked off. 

I walked into a group of dark trees; this is where my posse hung out. I walked in and saw no one present? 

“Come on guys, no playing hide and seek now!” 

“And why not? Vampyr?” chilled an ominous voice.

“You’re a Vampyr too, all of you are vampires!” 

“I heard you got your ass kicked by a hunter? Were they right?” the ominous voice trailed.

“I am afraid your sources are incorrect,” I smiled.

“Damn.” 

At once three people landed before me, Kazec, he had short brown hair, piercing blue eyes, and a body so muscular so threatening, him being vampyr frightened me, even worse he was the only other dæmon present. Then next to him was Chazz, he was shorter he had not much for muscles, but his long brown hair and piercing green eyes told enough, he was full of bloodlust. Then there was a girl, her name was Sarah, she had a great body, nice plump boobs, her ass was so tight, we all knew no one else could have it, and her beautiful long -I mean REALLY long- hair across her back looked amazing, her eyes were the most beautiful blue I had ever seen, she sent chills up my spine. I felt a pang of guilt, I know Beth. 

“I truly don’t think she ever wants to see me again,” I thought. I was rewarded with intense pain of Sapphire’s power! 

“Where’s Lillian?” I shyly asked. 

“She had to go out said something about a guy she needs to extract revenge on or something.” Kazec yelled. 

“Hey Zethan!” Sarah smiled; it was awkwardly enough, frightening. I shot a glace down her shirt and admired her breasts, noticing that she was not as frightening as she appeared; I admired her innocence and beauty.   

“How is Beth?” Chazz scolded wrapping his arm around Sarah to show she was his. 

I hung my head low, and everyone knew, about Rebecca.  

“Hang in there she will come back, I promise” Zethan smiled, somehow this made me feel better, possibly because him and I were blood brothers. 

“So what is going on?” I asked breaking the silence. 

“Hunters!” Chazz said, “A lot of hunters!” 

“So why are we here sitting? We are an easy target let’s get out of these woods!” 

“But I want to fight!” Kazec announced, as he puffed out his chest. 

“Very bad idea babe!” said a sweet seductive voice. 

Next to me appeared a very beautiful young lady. She had long blond hair, beautiful blue eyes and the body as amazing as the rest of the women. A sharp pain struck me, again Sapphire. 

“Beth is the most amazing girl I have ever been with but it’s over, she no longer loves me.” I said quietly to Sapphire 

“You think you lost her?” Lillian sighed; I had forgot she had good hearing.  

“What do you mean?” I asked shyly. 

“Go to her Zethan you have to go to her,” Lillian and Sarah said simultaneously. 

“Can everyone handle the hunters?” I asked. 

“We can definitely take the hunters!” Chazz and Kazec laughed. 

“Later on tonight if it works out, we’ll all have a reward,” Sarah and Lillian teased. 

Chazz and Kazec were instantly alert; we all knew what the ladies were talking about. 

“I guess I better leave then?” I announced. 

“Don’t worry about us, go see Beth, I bet she wants to see you as much as you want to see her.” Lillian smiled. I smiled back, I prayed she was right. 

I walked back into the swirling mist with Beth constantly infecting my mind. 

“You’re tense,” Sapphire observed. 

“You think?” I announced sternly. “I am about to go see the girl that hates me the most!” I sighed. 

“Maybe things will work out.” 

“I thought dæmons had a sixth sense?”

“We do but revealing everything is no fun.” 

“I don’t know if I am ready to see Beth again.” 

“Zethan, I am here for support, ok I will give you a little reassurance, and my senses tell me Beth wants to see you as much as you want to see her.”

“I hope so, I miss her so much, I wish there was something I could do that would make her forgive me.” 

“Let’s go and talk to her, maybe she will understand how sorry you are that you hurt her so much.” 

“I hope so.” 

I had left the woods and I was walking to her house, the moonlight played out in front of me, and I kept wondering if I was doing the right thing. I reached a beautiful log cabin the door decorated with unique carvings. I climbed up the stone stairs and I knocked on the heavy wooden door. The echo of the knock was deep and slightly muted, the door was very thick. Soon it flew open in my face. There stood Beth. Her eyes were a sparkling hazel, the moonlight played off her pupils, and her hair was beautifully drawn down her shoulders. Her figure was so amazing, so sexy and her clothes blew in the wind, rippling down her extravagant figure. 

“Beth?” I sighed, “I know I have said this so many times, but I don’t know what else to say, Rebecca meant nothing to me, she played me and being the horrible guy I was I played along, it was all fun and games until her lips locked with mine, then my vampyr instinct took over and next thing I know we were both naked! I was having sex with her and slowly feeding off of her, she was fueling the energy and the instinct. I don’t know what to say Beth, you mean the world to me you always have. I love you more than anything and I can’t lose you, you mean way too much to me. Please Beth don’t leave me.” 

“Hun, you’re not horrible, I understand, but I thought you had more control, I mean what is you dæmon for?” 

“My instinct was too strong; I don’t know what got into me.” 

“God made the commandments for a reason you know?” Sapphire laughed.

“Jokes won’t remedy the situation, Sapphire,” I sighed.  

“Zethan, I love you so much, and you hurt me so much, Rebecca? I don’t know why you would have sex with one of my friends? Especially one you dated during our fight. But baby, I don’t want us to ever be apart again, I love you too much baby. But I don’t know how much you love me.” Beth sighed. 

I caressed her cheeks and pulled her into myself, I placed my lips softly against hers. We came together and our lips entwined. I pushed my tongue beyond her lips and into her mouth and our tongues tangled. I pulled her tightly to myself and she pulled me with her arms and shared one of the most passionate kisses ever. 

“Babe, does that explain anything?” I said softly. 

“God I love you,” she whispered into my ear as we embraced. 

She pulled me inside and we laid on the bed, we pulled each other close and once again began to kiss, this kiss of love, sadness, forgiveness, and reunite. How long she and I have been apart. Soon it grew into much more. I was entwining our lips together and I began to pull up her shirt, revealing her bra. She slowly took off my shirt and tossed it aside. We pulled each other closer and I began to unsnap her bra, soon her naked breasts were displayed to me, like many times before. However this time it felt deeper. Vampyr mates were never meant to be apart for more than a few weeks, we had been apart for several months. The kisses went even deeper, lust was stronger than ever. I remember her stiff nipples poking at my naked flesh, the pleasure of lust rising more and more each second, the pleasure it provided more amazing then anything I felt before. As I began to take off her clothes once again for all the time we were apart, I had realized how much I needed this. 

We were both in our underwear; soon in a seductive manner she and I removed each other’s undergarments. Revealed to me was her pussy, a slight silhouette of hair decorated above it. My cock stood strong and hard, I began to feel the blood rush to my organ. I pulled her tightly to me and slowly stuck my cock into her. Feeling the blessing of power once more, feeling her so close to me once again felt so great. She began to move her body in sync with mine, each stroke, and the pleasure that it brought both of us. I continued dealing her strikes of pleasure, with her slight moans only encouraged my raging boner; over and over again I went inside of her, her soft sweet moans, making me go faster, making me want her more. I slowly went up to her neck and I landed the passionate kisses of lust on her neck, instinct soon took over and I slid my tongue around the side of her neck, I felt a piercing pain as my fangs grew longer than I bit into her. Her moan was laced with lust and sounded like a small chime.  

This may sound bad, and it may sound like I am trying to kill the love of my life but this is not true, this is what we were for. Every vampyr has a mate; they must feed from each other to stay alive. However every vampyr was gifted with seductive saliva that fueled passion and lust, making this moment special. It felt amazing and it allowed me access to such amazing feelings, and she shared them with me. I was fueling her pleasure and desire and feeding on her blood and she was to return the favor, however I can’t say love was not there. Most vampyr mates fall so deeply in love it’s unreal, unnatural, unknown, and deeper than any scumbag human alive and I was to that level. She meant the world to me she always had, doing the stupid thing I did with Rebecca destroyed me on the inside. I hated myself so much for it. 

I slowly began to drain her slightly, her blood was metallic and sweet, and as the pleasure kept us together the blood flowed slowly. I continued my lust filled and continued to make love to her. She began to kiss my neck, her mouth was warm and it made me feel safe, us together always made me think more on how safe we were. Her tongue slid along my neck and I felt her teeth sink deep into me. I can’t say it was painful it felt more intimate than painful, but it did cause some uneasiness, it felt like electricity. Then I felt energy leaving my body, blood left my neck and I felt slightly numb, like each time before. 

I was pulsing it in faster and faster and I felt my balls clench. I knew what was happening. I felt a rush of hot liquid ride up my shaft and soon I released my load into her, she removed her mouth from my neck and screamed out a moan loud as ghosts, she must have had her orgasm the same time I did. Then we separated and laid down on the pillow the softness gripping me into comfort. I wrapped my arms around Beth, I did not care that we were both naked and possibly dirty from our pass of fluids. I pulled her tight to myself and laid my head on her shoulders. 

“I love you so much Beth, and I have missed you so much,” I whispered seductively into her ear 

“Zethan, I love you too babe, so much,” she answered seductively  

I pulled her closer, I felt her warmth radiate from her body, I felt our surges of instinct fizzle out. I kissed her lightly on the shoulder and we both fell into a deep sleep. 

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Part Two: The Preemptive Strike

——————————————————————————————————————— I felt hot; it felt like my blood was boiling! My first instinct that of the vampyr sprung my body on top of Beth. If I could do anything it was protect Beth! I felt debris fly into my arched back, the pain struck me down hard, I winced and my adrenalin kept me conscious, blue flew around Beth and I like a cyclone, Sapphires chakra. 

“Thank you Sapphire,” I thought, finally realizing what is going on. 

“Yeah now the faster we get the hell out of here the better!” Sapphire responded. 

“You’re not going anywhere dæmon!” a voice boomed 

Scrolls came at us and Sapphire attempted to block it all but they were too powerful. It struck me, formed a symbol and silenced me (Silenced means that all control over my body is gone). 

“Shit, I am so screwed!” I screamed. 

“HELL NO!” a voice boomed, it sounded more like an outraged growl then anything vocalized. 

Then it hit me! Hurricane! I saw a bright light enclose my body and I knew he was taking control. A figure emerged like an aura around me; I dashed forward locating the earlier voice. I caught them off-guard and attacked. They were cloaked figures, and they were laughing, blood flew everywhere as Hurricane ripped its claws through their weak flesh and bone, pieces of them went everywhere. Chakra formed around the aura like waves from the ocean, the output of the power was amazing! The figures were soon swallowed by the power and destroyed! I knew I had to get a grip on the situation if I wanted any hopes of control. Then out of nowhere a kunai hit me in the back. It struck through my main Chakra point. And Hurricane was soon shut down, now was that good or bad?

“Fool you are done for, I am going to kill you!” a voice boomed 

“Your stupid rules, stupid laws, stupid chakra, allow me!” a voice inside me yelped. 

I leapt off the floor and I launched myself towards the noise and I quickly struck out at the figure floating in the sky it looked like all the others. My actions were inhumane, I knew what had happened, the Vampyr had kicked in and it was going to take down everything and anything in its way. Sapphire and my Vampyr were fighting for control. I sliced through the flesh and I began to laugh. The figure turned to smoke. 

“CLONE!” I screamed! 

“Mwahahahahahahahaha, DIE FOOL!” something echoed. 

“Hell no, Keeta lets roll!” I heard a familiar voice shout. 

A blur appeared and began to beat the crap out of the enemy; I knew who it was, Kazec, and his dæmon Keeta, the dæmon of speed. The figure fell to the ground, and then Chazz appeared. He came down onto the figure and struck it with his foot, his foot silently slipped through the creatures flesh and it once again turned to smoke. Chazz leapt into the air and twisted laughing at his success. Then out of nowhere crucifixes flew into Chazz! 

“CHAZZ!” I screamed! 

“GWAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Chazz screamed as he turned to stone. 

“DAMN IT!” Kazec yelled, 

“You have to do it Kazec! Release him!” I yelled, “Hurricane I NEED YOU!”  

Chakra formed around me again creating another figure it was a werewolf this time, it stood on its hind legs and claws were a bloody red forming another aura around its original. Chakra flew through the air and power began to be sucked from the air, Wind was Sapphire’s element. Then I saw more power being shoved into the same place, Light, Hurricanes power

. I smiled as I felt the power surge through my body. Large amounts of power were presented and how upset I was, the hunters were dead, you don’t harm another Vampyr, especially in one’s pack! 

“Chakra, mastery, advanced technique, lights revenge!” I shouted as arrows of light and wind formed in the air. In an outrage, arrows of elements exploded around me and the arrows seeked out the creature that caused so much harm and struck him with thousands of arrows! He was most definitely dead! I collapsed in the air and plummeted to the ground, instantly unconscious. 

“ZETHAN MY LOVE!” I faintly heard as I climbed out of reality.

I felt nothing, I felt like I no longer existed. It felt like forever when I finally climbed back into reality. 

“Oh god Zethan, never scare me like that again!” Beth cried as she wrapped her soft arms around me. 

“Chazz?” I asked weakly 

“Sorry Zethan, he’s gone,” sighed Kazec. 

“No he can’t be?” 

“I’m sorry baby.” Beth again cried. 

“What happened?” I asked. 

“When he was turned to stone he was also sealed with some powerful magic, I don’t know of what god, but its power was immense. His body after being turned to stone, his body exploded some advanced magic, this is no longer the Ones, and these hunters are far more powerful. And their techniques are as amazing as ever. I have never seen anything like this.” Kazec sighed 

“Thanks, so what now? I don’t think this is a very safe place right now,” I sighed

“Yeah you’re most likely correct; let’s get everyone out of here.” Kazec suggested. 

“Ok let’s move to the woods, east of here, move into fathers property,” I sighed.

“Fathers? Are you sure?” Kazec and Beth asked, “You know how he feels about us coming to them for help,” 

“We have to and you both know that.” 

“True,” they both sighed. 

“Let’s move before we face any more problems.”

“All right,” 

We all stood up and began to trek east. The fog was creeping up on us and it was beginning to bother me. Fog like this is extremely uncommon and rare. I began to act a little suspicious something was going on and I knew it. They began to realize that something was up. 

“Zethan what’s wrong,” Beth asked, she always knew when I was upset; I don’t know to consider this a gift or a curse. 

“The fog, it’s ominous,” I sighed. 

“He does have a point, fog like this is very uncommon,” Kazec smiled.

“So should we worry?” Beth cried.

“I don’t know only if something attacks us,” I answered back. 

“So we are going to see your father? Are we all sure that’s a good idea?” Kazec asked. 

“I know how he will feel about this, but doesn’t seem like we have much of a choice?” I sighed. 

“That’s unfortunately true,” Kazec said. 

“So how much farther?” Beth asked. 

“A few more feet then we are going to get jumped prepare to fight not to kill thought, please spill no blood tonight,” I ordered. 

“Alright,” Kazec said 

“Alright,” smiled Beth 

We continued forward into a densely vegetated area, perfect area for an attack. 

“Be warned, five figures in this vegetation,” warned Sapphire. 

“Be on your toes,” I thought. 

“Alright,” Beth responded mentally. 

“Hehe” laughed Kazec mentally. 

Two figures charged towards me, Sapphire noticed them and summoned Chakra, he struck out with both hands, paralyzing both oncoming figures. Another two charged Kazec, I instantly felt bad for the figures, Kazec had them on the ground and bent up in seconds. Then another couple figures came after Beth, I had only saw her fight on very rare occasions but it always pumped me up. She leapt into the air her beautiful figure bending swiftly, two swift kicks knocked the figures out, Beth landed on the ground with a perfect pasture. I smiled at the beautiful girl in my life.

“So who are you intruders?” sounded a deep and loud voice.

“Father?” I asked.

“Ok which one of you is it? I’m prepared to kill you!” Father growled. 

“Zethan,” I sighed.

“Really? And what the hell brings you here?” said father. 

“Chazz has been killed, and we are expecting them to attack again,” 

“Ok and how do you expect me to do anything about it?” 

“We believe you may have some information on these hunters.” Kazec suggested. 

“Ok come on, ever teleported before?” father asked. 

“Nope?” everyone said at once.  

“This should be fun!” smiled father. 

“INSTANT TRANSMISSION!” he yelled. 

I felt like I was being ripped to shreds by an invisible creature. My ribs felt constricted, and my air was blasted out of my lungs. Then I felt my bones twist and turn and my blood felt like it was boiling. I felt barbed wire clawing at my sensitive, tender flesh; I did not like it, not one bit! I saw the ground come upon us like a vicious creature ready for an attack. It greeted us very unkindly and pain instantly greeted me. 

“Goddamn it” I screamed as I lied there.

“That hurt,” Beth said in pain. 

“Can we do it again?” said Kazec trying to get a laugh up but the pain stopped him.

“Let’s move before we face any more hardships,” father ordered. 

We moved to an old style home and there was only two lights on, there was an invisible force field protecting the old style home only my dæmon and Vampyr eye could catch it. Father placed his hands up and, almost like he was opening an invisible door, spread his arms apart. A small hole opened that allowed us access to his estate. We walked on and set foot into an old dining room, his house was a pretty great size and it had plenty room, which got me wondering why is an old man like father doing alone in a house like this, that explains why he is always crabby. We were led to the back to a room lined with bookcases and books, a beautiful cherry wood-top desk took up a great corner to the right scattered upon it were papers and beautiful gold pens and pencils, calligraphy and technical supplies. There were glass cases scattered throughout the room; they each held a beautiful illustrated and crafted book. There were decorative paintings lining the wall and several plushy chairs inside the room. Father motioned us all to take a seat. I sat in a red lace chair and Beth came and sat on my lap, Kazec took the other chair, blue lace. 

“I apologize for the shortage of chairs,” cried father as he sat at his desk. 

“This is fine, Zethan and I worked out our differences,” smiled Beth. 

“So what is going on? What do you think I know?” father scolded.

“Description?” Kazec asked. 

“Yes, that would be very helpful,” again scolded father.  

“They wore dark cloaks, masterfully well at dark magic, and their skills were very superior,” I announced. 

“They were also very strong in the form of defense,” cried Beth she was remembering watching me fall from the sky. 

“I know these ones but you are not going to like it,” father sighed. 

“It all began several years ago, the ones that I lead, called the Vatican, were on the hunt we needed blood and we desperately needed to weaken the population of hunters. I gathered two hunting squads and headed to the woods called Vasior. We arrived there and were instantly ambushed; we managed to take the hunters out with minimum casualties, and moved on only three other groups attacked us, all failing. Then we met them. We were on the hunt when we heard the other team had been taken out, so we needed to give them respect and extract our revenge. We were caught by them and I instantly lost half my team. So I decided best thing to do was to teleport away. I managed an escape but only managed to get three of my members out while the others were ripped to shreds. That day on I promised I would find more about them, and I have managed an impressive collection, here take a look at these.” father said as he handed me a huge file full of papers 

“This everything you have on them?” I asked. 

“No, come with me,” Father turned around and headed over to his bookcase, he pulled out several books and the bookcase began to shake and rumble then it moved aside.

“A hidden passage way?” Kazec laughed. 

“Yeah, but what you see down here will change your outlook on me,” Father said. 

We began to head down the twisting turning pathways until we reached a room, inside it were an amazing collection of things. 

“This way,” Father ordered. 

We walked into a room and everyone gasped, he was right what I saw changed my outlook on him. 

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Part Three: A Plan Emerges

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“Oh my god father, you didn’t!” I cried. 

“I told you that what you thought about me would change, and yes I have.” he said as he bowed. 

“Oh my god!” Beth cried “the poor man.” 

“The poor man!” Father snapped. 

Beth leapt back in fright. 

“This man killed my team!” he cried out angrily. 

“Not alone sir,” the dirty tattered man cried in admiration. 

He looked very dirty like he had been down here for a long time, his clothes were ripped and torn and his face was red from all his crying. He had serious evil piercing eyes. And his face was stern and threatening, though from his condition no one would be running from him. His slender frame and bony body did not appear intimidating. Kazec stared at the man with no knowledge of where he really came from; I guess he really was not paying attention to father’s story, typical Kazec. 

“My allegiance is to you, Zethan.” the man said out of nowhere. 

“Wait, how did you know my name, we have not spoken of it?” I asked curiously. 

“Master may I speak privately with Zethan?” the man asked desperately.

“You have ten minutes then I am coming to get Zethan,” father growled. 

“That is all I need.” he smiled. 

“Alright,” father said as he walked up the stairs led by Kazec with Beth following. 

“What do you want?” I asked violently once everyone left. 

“To tell a story,” the man smiled I waved him on. “I know about Cecil.”

The words struck me hard, how could he know about my brother. I felt the feeling of anger whelm inside me. I screamed. 

“That little fucker betrayed me, and when I find him I’ll fucking kill him!” 

“That’s the problem, he, well, he,” the man stuttered. 

“He what, he what open your fucking mouth!” I screamed as I punched him out of his chair, blood flew into the air. “Talk or I’ll kill you,” I said in a bloodlust tone. 

“Ok please sir Zethan don’t kill me, please don’t kill me,” he cried in pain as his nose dribbled blood. 

“Then speak or death will befall you in such a way your gods would be ashamed!” I said as I smiled, my grin filled with the fangs of my vampyr. 

“Ok, Cecil, is the leader of the Night Brothers, he has led them for many years now, and after the time I spent here, I want to make a deal.” he smiled. 

“Ok tell me this deal?” I smiled back. 

“Oh my god do you have any idea how cruel that is!” Beth cried out. 

“Stupid bitch shut your mouth,” father cried as he rose to strike her. Kazec caught his arm and snapped it, in half. 

“I don’t think that was a good idea,” Kazec sighed “I am here to protect Zethan, and this is his mate, this is his life, you harm her any further and I will take the pleasure in killing you.”

“You sick fucking basterd! You snapped my arm! IN HALF!” the man cried. 

“You’re a vampyr it will heal.” Kazec said unchanged. 

“Oh my lord you’re sick!” he cried further as his arm slowly healed 

“I would watch my tongue if you want to keep it, father.” I said as I exited the bookcase. 

“Oh my, son!” father cried in fear. 

“Don’t ever touch Beth, ever dad. She is my love, I don’t need you to harm her,” I sighed, “Step away from her and heal yourself before I inflict a wound that you could never heal.” 

“You wouldn’t dare!” father cried in a macho tone. 

“Kazec break his other arm,” I ordered. 

Kazec leapt at father and he screamed stop. 

“Alright, alright, I give,” he said frightened. 

“We all need to talk,” I said “Then sit.”

“I am sorry for everything son, but you know, I really do feel horrible about keeping him down there, and I don’t need Beth to keep reminding me of the pain, I am sorry son.” 

“You better be, anyhow he wants an agreement,” I smiled. 

“And that would be?” Kazec said. 

“He will lead us to the Nigh Brothers hideout, if we clean him up and allow him to fight with us.” I said. 

“That sounds reasonable,” echoed Beth in fear. 

“I think we should do it, everyone else’s opinion?” I asked. 

“No deal,” yelled father. 

“And why not?” I asked him. 

“I don’t trust him and I think he is going to betray us,” he said. 

“That will not be a problem,” I smiled. 

“Why not?” father asked in disbelief. 

“He pledged his vow

 to me,” I said as I raised my arm, burned on my flesh was a symbol, a pentagram! 

“Then it’s settled, we shall get him clean as soon as possible, and get him into some better clothes and give him a good meal, Beth would you mind leading him? I’ll do supper and father please get him some clothes and Kazec can I have a hand in the kitchen?” I asked. 

“Alright then!” everyone echoed.

Beth went down stairs to get the man cleaned up, and father stomped to his bedroom to get some proper attire, Kazec and I went to the kitchen to prepare for dinner. 

“So do you really think he can be trusted?” Kazec asked concerned. 

“I do, he pledged the vow and this pentagram is proof. He won’t betray us because if he does he will die.” I smiled Kazec was no longer so tense; I relived some of the worry. 

“Alright dude, I believe you,” Kazec smiled. 

We began to get the pots warmed up on the old stove and we were going to make spaghetti and several sides of veggies with a dessert of apple pie. I headed to the nearby trees to fetch a bushel of apples. Kazec began mixing together the sauce and warming the veggies. The weather was cool and nipped at my flesh. I felt the power whelm inside me, the moon was full and that granted me amazing power. I got to the tree and began to pick some of the apples that were untouched by any nature. Soon enough I formed a bushel and I began to head inside. My head began ringing and something echoed inside my skull. 

“You’re weak Zethan, you shall never find me!” it rang. 

I clutched my head and cried out.

“I will always be a step ahead of you, the power you possess is so much weaker than my own!” it rang louder.

 “Now I shall play with my prey, little brother, mwahahaha, feel my power, feel the mark burn, the flesh sear, feel it brother I know you want to!” it screamed in my skull.

“Never!” I screamed as I clutched my head. 

“Feel my power brother, feel it burn inside you!!!!” the voice screamed, my forehead began to burn, no the mark! 

It was always a pleasure of my brother to play with people’s minds and mine was no exception, usually I can fight him, but he knows, the full moon, and he probably is standing on the highest ridge soaking in the power. The power the moon granted was great and seeked by all with enough vampyr blood to realize how to take it. I was going to lose. My forehead burned more violently. 

“Sapphire what can I do he is too powerful,” I cried out in pain. 

“Allow me!” laughed Sapphire. 

Fool your power is no match for me! A full fledge vampyr lord, give up before you get hurt.” Cecil laughed menacingly 

“Scroll seal, mind shield!” screamed Sapphire attempting to shut down my mind.

“Your power is not enough!” Cecil laughed as I fell to the ground, as apples rolled from my bushel. 

“Kazec!” I whispered as darkness engulfed me. 

I woke up in father’s bed; Beth lied on my chest breathing quietly, sleeping. 

“Babe?” I said in pain. 

“Oh my god!” she cried out as she wrapped her hands around my head, soon tears filled her eyes “You need to stop getting hurt,” she smiled.  

“I’m sorry babe. I will try harder next time,” I smiled back as I wiped the tears from her eyes, “Who found me?” I asked. 

“Kazec.” Beth smiled. 

“Still have it then,” a familiar voice echoed back, Kazec. 

“Dude thank god our blood still turns in each other,” I smiled in relief. 

“Blood flow what?” asked an unfamiliar deeper voice. 

“Who is that?” I asked. 

“Well it’s me, Cavo.” a voice boomed. 

“Who?” I asked. 

“The prisoner,” echoed fathers deep unconcerned voice. 

“Oh,” I smiled.   

“So how are you feeling love?” asked Beth her beautiful voice singing in my head! 

I leapt out of bed, giving Beth a scare and smiled “Never better love!” 

“ZETHAN DON’T DO THAT!” she cried as her face went from worry to anger. 

“Sorry babe, I just think we should get going!” I smiled. 

“First breakfast!” smiled Kazec as he took of an apron.

“An apron dude seriously?” I laughed. 

“Hey shut it! I made breakfast didn’t I?” Kazec laughed. 

We got to a beautiful table decorating the room, on it was a selection of plates, one had pancakes rising with steam, another had bacon and sausage piled on high, another had toast stacked neatly together, orange juice filled glasses scattered around the room, and I smiled, I knew how hungry I really was. I leapt into a chair and began forking food onto my plate. Everyone laughed at me, including father. I was surprised he still could.

“What!” I said through a mouthful of scrambled eggs I found on my plate “I’m hungry!” I said inaudibly, everyone laughed at me again, and everyone joined me. With everyone’s plates full I decided to begin a conversation. 

“So Cavo is it?” I asked. 

“Yeah, that’s me; I was named after a vampyr god.” Cavo smiled in admiration.

“That’s kind of cool!” smiled Beth. 

“Yeah it can be,” he smiled back. 

“So how are you feeling?” I asked him. 

“Great, it’s nice to be clean,” he said. 

“So did you really kill them?” my father asked his breath of whiskey. 

“No, I did not. I can’t say I ran away but I really just attacked them, and it was not for kill, my brother killed them,” he hung his head. 

“I am sorry for everything I have put you through, really I am but we both know you would do the same if you were in my situation,” said father placing a beautiful bottle of whiskey down. 

“I understand sir,” Cavo sighed. 

“So happy thoughts?” Beth asked curiously. 

“Yeah, like what in the hell is our plan?” I laughed. 

“Cavo, where can you get us?” Kazec asked. 

“I can get you to the door of the Night Brothers hideout, but getting in will be your own plan, I want to kill my brother so I am going to be challenging him, no one here has any rights to touch him!” Cavo ordered. 

“We can do what we want,” beamed father.

“Everyone has a right to their target; I am taking down my brother.” I yelled. 

“And I will be taking down his right hand man, Oblivion,” Kazec ordered.

“I will take down whatever, I guess?” father said drunk. 

“We are all in this together!” I smiled. 

“So when shall we head out?” Father asked. 

“I think we should move tomorrow night, get everything together and head out,” I said “Good idea?” 

“Yeah, should we get started doing whatever?” Cavo asked. 

“I guess I am just back up?” Beth asked. 

“I rather you did not come Beth, but I know you better than that, so you’re going to have to protect my father, and he will treat you with respect, right father?” I pierced at him. 

“Yes, my word of my life, I won’t harm her,” father said as sincerely as possible.

“I am going to fight, I hope everyone knows that!” Beth said. 

“Yeah I figured as much,” I smiled at her. 

“We do have a problem,” Kazec said concerned.  

“And what would that be?” I asked. 

“I need to mate and feed!” he sighed. 

“Then do it tonight so all your power will be up, in matter of fact everyone should do that,” I suggested “At least all that can.” 

“Not in my house, go somewhere ok?” father asked kindly. 

“I know a romantic spot,” Kazec and I said at once. 

“Then go there!” he ordered.  

“We will, and Cavo you should consider too, I don’t know your history, but you should go.” I said 

“Yeah, I don’t think Jennifer will be very happy with me if I randomly appear,” he sighed. 

“I guess you’ll have to think of something,” I smiled. 

“I will. You should worry more about yourself!” he laughed. 

Everyone dashed off to their own actions. Cavo began his passage to Ireland in seek of his love, Jennifer. Beth and I went to her house to once again make love. Kazec went to find his mate Lilly. Father crawled into his study to drink himself to death. 

Beth’s bed was made and I sat upon it with her. She immediately put herself on top of me. I began to kiss her passionately our lips twisting together. Soon enough we were eating each other’s tongues. I took off her clothes and we climbed under the covers into sweet oblivion. 

Kazec leapt upon Lilly playfully almost like she was his pray and instantly they began to mate. Sweet moans and screams were called out. 

Cavo had landed in front of Jennifer’s house. He knocked on the door and was immediately leapt upon by Jennifer. 

“I’ve missed you!” she cried out. 

She looked older than Lilly, Sarah, or Beth. She must have been changed at a later age. 

  “I have missed you so much my love, mate with me!” Cavo cried out. 

“God baby I would love too!” Jennifer cried out in ecstasy, pulling Cavo in and throwing him on her bed, soon making hot sweet love for hours on end, realizing how much they needed it. 

However in a crumbling mansion, Sarah was crying out in fear as pleasure and pain filled her. He dealt her violent bursts of pleasure laughing menacingly as the immense pleasure he felt. Sarah continued to call out for her mate, who was killed by the very man forcing himself onto her. She began to fall victim to the lust being forced into her. Her moans were like alarms as her pleasure built up. Tears filled her eyes from the thing happening to her, pleasure and pain mixing within her, making her feel really weird. She had orgasms several times since this began, yet he was not satisfied. Soon enough he moaned loudly as his load was blasted inside her, burning her inside like hot fire! Feeling much better from the release he rose from the covers to look out the window. Sarah’s naked body tied up glistened of her sweat and tears, in the moonlight.  

“Please let me go!” Sarah cried. 

“Never! It was so magical!” Cecil cried out again as he flew back under the cover to bring her to the nightmares she forever feared. Her moans soon grew weaker at the immensely large amounts of blood leaving her body; he feasted on her as she grew weaker. Her moans now small and weak, her eyes closed, life slipping through her lips, whispers to add to her nightmare.

“Chazz,” she cried “I love you,” she cried as her eyes glazed over. 

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Part Four: The Darkness in Which is Cecil

——————————————————————————————————————— We met finally at father’s house. Everyone went to the kitchen to eat and talk things over, while I went to seek my father. I found him passed out in his study screaming things in a different language. 

“Wake up father!” I cried out angrily. 

“Who, who’s there?” he moaned in fear, changing his language back to English.

“It’s me, Zethan, your son!” I said.

“Zethan, run he’s here!” Father cried out, still asleep. 

“Dad! You are not awake!” I said. 

“Oh but how right he is!” I heard a menacing voice announce!

I was instantly lifted up and tossed against a bookshelf, corners of books being absorbed by my skin. Blood gushed from the wounds and pain filled me. I fell to the carpeted area and stood back up.

“You are here already?” I said mashing my teeth in response to the pain. 

“Yes, I know everything and I am prepared to kill you where you stand. I have been waiting years to kill you; I have had enough of your meddling! You are not strong enough to stop me!” Cecil laughed.

Cecil was dressed in a black. He had a black cloak drawn around him. He had a gem swinging outside his cloak. It was a beautiful sapphire in color and shined brightly. This was what made him so powerful. This gem could capture moonlight, a power source for vampires. How he got past the shields were beyond me.  

“Damn you!” I said feeling weak from the pain inflicted upon me. 

Instantly I noticed Cecil flying back. He crashed into one of fathers several glass shrines. It shattered upon the impact and Cecil leapt up. He grabbed Kazec and tossed him through the roof. The power behind it excruciating. I flew myself at him and clawed at him with my chakra claws. One time I sliced through his flesh and he fell to the ground. Instantly moonlight played at his wounds and he was healed. He stood up and punched me in the gut. I flew back and smashed against a wall, which proceeded to collapse on top of me. I gasped as reality climbed away. 

“God damn, he is so strong!” I cried out. 

Cecil laughed malignantly. Kazec once again jumped at him but was immediately crashed down into the floor. 

“This just sucks!” Kazec cried as he tried to get back up! 

“I know!” I screamed through gritted teeth. 

“What? Are you done already?” Cecil laughed. 

“Damn!” Kazec cried. 

“TAKE THIS!” I cried out.

I threw a coin I located on the ground right at Cecil’s throat! The coin struck the gem at his throat and cracked it! I smiled and looked at him. Fear struck him; he knew I could take him now. But a creepy smile came across his face and he remained calm.  

“Well then again, killing you right now wouldn’t be fun, that’s all for now, it’s just to inform you that you are not strong enough to face me yet, either of you! And Kazec, Oblivion could easily take you down, in matter of fact, I think he would enjoy sucking your blood as well!” Cecil smiled as he clapped his hands, smoke enveloped him and he was gone!

I stood up to look down at Kazec. 

“Thanks,” I smiled at him as I helped him up. 

“Goddamn! He is so tough!” Kazec gasped through the pain occupying his body. 

“My baby!” I heard Beth cry out. 

She ran at me and began to search me for my worst wounds. 

“My god what happened?” Beth asked through her tears. 

“Cecil decided to show off some of his power and unfortunately we were there!” Kazec sighed limping from multiple bone fractures. 

“Hun! Stop moving!” Lilly cried out running to Kazec and forcing him to stop moving. 

“Oh Lilly, um, how are you?” Kazec chuckled. 

“Hun! What did you do?” Lilly asked angrily. 

“Cecil,” I gasped in pain, “Kazec tried to help but was just tossed aside like me!” 

“That twisted basterd!” father yelled as Cecil’s sorcery had past. 

“Father are you ok?” I asked. 

“What happened to me?” father asked. 

“Cecil had you in some kind of trance,” Cavo said. 

“Is he going to be ok?” Beth asked Cavo. 

“He should be fine, this is a game Cecil likes to play,” Cavo informed. 

“I can’t wait until his fall!” father cried mashing his teeth. 

“If we can,” I sighed. 

“Wait what?” Kazec asked. 

“He is too powerful for anyone right now,” I sighed. 

“How can someone be too powerful? There isn’t a thing alive that is undefeatable,” Kazec said. 

“I know but we need a better way!” I sighed. 

“We will find something hun, don’t you worry!” Beth smiled at me. 

“We should get some rest,” Kazec suggested. 

“Yeah!” I agreed. 

Beth and Lilly helped Kazec and I upstairs, we were put into bed and we fell into a deep sleep. I began to dream of the starry sky, in which I noticed a figure traveling over the stars. I soon realized it was a fox, leaping through the sky as though it was its own playground. The fox began to speak to me. 

“It is time for a plan my boy!” the fox laughed. 

I soon realized that it was Sapphire, an image of my daemon in the form of a spirit. 

“Sapphire!” I exclaimed. 

“Focus we need a plan,” Sapphire said leaping through the stars. 

“Ok, how can we destroy someone like Cecil?” I said. 

“You forgot one thing?” Sapphire said. 

“What is that, Sapphire?” I asked. 

“Cecil is only Vampyr; you are a vampyr, daemon god and human. Shouldn’t you have the advantage?” 

“Umm, I guess so. However, all of them at once I still don’t think can take him down!”

“Well with the amazing power of the Vampyr, and Hurricane along with my control we might be able to focus all the power we possess into an attack, a single attack. However, one thing you must accept, Kazec, he is the only one who can help. Beth, your father, Lilly, none of them can help. It is up to only you and Kazec, and I have an idea, ever heard of Daemon Mountain? That is where you can unlock all of your potential. Another thing, the gem, the evil gem that swings on his chest, it must be destroyed. Now I must assure you of another battle you must face, you must convince everyone they can’t help. Breaking that news is going to be hard. Now embrace the sunlight and continue life!” Sapphire said. 

I awoke, the sunlight played through my hair. I looked out the window and saw the woods dark and mysterious. I arose and I walked to my window. I looked out and saw the beautiful lush lawn glisten with dew, the trees swallowed the estate in foliage. Beth came behind me and wrapped her inviting arms around me. Digging her petite chin into my shoulder. I smiled. Turned around and kissed her beautiful lips. 

“Sleep well baby?” Beth asked. 

“With you nestled against me, of course,” I laughed. 

“See you downstairs!” she said as she disappeared. 

I looked out the window and smiled. Suddenly it hit me, the Daemon Harvest! I quickly dashed out my door. I had more than one war to fight! 

I saw her, being slain right in front of me, her form being ripped to shreds, I saw him, my brother, and well that’s how I saw him. He was laid out on the ground fighting for control as he slipped away into the afterlife. 

“You have to stop this, Kazec,” a voice outraged. 

“What is going on?” Kazec stumbled.  

“I am showing you the future,” Keeta said showing himself twisting in a space almost invisible. Ageing at certain intervals. Cub, to adult, to bones, and back again. 

“What am I to do?” Kazec asked. 

“You can stop this, but only if you and Zethan team up, put your violent feelings away about Beth, I know even though you hate her, you don’t want to see her being ripped to shreds,” Keeta growled. 

“Who said I hate her?” Kazec asked. 

“Focus, if you keep this up the moon will shatter your very existence. And Cecil, will arise to undefeatable power!” Keeta said.

“Ok, I was already planning to assist him, I won’t leave him behind, again,” Kazec said, “And what part does Beth play in this?” 

“We kill her,” Keeta said. 

Kazec bursts awake with a piercing scream! 

I was running past Kazec’s bedroom when I heard a scream! I rushed in and looked around. The blue aura floated around me and I was posed for attack.

“What is going on?” I asked. 

“Oh, hey Zethan, sorry bad dream!” Kazec said. 

“Um, everyone could you leave us alone,” I said to everyone running in and releasing my blue aura.   

“Sure?” they responded.  

“May I ask you something?” I asked. 

“Of course,” Kazec said. 

“Was your dream about your daemon?” I asked. 

“Um yes it was actually? Why?” 

“I had the same type of dream?”

“Does it mean something?” 

“Actually, I am not sure; I did learn one thing though.” 

“Me too,” Kazec said frowning. I noticed the emotion, but pressed on. 

“It’s back to the old days,” I laughed. 

“What do you mean?” Kazec asked puzzled. 

“Remember the Demon Organization?” I smiled. 

“Of course,” Kazec smiled, “Where we met.” 

“Well guess what? We are alone again,” I sighed. 

“What about Lilly, Beth, Father, Cavo? Anyone?” Kazec stumbled. 

“They are too weak, in matter of fact, all of us are, but you and I can unlock a greater power,” I said nervous. 

“Should we take this downstairs?” 

“I guess so.” 

Kazec and I slumped down the stairs and walked in on everyone eating breakfast. We took our seats glumly and began to eat. I didn’t feel like it at this moment but I knew I should keep my energy up. Shoving food down my throat I heard the sweetest voice ever. 

“How did everyone sleep?” Beth asked. 

“I don’t sleep anymore,” Cavo sighed, “Too many nightmares.” 

“I don’t really sleep anymore either, I pass out,” Father said. 

“I can’t say Kazec and I actually slept,” Lillian chuckled. 

“You didn’t?” Father cried out. 

“Oh all night!” Kazec laughed. 

“Perves,” Father said under his breath. 

“This has to end,” I cried out. 

Everyone looked at me funny. 

“No one can do anything!” I frowned. 

“Not even us,” Kazec added. 

“What do you mean?” everyone asked. 

“No one here is strong enough to face Cecil,” I sighed. 

“Cecil is beyond our power, in every way,” Kazec said. 

“So what do we do?” Father asked. 

“Well honestly, there is a way for Kazec and me to gain more power,” I said. 

“Really how?” Cavo said interested. 

“Well ever heard of Daemon Mountain?” I asked. 

“Well actually no?” Cavo said, somewhat nervously. 

“Well according to Sapphire, Kazec and I can unlock a new daemon power there,” I said. 

“Really well that’s kind of cool?” Beth said trying to look at the upside. 

“So now what?” Father said, sipping from a flask. 

“Well I guess you could help us get up there and help us take to the Night Brothers? Other than that there is nothing else you can really do,” I looked down whispering. 

“Well honestly, that has to be for Cecil only?” Lilly said, her voice possessing me. 

“And Oblivion,” Kazec added. 

“So there are others, you can’t take them all alone right?” Lilly added. 

“That’s true, so then we need to get to Daemon Mountain,” I said. 

“We should leave as soon as we can,” Father suggested. 

“Like let’s get packed and move, now!” Beth said. 

“Let’s finish eating first!” Kazec and I laughed stuffing our faces. 

“Damn it” Cecil cringed at his cracked jewel. Moonlight already began to spark out in a small, slow stream. 

“What is it Cecil, master!” cried out a cloaked figure. 

“My jewel has been damaged, can you fix it?” Cecil asked. 

“Yes sir but it will cost you,” the figure said. 

“I can always kill you?” Cecil smiled! 

“But then you wouldn’t get your jewel fixed!” the figure chuckled. 

“What do you want?” Cecil asked bested. 

“My daughter back!” the man said. 

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Part Five: Gabriel and Raphael

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I had finished eating and I headed upstairs to prepare. I got on my coat and slipped on a few choice items of jewelry, a black stone carved with symbols for relationship, and love. I also slipped on a cross, yes its superstition, we vampires are not destroyed by a simple cross, and it has to be blessed to kill us. Both of which were gifts of my mate. I also slipped on a puka shell necklace which was my good luck charm. I knew I was going to need a little help from an old friend so I walked into my father’s room. 

“Dad I need to talk to you,” I said. 

Father leapt out of his shoes and stumbled onto the ground dropping a pen, I knew at an instance it was more than just a simple pen! 

“What were you going to do with that?” I said staring down at the object lying on the ground. 

Instantly it was a gold scepter, about four maybe five feet tall it was a gold rod on top was an orb it was faint, light inside it was not shining brightly, nor should it, we tried and tried to destroy this accursed object with constant failure. 

“Go or I will use it,” Father snarled. 

Damn I knew I was screwed. 

“Father don’t let it control you!” I said through gritted teeth I knew it was going to be hard to bring him back to reality. 

The orb glowed brighter slowly taking over father’s mind. And how corrupt it was with the constant drinking it wouldn’t be long before it was over. Only one thing could stop this. I dashed over to the dresser and began looking through wooden boxes looking for my prize! 

“It feels so good!” Father cried out as power swallowed him. 

I found it; it was a simple spinning ring with a scorpion etched into it. The ring of the Scorpion King. I knew Father was afraid of scorpions, his instinct would be too throw the scepter at it, but it had to be timed right. If I messed up even a second he would be too conscious of the power and make a good decision to use the power to crush the scorpions. There was a moment the scepter allowed its victim to see reality and make their own decision, yet the scepter knew some were just powerful enough to put the scepter down so it limited its time of consciousness severely, it was exactly two point three seconds. I stared at him with a plan formulating in my mind. 

“My, my, my, this power amazes me!” Father laughed. 

The time was coming upon me. 

“Oh god it feels good coursing through my body!” Father continued. 

Just a second or two left. 

“Oh how warm I feel!” Father said. 

I used my ring to toss a scorpion on my father he screeched and threw the scepter. It fell upon the ground, soon enough it closed into itself becoming a common everyday pen. 

“Don’t move!” I threatened, with this ring I wore I could summon and control scorpions at will, creating them out of midair, commanding them like my own little army, and I also had the ability to summon the scorpion king if I was in dire need of back up!

“What the fuck are you doing?” Father cried out, about to cry. 

“Sorry but the scepter, what exactly were you thinking you idiot,” I lashed out. 

“I need the power!” Father yelled. 

“You would become possessed, and became an enemy it wouldn’t have been any help at all!” I yelled at him, “Scorpions remove this item and never bring it back!” 

“No, I need that!” Father cried! 

“Sedate him,” I ordered my scorpion. 

“No!” Father cried as he fainted. 

“But my friend, she’s carrying my child,” Cecil laughed! 

“You sick twisted basterd!” he cried out, “She is only 16!” 

Cecil grabbed him by the neck and laughed as he ripped out his throat with his teeth, slurping up the blood as it flowed down his tongue, savoring the power it presented to him. 

“You, want to fix this or die like this unfortunate man?” Cecil said to a younger guy, old and tattered. 

“I fix for you, you let us go!” he said. 

“Deal now do it!” Cecil said as he tossed his gem to the man. 

Cecil sat calmly on the cold ground with his head racing thinking of every little evil detail he had to come up with. Smiling he looked up at the approaching figure.

“Master Cecil, here!” the younger man said. 

“So?” Cecil asked. 

“Our gods repaired it for you,” the man said. 

“Thank you!” Cecil said. 

Everyone was slashed in one strike, they were cut into pieces, flesh, blood, and bone littered the ground! 

“Like I would release you!” Cecil hissed as his gem glowed with moonlight, a smile crept upon him. 

“Only a few hours sir!” a voice rang out. 

“Oblivion, how are you?” Cecil asked smiling. 

The moonlight played on the man and he smiled. His face was scarred, he was well built almost ridiculously big, he had two different covered eyes and his lips curled into a grimace at the ground, jealous he had no say, nor a jewel like Cecil. His clothes were basic military attire, camouflage and a really huge ass sword on his back! 

“I am well sir but I must inform you they are coming, it would be best if we moved out before we were caught!” Oblivion suggested. 

“That can’t be possible!” Cecil cried out! 

“Let’s go sir!” Oblivion ordered pulling at Ceils arms. 

A blade came between them; Oblivion tossed Cecil aside and threw himself down. 

“Greetings Cecil and Oblivion,” a robed figure smiled. 

“Fuck!” Cecil and Oblivion cried out. 

I stood there looking down at Father, I managed to get him into bed and check in on everyone, and as soon as he was to wake up we were going to leave. 

“What happened?” Father asked. 

“I played with that old ring of ours and made a mistake,” I lied. 

“The scorpion ring!” Father lashed out leaping off the bed. 

“Yes, that one!” I smiled. 

“Foolish fool!” He cried out. 

“I’m sorry; I didn’t do it on purpose!” I lied again. 

“Hey, Zethan let’s go!” Kazec yelled to me. 

“Oh shit, it’s time!” Father cried out. 

“Let us go!” I said. 

We all got on the appropriate clothing and we stepped outside Father’s bedroom and descended the stairs. Mentally preparing ourselves for what is going to come next! We walked outside and took a deep breath of the cool night air; we decided it was best to go in the cover of night. I pulled Beth by the waist ingot myself. 

“Sleep ok baby girl?” I asked. 

“Not as great as I would like too, but with you I managed too!” Beth smiled at me, constricting my heart with just her gaze! 

“What is that noise?” Cavo said. 

“What are you talking about?” Father scuffed. 

“Crunching, something is coming at us!” Cavo cried out, very loudly. 

“Quiet!” I ordered as I wrapped my arm around his mouth. 

“Zethan what would you like me to do?” Kazec asked. 

“Listen and approach!” I told him. 

“How effective would that be?” a voice yelled at me. 

I leapt aside just to be caught by a vine and smashed to the ground. 

Your blood has been tainted by the innocence of others.

I have been sent to damn you forever into eternity.

The blood of the wicked shall be spilt to the ground, 

Once again the gates to heaven shall be purified.

“Zethan!” Kazec cried, looking over at the man he leapt, “Take this!” 

Kazec leapt at the figure just to be enclosed in a sphere of water, now I knew who they were but I was so confused! 

“Why are you doing this,” I asked him!

“I have my reasons!” it replied. 

“Stop!” I ordered, “I think you have the wrong person!” I pleaded. 

“Speak!” it announced. 

“First you let my boyfriend out of your little sphere thing please?” Lilly demanded. 

“Oh yes, sorry young lady!” it said as it released Kazec. 

“Ow! So um buddy, could you tell me who your water wielding friend is?” Kazec asked. 

“Oh sorry kind sir, my name is Gabriel!” he smiled as he took his robe off. 

He wore fancy belted clothing and really dangerous looking boots. On his belt buckle were the words Veritas and Aequitas. On his back were two long swords, with their handles bearing the same two words? His face was scarred pretty badly and his arms were pretty muscular. However he had eyes that gave off kindness.  

“So Gabriel what are you?” my father asked. 

“I am a Lightsworn Avenger,” he answered. 

“What the hell is that?” asked Kazec. 

“A Lightsworn avenger is a wielder of the elements, and usually people that help balance the world, they are also known as Avatars, Gabriel wields the common four elements, Water, Air, Fire and Earth, while his brother Raphael is a wielder of the uncommon Spirit, which is actually Light and Dark,” I filled them in, “However I thought they were only stories?”  

“No we are very real,” Gabriel announced. 

“Wait that only makes me wonder why two, supposedly legendary warriors of peace and prosperity, are coming after us?” Father said. 

“Honestly coming after you Zethan,” Gabriel said. “I’ve sent Raphael after your brother, because we both know one of you is the cause of all this!” 

“Well kind young Avatar, your brother is probably dead!” Father said. 

“What?” Gabriel said confidently, “I think you’re wrong!” 

“I think he’s right!” Beth, Lilly, Kazec and I said at once. 

“So it’s Cecil,” Gabriel said as he hung his head. 

“Yes it is!” I told him. 

 

Your blood has been tainted by the innocence of others.

I have been sent to damn you forever into eternity.

The blood of the wicked shall be spilt to the ground, 

Once again the gates to heaven shall be purified.

“Fuck you!” Cecil cried out. 

“Then you shall fall!” the figure said. 

“What the hell is going on?” Oblivion screamed. 

“My name is Raphael I have been sent to right the wrongs in this life,” Raphael said. 

“Fuck you bitch!” Cecil said as he grabbed Raphael and tossed him against the cave wall, “Oblivion I order you to stomp his skull to dust!” 

“Yes sir!” Oblivion said as he leapt into the air and came down. Raphael pulled his sword and blocked Oblivion’s attack. 

“Your existence is a disgrace to the heavenly father,” Raphael said. 

Raphael grabbed Oblivion and tossed him into the cave wall, and then thrust his sword into his chest. 

“Now you shall perish at God’s hand!” Raphael said as he looked over at Cecil. 

“There is no such thing as God,” Cecil smirked. 

“If you deny me in front of your peers I will deny you in front of my Father!” Raphael smiled as his sword came back to his hand. 

“Bring it Angel boy!” Cecil cried. 

Raphael came at him calmly and swung his sword at him, Cecil proceeded to catch it and rip it out of his hand. Then Cecil reached out and wrapped his hand around Raphael’s neck and tossed him into the cave wall. Dashing at him Cecil restrained him as he proceeded to drink his heavenly fluids.

“Guess I need to go and save him!” Gabriel said. 

“That would be your best bet,” I told him. 

“Wish me luck then!” Gabriel said as he vanished. 

“Good luck, guess we are about to lose two legends?” Father sneered. 

“Guess so,” we all said at once. 

“Now you will lose your heavenly liquid and I shall slurp it up and gain such power from it!” Cecil laughed. 

“Never, with the power of God by my side, I am invincible!” Raphael said, quite positively. 

“Oh this should be good!” Cecil laughed, teeth peeking into his smile. 

Cecil leaned in to his neck prepared to drink his liquid which would grant him immense powers. Suddenly while drinking Cecil was in the air and being swallowed by water. 

Your blood has been tainted by the innocence of others.

I have been sent to damn you forever into eternity.

The blood of the wicked shall be spilt to the ground, 

Once again the gates to heaven shall be purified.

 

“We need to leave brother!” Raphael said painfully. 

“Ok brother!” Gabriel smiled. 

Instantly light swallowed Gabriel and Raphael and they were gone. Cecil found himself squirming on the ground pain filling him immensely, tears filling his eyes… He was crying out in pain as the Lightsworn blood burned him.  

“Cecil sir?” a man said walking up to him. 

“Come here!” Cecil screamed out painfully! 

Cecil latched himself to the man and drank every drop of his blood. The pain still would not lift! 

Old Works

Day Trekkers

"Werewolves and Vampires have lived in harmony for many decades, so why is this ruthless Vampire Lord named Vladimir hiring hunters with the sinister goal of Exterminating their species? Join the elite as they defend their species!"

———————————————————————————————————————–Part One

I was stuck riding the metro bus today and I couldn’t stand it! Then she got on, she was beautiful!  As she got closer I noticed more features of her that I enjoyed. She had beautiful flowing blond hair that  accented her almost full grown body of a young woman, her thin beautiful lips in a shy smile, then her eyes! Her eyes had me in a trance, they were swirling in color, and not one color but three; beautiful hues of blue, brown, and swirling colors of green. I sat there staring at her in my trance wondering what she could be thinking. Of course I already had a mate so I let it pass. Something about her captured me, but soon desire slipped away and a feeling of protection whelmed up inside? Something that has never happened before? Well for me.

“May I sit here?” She asked. 

“Yeah of course?” I said shyly. 

I didn’t understand why I would be feeling this way? Human girls don’t affect me like this? There was no way she was anything like me, a werewolf? Oh yeah let me fill you in! I was not of this world; I was what you humans refer to as a Werewolf a creature of power or madness depending on your decisions. I was not alone though. I was part of a pack, we were called the Day Trekkers because of our unique ability to change without the full moon. An ability only a few packs had. It allowed a decent upper hand on our enemies, the Hunters. A race of people widespread that hunted Werewolves down, and killed them. Some hunters were even what we called Tier One which meant they were incredibly powerful and dangerous! However we were also Tier One, one of the few packs with the power to handle these monsters. I loved it; ripping the head off of a Hunter and slurping its juices was a breathtaking experience! However, taking on top hunters was not and easy task, it was incredibly challenging and killing one of them was very rare.  But a challenge was what I preferred. 

“My name is Chloe`,” she said quietly, “I’m kind of new to this neighborhood. ‘

“My name is Zale, and this neighborhood can have all kinds of excitement, if you look in the right places!” I flirted. 

“So what are you riding the bus for? You probably have a nice car or something?” she smiled. 

“Um, school,” I said, a little uncomfortable.

“What school do you go too?” She said giddy with excitement. 

“Balefire University,” I said defensively. 

“Seriously?” she said dumbfounded. 

“What,” I hissed at her tone. 

“Well no offense Zale, but you don’t seem like the type of guy that would even score the minimum of Balefire University?” Chloe’ said.  

“What were you expecting? A nerd with glasses?” I said in offense. 

The brakes squealed and we were in front of a beautiful brick and glass building. The words “Balefire University” in silver hanging high. I  stood up and brushed past her and walked off the bus towards the school steaming at the nerve of that dangerous beauty. She ran after me in desperation. 

“Please stop! I didn’t mean to offend you!” Chloe’ pleaded. 

“What could you possibly want?” I said harshly.

“I’m sorry I said that,” Chloe` said as tears filled her eyes, “I’ll be leaving now!” 

She dashed off as she wiped her face. 

“Hey you, over there, come here!” a taller blonde said as she stomped out a cigarette.

She had her hair hanging loosely on her shoulders, in a wavy mass. She had a grimace on her face and wore a pair of black jeans and a blue semi-low-cut shirt. She stared at me intensely. 

“What?” I said uncomfortably. 

“I need to talk to you!” She demanded. 

“About?” I asked. 

Next thing I knew I watched her hand fly at my face knocking me instantly to the ground. Dumbfounded I lied there and held my burning cheek wondering what the hell just happened. My reflexes were amazing, a lot faster than a mere human! How did I miss that! 

“Damn it, what’d you do that for!” I cried out angrily. 

“What did you do to Chloe`!” she yelled. 

“I didn’t do a damn thing to her!” I yelled back. 

“I hate guys like you!” she said furiously. 

“Guys like me?” I asked with a sneer. 

“You guys thing you are God’s gift to women, giving you the right to make a move on any girl you see fitting. Moving on from girl to girl getting what you want and leaving them behind!” she cursed. All I wanted to do was rip her head off and walk onwards. 

“Look lady, you know nothing about me, don’t go assuming things you have no right to even consider. Now back the fuck off.” I cursed at her. 

“It doesn’t matter what you say I know I can see it in your figure!” she argued. 

“You know what sweet cheeks, maybe I am some kind of monster, lusting after everything that walks,” I whispered seductively into her ear. 

I felt the aura around her change, arousal filled the air, fear crept inside, and even anger was pretty much dowsed. 

“Damn it,” she cried in arousal. 

“Is this bothering you?” I smirked sensing the arousal in the ear, “Here maybe this will make it better,” I continued as I just barely touched her neck with the tip of my tongue. 

“God!” she moaned, her aura being flooded with arousal.

“I’m going to walk away, and I never want to see you again!” I shouted shattering the mood.

“If all else fails, sex prevails!” I said to myself sarcastically. 

“Really now? Stealing my pick-up lines are you?” someone laughed behind me. 

“Oh yes of course Kasey, we know how you are with the ladies!” I chuckled. 

He was tall and quite built, a little on the bulky side but he was still a chill guy, and not to mention my best friend, even going as far to say we’re brothers. We all looked at each other as family in our pack, some were closer than others, we were an example of that. His piercing brown eyes, stern stare and military style haircut always got me thinking of him as a look-alike to my real brother; who passed away years ago. 

“Is this something Nicole should never find out about?” Kasey smiled at me. He was great at keeping secrets and there was a lot of little things I’ve done that Nicole (My mate) should never find out about.

“Oh it’s noting some bitch tried bitching me out and for once your little lines worked!” I playfully insulted him. 

“Oh yeah, told you they would!” Kasey laughed. 

“So plans?” I asked him.

“As usual we will be having our meeting behind sector three.” Kasey hushed. 

“Indeed I guess I’ll meet you there?” I said. 

“Affirmative,” Kasey said seriously. 

“Have a good day man!” I said as we parted. 

The day was uneventful and nothing significant happened. I walked through the art plastered walls of our schools hallways. I continued through the beautiful glass doors and saw Kasey leaning against one of the most beautiful cars I’ve ever seen. Bragging to some extremely cute brunette I didn’t even know went to this school?

“Hey man got your car today?” I said as I walked up to him. 

“You mean my beautiful Mazda, hell yeah my girl’s here! Why? Need a ride or something man?” Kasey asked. 

“Yeah man if you don’t mind, Dad was feeling horny again and wanted to borrow my car. I wasn’t going to show up at this school in the piece of shit he calls a vehicle!” I answered. 

“Yeah man jump in!” Kasey said. 

He brought me to the parking lot where this beast sat, painted blue in affiliation with his favorite element it was accented with Chrome and Ice Cube decals, we called it the ‘Aqua Queen’. I thought it was amusing but the car’s beauty made up for it. I leapt in through the window, the leather seats felt nice on my arms and I smiled, missing my Mustang. 

“Well let’s go?” Kasey laughed as he turned the key and revved his engine. 

Instantly we were speeding out of the parking lot burning rubber behind him and cranking Breaking Benjamin. He doesn’t like to obey speed limits, and when you are basically immortal, who blames him? In no time we arrived at a deserted shed and walked inside. In the middle stood a large stone table. 

“Give me a hand in moving this!” Kasey demanded. 

Him and I got up and pushed the one ton stone table aside. We crawled down these stairs and he and I pulled the table back from underneath. Continuing down the stairs we were introduced to these amazing dirt and iron beam tunnels. Tunnels built by the Mayans years ago as a secret system to mobilize outlawed goods. We soon reached the end of the tunnels and were introduced to a huge conference room where the rest of the tribe sat. 

“Glad you could make it!” echoed a spine-tingling voice. 

I knew instantly who that was, Bazaar (BA zar); the leader of our pack the Day Trekkers. He stood tall in the back with that creepy demonic grin stretched upon his face. His long black hair flowed down his back, reminding me deeply of Lucifer himself. His gold pupils seemed to pierce  like ice into your very soul! His stern emotionless face was terrifying. He was one scary basterd, perfect for the position as  leader! Not one of us would ever dare to rise up against him, except Frazer (Fra zeir) He was also quite frightening, but Bazaar was not afraid of him. Frazer was smaller than Bazaar but not by much. He too had long black hair, accented by the brown eyes people were all too familiar with. He was more emotionless than Bazaar (Bazaar just looked like he wanted to kill you all the time, which he probably does). 

No one else was really as terrifying as them two but they weren’t all pushovers either! Tyler was our egomaniacal freak. He was skinny and tall, blond rustled hair, he wore top brand fashionable clothing, give off the idea that he is made of money. (He stole most of his stuff) His face was legendary for being `Carved by Angels’ he kind of reminded us of Prince Charming. However, a lot of us would just prefer he rolled over and died! Not only was he a surprisingly avid fighter, he also could land himself any female on the entire planet, no matter what! He was mate less, probably for good reason. He’s cheated on his mates so many times that they finally left him. 

Then there was Kiba he usually kept to himself. He had hazel eyes and brown hair. He wasn’t very bulk, more like Anorexic; a lot of us pretty much think he’s Emo. However besides his poor personality and confidence, he was actually a very good strategist. He has helped us out a lot, dealing with people who basically think brawns before brains. 

There was also this guy named Damien, he was not as attractive and bulk as some of us but he was more intelligent than everyone else in the room. He always carried some sort of technological object with him wherever he went. It was because of him we had the technology to assist us in locating other packs and of course hunters. He set it up so that this tunnel would be Wi-Fi compatible and protect us from being noticed by hunters and collectors. He had access to vital records that we needed. 

There was also a wild card named Cory, first off he wasn’t originally part of our pack, we saved him one day from an incredibly avid group of hunters known as Assassin, which was later taken out by another pack. He decided to join us, despite his lone wolf attitude, because of our courageous acts. However he was incredible!  His skills were beyond superior! He had majestic movement, incredible power and precision, and honestly because of him is why we have actually succeeded so much. He di always kept to himself most of the time, besides a girl in this pack. He was a little hot-headed but if you can back it up, why not! 

Now we will move onto the females of our packs. Farrah was quite the character. Everyone thought she was hot as hell, usually dressing in attire that showed off her body, cleavage hanging out everywhere occasionally, and tight pants! She however was cold as ice, a major bitch. And of course Bazaar’s mate. Don’t touch her. 

Candice was completely different! She was a little shy and reserved, but she was always innocent and cute. She too had a great body but was not as avid as showing it off like the others.  There was only one guy she would ever really talk too, and that was Cory, they were so close it was a surprise they weren’t sleeping together! Yeah! Candice isn’t Cory’s mate, his mate is human. 

Then there was Arial, she was interesting, bubblier and outgoing then most girls are today. She was my best friend’s mate. Arial was incredibly attractive and not afraid to flaunt her goods! This agitated Kasey furiously, but no one could tame her, not even another Werewolf! She was a constant flirt (Usually when Kasey wasn’t around). 

“So we have called this meeting because of the things that have been going on lately,” Bazaar growled. 

“I’ll take over from here,” Damien said.

“Go ahead,” Bazaar said. 

“If everyone could look at this screen here!”  Damien ordered. 

“As you already know the Vatican One is our primary target, an elite force of Werewolf hunters with one goal, extermination!” Damien said in fear. 

“So what more have we learned because we all pretty much know this,” Frazer sneered.

“Well we have received sightings of them hanging around with a high stakes headquarters located in deep Europe. We thought at first that they might be protecting Vladimir the top hunter and organizer of the Vatican hunting families. However we were not all together right, it seems that at one point earlier they were indeed protecting the elite Vampire King we have all come to know, why a Vampire wants to wipe out the Werewolf race is beyond me. We have also received intelligence that the Vatican One, also have some Vampire high up in rank in charge of their team, realizing what to do about it is completely unknown.” Damien continued.  

“So do we have any plan at all?” Kasey asked. 

“Well our first encounter with a rouge Vampire ended badly. It whipped out several of our members and severely wounded many others. And eventually whipped out the Day Walkers, the prior elites to us. So our best suggestion would be to try and avoid confrontation with the rouge Vampires until we learn more about ways to kill them,” Damien answered.  

“Damn!” Kiba cursed. 

“Even I didn’t stand much of a chance against the elite Vampire hunters,” Bazaar choked. 

“Wait I know this might seem ridiculous, but what about them?” Tyler chimed in. 

“Them?” I asked in confusion. 

“Oh sorry, I am referring to the legendary Balefire University Werewolves, Balfour,” Tyler responded elegantly. 

“We wish,” Frazer said coldly, “No one knows what has happened to them since the last cold war!” 

“True,” Cory said emerging from a tunnel into the meeting room. 

“Know something that can help us?” Candice smiled at him. 

“Yeah I was friends with one of the Balfour, at one time in my life.” Cory said sadly. 

“You were?” Kasey choked. 

“Why haven’t you mentioned this before, Cory?” Bazaar sneered.

“Because he turned on me,” Cory shuddered. 

“What the fuck?” Kasey cussed. 

“Yeah he told me the Balfour were over and to let it go, but I couldn’t his skills were so amazing! However, I used to have a friend who could help us, it might take me a while to locate him but with Damien’s help we might be able to get some vital information?” Cory hoped, “However until then I have nothing else to contribute.” 

“No Cory this is good!” Arial said, “With his help we might learn more about your friend, and why he gave up! Aren’t you a tad interested in learning why a legendary warrior like him just up and quit?” 

“That’s true,” Kasey smiled. 

“I think that would be our best lead sir,” I said. 

“I think you are right Zale, consider this meeting abjured, Cory, Damien meet me in Sector C tomorrow evening at exactly eight hundred hours,” Bazaar ordered! 

“Yes sir!” Damien and Cory said. 

Everyone else dismissed themselves through the tunnels. I continued through the dark forests with only the light of the moon guiding me. It was going to be a full moon tonight, should cause some serious problems tomorrow! I continued forward smelling the beautiful air and the power the moon’s rays gave off. Changing tonight wouldn’t be too painful if there were to be any real problems today! As though I had cursed myself I was tossed against a tree. 

“What the hell!” I yelped as the pain made me flinch. 

“So you are the sorry son of a bitch that decided to mess with my mate!” he spat at me. 

“What the hell is your problem?” I cried out.

“Oh denial, you’re asking for it, I am going to fuck you up so bad!” he swore as he punched me several times in the stomach. 

“Who the hell are you?” I coughed as blood leaked down my face. 

“The name is Kafore, and you touched my baby girl so that gives me every right to kill you!” Kafore laughed menacingly. 

His fist flew at my face and he clocked me a few more times, the blood flowing faster now, from my mouth and my nose. Then he decided to let it happen a few more times, with socks to the stomach.

  “You like this little bitch?” Kafore laughed. 

“So what law grants you this permission to kill me huh?” I asked fearing the answer.  

“Oh you must be unfamiliar with the Werewolf law; it’s all the rage now days. Anybody that touches a werewolf’s girl has permission from the pack to kill them, no matter what,” Kafore filled me in, “You touched my Chrissie now you get to die.”

“Well Mr. Kafore let me introduce you to my werewolf law,” I chuckled as my body tensed up. 

My body tightened and pain filled me, my muscles rippled out and fur covered my entire body. 

“No fucking way!” Kafore said, as he dropped me. 

I got on all fours and smiled at him with my sharp teeth and red eyes. I looked over in bloodlust and saw a beautiful wolf covered in white fur, pink eyes glowing in the dark. My expression went cold. 

“Everything clicking in place now is it?” said the newly formed werewolf in front of me. 

“You’re the doll I had against the wall this morning aren’t you!” I asked.

“Yes you were you asshole!” she screamed. 

“Yeah man we followed your scent you piece of shit!” Kafore yelled. 

“Dude I’m sorry, she pissed me off and I just was playing around with her was all; I had no intention of stealing your girl!” I apologized, cursing Kasey’s pick-up lines.  

“Doesn’t matter, it still happened Werewolf code means we have every right to pursue you and take you down,” said a werewolf that had jumped behind me. 

“I understand but do you really think I will just roll over and take it?” I laughed, “Bring it!” 

“Kill the son of a bitch!” Kafore shouted. 

I instantly found myself in a sea of blood and drool. 

——————————————————————————————————————————Part Two 

I remember waking up on the ground with a piercing headache pounding in my skull, which only meant one thing, I had gone Werewolf. I sneered and struggled to get up. Guess I had a lot of remembering to do, and the worst part was, the only time I am strong enough to do that is with my mate. She is going to love this!

“God damn it,” I cussed as I managed to stand myself up. 

Slowly gathering the strength to move. Dragging my drained body to the Cabin, I managed to walk to the door. I opened my cabin door, a feat in itself, and stumbled through. 

“Damn it Zale, what did you do!” a girl cried out as she ran towards me. 

“I don’t remember,” I sighed.

“Must have gone Werewolf then?” she said in grimace, folding her arms over her blouse and slapping her denim jeans in distain. She then proceeded to fiddle with my tee-shirt 

Although I knew she was upset with me her little pout made her look so much sexier. Her name was Nicole, she was my mate. She had the most beautiful long hair, and gorgeous bright blue eyes. She was about sixteen, and her body was still a little young, but all the same, she was more beautiful than any girl I have ever seen before. I had a huge crush on her when we were in sixth grade (She was in Fifth). Three years before I was bitten. I always stared at her, dreaming of her and me, one day I actually had the guts to ask her out to a Winter Dance, she said yes! It was an amazing Dance, we continued to date, but of course when Middle School came around she didn’t know what she wanted anymore and we broke up. However when I was bitten for the first three weeks of the change you basically feel invincible. Of course I wanted her back! That night I asked her to the schools Junior Prom, we danced our asses off and had a great time. Hell I barely remember much of it. My most permanent memory would have to be her amazing lips touching mine and the electricity that coursed through me from it! That kiss helped me regain control of the beast that I had inside me. She was almost like a balance for me. Whenever the Full moon came all that year we would meet up and despite the risks she would kiss me. Her electric angel lips slapping me back into reality! However one night, during a full moon we had crossed a line, it was in tenth grade not even a year after we began to date and I found myself lying in her bed naked, without any recollection of us even having sex! Since then I have basically made the werewolf my little bitch, I would never let that happen again! However, thank god that didn’t ruin everything! 

“So what do we do now baby?” rang Nicole’s heavenly voice snapping me out of memory lane. 

“I need your lips,” I smiled pulling her close to me. Being as romantic as I knew how. 

“Maybe I’ll let you have them,”  Nicole teased. 

My heart raced with the very ring of her voice. It was amazing to be this deep in a relationship! Suddenly I felt the amazing magic that followed her kiss. Kissing deeper and deeper my heart raced. Suddenly it all hit me at once. Throwing me to the ground, the expression on her face stopped my hearts race. 

“Baby are you ok!” Nicole cried, small tears falling from her beautiful blue eyes. 

“Yes, just give me a second,” I cried as the memories overloaded my head. 

I remembered everything! 

Kafore had attacked me! I remember him hitting me against a tree. The white werewolf, she was the girl I had against the wall yesterday! Kafore was just following our code, what happened? I remember turning into my werewolf, suddenly bringing upon myself an entire pack against me. I remember tossing a few around like chew toys! I didn’t touch the girl, I remember that, I could never attack a girl, werewolf or not! The fight should have been against me, but I was beating them. The bloody details infected me, I watched a replay of me toss Kafore into the air, and body slam him into a tree. While attacking the throat of one of their pack members. Things went bad! The arrow that went through the skull of one of the pack members, there were hunters! 

“Goddamn hunters!” I cussed  loudly. 

I instantly attacked Kafore knocking him out of the way of the arrow whizzing by him, then I remember talking to him. 

“I need your help!” I cried out, “I know I screwed up but we need to put that aside if we want to live! Get the girls out of here, you and me, let’s do this!” 

“Ladies get the hell out of here!” Kafore growled. 

“We want to stay!” I remember a girl werewolf declaring! 

Another came running behind her and yelled. 

“Not this time Kristina, let’s get out of here!” the other wolf ordered! 

“I hate to do this but I know I don’t have much of a choice!” Kafore cursed. 

“Watch out!” I remember screaming! 

Ducking three arrows came at me! I managed to dodge them and using my incredible speed I managed to get one by the leg and drag it off, proceeding to rip out its throat out once we were out of the battle! Then dashing back in, I remember for some reason there were only three hunters that day! Easily we took them down. I met up with Kafore and we got to talking. 

“Hey man, fuck this shit!” Kafore said. 

“What?” I said hostile. 

“If we pick ourselves off like this then we are no better than the hunters! I call a truce, hell man, talk to your pack, I believe it would be more beneficial if we worked together!” Kafore said sincerely. 

“I agree what’s your rank?” I asked. 

“Tier Two,” He responded. 

“Look I am sincerely sorry for what I did to your girl, it will never happen again! I’ll see too it!” I apologized. 

“I understand man, look between you and I she is kind of a bitch, I can see how she would be in that situation!” Kafore laughed, “But don’t do it again!” he continued coldly. 

“Promise!” I yelled to him as he dashed off back into the woods! 

The pain I was feeling lifted. I stood up and smiled. 

“Thank god that’s over!” I cried out as I stumbled to meet back up with Nicole. 

“You ok baby?” Nicole said as she got up and brushed aside my hair. 

“They were hunters,” I said hanging my head. 

“Thank heavens you’re ok!” Nicole said concerned. 

“Yeah same here!” I smiled at her, “What do you say we curl up together and watch a movie?” 

“Sounds good, just let me slip into something more comfortable!” She winked as she slipped to the bedroom. 

I bet it’s hard to believe that we live together me being seventeen almost eighteen and her only sixteen. But she really didn’t have much of a family. Her dad and her were never close and sadly her mom was addicted to heroin. However she survived and took care of her two younger sisters, Lace and Crystal, while her mom shot up in the bedroom. She than grew a fondness for living alone and decided to come live with me. She had her aunt take care of the two sisters for her, while she shackled up in the Cabin with me, living a somewhat normal life, as normal as it can get with a werewolf! Her sisters got to visit whenever and Nicole still went to see her mom every once in a while, and secretly (obviously I knew) searched for her dad who had walked out years ago. How she managed a three point six GPA and deal with her family issues and hell even me, was beyond me! She was so strong and that quality is what keeps me from ripping things in half! She came out of the bedroom wearing a pair of cloud pajama pants and a lacy night shirt. How I ended up with this goddess was beyond me. I sat down with her on the couch and wrapped a blanket around us and snuggled close to her. As unmanly as this must sound, this was my bliss! 

“So hun how was school?” Nicole smiled. 

“School,” I laughed, “How about you?” 

“Mr. Kinney was being rough on us today, I only managed a ninety-seven on my vocab test, too much distain!” Nicole smiled. 

“I think I got a seventy-four on my vocab test with Mr. Davis!” I laughed. 

“You better have that grade up soon, or we are going to have a problem!” Nicole pouted playfully. 

“I’ll get right on that!” I joked.

Sitting in the quiet for a while we continued watching the Scream movie, I looked over at Nicole and brushed aside a hair. 

“Do you know how amazing and beautiful you are?” I smirked. 

“Yes,” Nicole said as she entwined her hand with mine. 

I softly kissed her and smiled looking into her beautiful eyes. 

“Are you trying to get laid tonight,” Nicole said accusingly.

“Not particularly,” I said with a smug grin as I reached below the blanket and ran my hands down her thigh. 

“Flirt,” Nicole said blushing as we kissed again. 

Of course one thing led to another and I found myself with her naked body in my arms as we laid on the couch. I looked over at my crying phone, begging me to get up!

“Hey baby, we passed out on the couch,” I whispered in her ear. 

“I see that,” Nicole smiled at me, as she pulled the covers over herself. 

I couldn’t resist kissing her. Suddenly she stopped me and spoke up. 

“I love you,” she said. 

“I love you too,” I smiled back at her.

With a quick kiss she smiled at me and stood up taking the warm blanket from me.

“Suppose we should take our showers and get ready for school!” 

“I suppose so,” 

I got up and headed to the bathroom and quickly took a shower, running into her as I dried  off. 

“My turn,” she blushed. 

I got out and went to the bedroom to get dressed. Tossing on a Carbon Black brand shirt and a pair of Southpole jeans I stepped out of the room. I walked out and tossed on my long sleeve dress shirt (kind of like my coat) and stuffed needed things into my backpack. I sat on  the couch with a piece of toast and waited for her to get out. It always seemed like her showers were so much longer than mine. This was the saddest time of the day, we both went to different schools and never really got to see each other until the evening. Finally seeing her walk out wearing her fancy Abracombie and Fitch clothing, she smiled at me and grabbed her purse and backpack. 

“Ready?” she smirked. 

“Are you ready?” I smiled back. 

We both went outside and jumped into my Toyota, back from my dad borrowing it yesterday. Putting our seat belts on I flew down the dirt road towards the main roads. Driving for about fifteen minute we came to a beautiful building made out of dark red brick, bamboo, and glass. This was Charleston High School, a bit fancier than my school, Deerington High School, but this is where this brainy goddess belonged. A bright future was in her wake. 

“Have fun at school babe,” She said as she walked out into the campus grounds. 

“I’ll try, don’t get into too much trouble brat,” I yelled to her. 

I put my car in drive and proceeded on the main roads towards my school. Pulling into the campus parking lot I stepped out. Looking around I felt an uneasiness.   

“Are you Zale Carrington?” said a man in an expensive suite who appeared behind me.  

“I don’t go by that name anymore, it’s Zale Eno now,” I told Him quite coldly. 

“Doesn’t matter anyway do you know this student?” He said as he showed me a picture of a burly man, I knew only as Kafore! 

“No sir I have not, why do you ask?” I lied. 

“He has some explaining to do about something that involves the Government and his Folks evading taxes,” the man said, clearly lying. 

“Funny how you come to me? He doesn’t even go to this school,” I said catching on to his little game.   

“You are not going to be civil are you?” the man threatened with a sigh. 

“Wait what?” I sneered as he pulled out a gun and aimed it at my stomach.

“Listen here boy, you tell me where he is and we can go on our merry little way!” the man sneered.  

“Excuse me, what are you doing pointing a gun at one of my students?” a man said. He too was in a suit but her wore a pair of thick glasses and had green eyes. I knew him as Mr. Davis, he was my writing teacher, though I didn’t know much else about him.  

“Yes sir, I am, I am with the government I can do that!” the man scrambled. 

“May I see your badge to carry a concealed weapon?” Mr. Davis asked quite ticked off. 

“I um don’t have one!” the man stuttered. 

“Then leave before I call the real authorities!” Mr. Davis said threateningly. 

“You won’t see the last of me,” the guy cursed. 

“Mr. Eno, would you please go to class, I will escort this one of the property and alert the proper powers,” Mr. Davis smiled. 

“Thanks sir,” I said as I walked towards the building. 

I finally ran into Kasey in the halls and started talking to him. 

“We got attacked last night,” I sighed. 

“Who is we?” Kasey asked. 

“Kafore and I,” I answered.

“You mean that burly kid that is secretly a werewolf?” Kasey smirked insulting the man. 

“Yeah, see I fucked up yesterday, I pinned a girl to the wall, and it turns out she was a mate to a werewolf pack,” I said sadly. 

“Way to go dude, want to get killed!” Kasey said quite pissed slamming me into a locker. This was what we did, look out for each other!  

“Anyways, we were fighting when suddenly an arrow flies straight into this werewolf’s head! I tackled Kafore out of the way of another shot and we teamed up to take the hunters down, succeeding of course I went home, however someone is looking for him right now, and for some reason they know I was there! This suited man,” I said worried. 

“Wait, what someone is at this school looking to collect werewolves? In public come on!” Kasey said as he threw his arms into the air. 

“Yeah he had a gun aimed at me man, this isn’t funny!” I cried out. 

“Shhh, shesh come here!” Kasey said as he led me to the men’s bathroom. 

“So wait run this by me again?” Kasey said, “You got attacked by a pack, then hunters, and now some collector in a suit is after you?” 

“Yes,” I said desperately. 

“Get out of here, that’s all I can say, get to the hideout and find Bazaar!” Kasey said, “Don’t take the car run by foot!” 

“Ok, will you cover for me dude?” I asked. 

“Yeah man, I’ll say you’re sick or some shit! Don’t worry about that get out and find Bazaar!” Kasey ordered me, “Here,” he said as he punched out the bathroom window! 

“Thanks man!” I said as I leapt from the window, turning werewolf as I went down. 

Dashing away I ran as fast as I could, dodging trees and branches, leaping into the air with one goal in mind, get as far away from school as possible. Running through the woods I felt a sharp pain go through my leg, causing me to stumble to the ground and do a face plant into the soil.   

“Well, well, well, what do we have here?” a cold voice shuddered. 

“What’s going on?” I asked slipping away. 

“You’re going to take a nap,” the cold voice rang though my head. 

“Fuck!” was all I could say before blackness engulfed me. 

Suddenly turning back into a human I laid on the ground, with no hope in my mind, as inky darkness swallowed me whole.  

—————————————————————————————————————————-Part Three 

Waking up I noticed I was tied up in an empty wood shed somewhere. 

“Where am I?” I spurred as pain filled my body. 

“Hello werewolf,” I heard beside me, his accent heavy with hatred. 

“Who are you?” I asked. 

“That doesn’t matter, it ends here, your kind cannot exist on this planet,” He said behind me, “A new world is in route, and your kind is not allowed!” 

“I am guessing that you are a hunter of sorts?” I said angrily. 

“Yes I am one of the leaders of the hunters!” The man said as he cocked a gun.

“So one bullet behind the head I suppose,” I spat. 

“Yes one bullet made out of pure silver, that should put you down!” the man laughed. 

“Guess you have done your research than?” I said a little worried. 

“Indeed I have Zale!” the man chucked as the metal barrel was put up against my head. A sound rang in my ear and I felt darkness swallow me, this time for the last time! 

Bazaar sat in his seat quite upset about something. 

“Bazaar sir what’s going on?” Damien asked as he typed away at his laptop. 

“Something doesn’t seem right? That’s what I hate about these instincts they are all fuzzy and hold no explanation!” Bazaar cursed as he smacked his fist against a nearby table. 

“Bazaar its Zale!” a voice rang out in the halls. 

“Cory, what’s going on?” Damien asked. 

“Kasey called me no more than ten minutes ago, he said someone was after Zale, some guy in a suit, and yesterday he was attacked by three hunters!” Cory said. 

“Some guy in a suit?” Bazaar pondered. 

“Kasey called to see if Zale made it here ok, which he didn’t!” Cory said. 

“Well then, we have a pack crisis on our hands!” Damien said upset. 

“Yes we do,” Bazaar scoffed.

“I’ll see if I can get his scent,” Cory told them. 

Cory had turned werewolf in the tunnels and leapt out of the hole. Sniffing in the air for a catch of Zale’s sent. Suddenly smelling his blood Cory got pissed and ran after the source. Running as fast as he could after the source of the blood. Worry flooded him as he got closer and closer. Suddenly the smell filled his nostrils he looked down and saw a small pool of Zale’s blood. Anger infecting him like nothing else he dashed west where he had picked up a faint smell of people, hopefully the ones he was looking for, and not some horny teenagers. Towards his destination he saw a small wood shed with a hunter guarding the door. This was it. Like lightning Cory ripped out the hunter’s throat and drank heavily of his blood increasing the power he had now, and decreasing his chances of regaining control of his beastly side. Running in without thought he came face to face with the leader. 

“Monster!” He cried! 

Two bullets filled the air, Cory managed to dodge them and tackle the hunter. 

“You are too late creature; I sunk a silver bullet into the werewolves’ head! What now? Killing me won’t bring him back!” the man chuckled. 

Cory took a moment to notice his features, the few seconds of control he was granted allowed him to notice a distinct tattoo on his left arms. It was a V with the Star of David around it, the words “Assassin of thy Saviors” was underneath. Looking into his face he noticed many scratches and bruises. Then control slipped away and Cory ripped open his throat and drank all of the man’s blood. Several hours had passed and Cory had feinted. Getting up he noticed Zale lying next to him. It had gotten darker since worrying Cory further.  

“Zale, wake up, are you ok?” Cory pleaded. 

Zale said nothing. Feeling his pulse he realized it was too late. 

“You sure made a right mess with this didn’t you!” said a man with an Irish accent. He was tall and wore a pair of dark glasses and had a fancy suit on. His hair was ruffled and black and his eyes were a dark green.  

“Who are you?” Cory asked as he sat up. 

“The name is Noah Davis,” he said. 

“What do you want?” Cory asked. 

“Well I don’t want anything, but I can save your friend!” Noah smiled. 

“I don’t think so, Noah,” Cory said as he picked up a casing of the bullets that were shot at him. 

“Well what you don’t know is Zale is incredibly unique he possess a very amazing gift that many werewolves do not,” 

“What would that be?” Cory asked confused. 

“Well I’m not wasting time telling you! You most locate Nicole; bring her here, and fast!” Noah ordered. 

“Um ok, be back as soon as possible!” Cory said as he dashed towards Nicole and Zale’s cottage. 

“Yes friend you have a very unique gift, and although you have a flawed resource it is still there, though I am not sure how you are going to take things when it happens,” Noah said crouching next to Zale’s dead body. 

Cory had ran as fast as he could and it still took him twelve minutes to get there, not having the power to transform created a temporary inconvenience for him. 

“Nicole!” Cory yelled. 

“Cory what are you doing here?” Nicole said as she pulled her robe tighter around her, “It’s getting late!” 

“Zale needs your help!” Cory pleaded. 

“Oh my god what’s happened!” Nicole said as worry filled her. 

“Not enough time to explain! Rode a werewolf before?” Cory smirked. 

“Um no,” Nicole said. 

“No better time to try?” Cory smiled as he turned into his beastly counterpart. 

Nicole jumped on and wrapped her arms around his neck and they were off! Reaching the wood shed she jumped off and Cory turned back into himself. 

“Good job, now Nicole, my name is Noah Davis,” Noah said. 

“Um, nice to meet you?” she asked worried. 

“Zale is dead,” Noah said quietly. 

“What!” Nicole yelled out as tears poured from her eyes. 

Running inside she sat on her knees next to Zale’s body, tears flying from her eyes as sadness swallowed her. 

“However, you can save him,” Noah said, “But there is a price!” 

“I can save him?” Nicole said as she wiped the tears from her eyes, “How?” 

“It will cost you one year of your life,” Noah said as his head hung low. 

“What?” Cory said! 

“She is human it will cost her some time, if his mate were a werewolf it would cost him a day!” Noah informed him, “What do you say Nicole?” Noah asked.

“I’ll do it!” Nicole said as she struggled a smile.  

“Ok you might want to look away,” Noah said as he whipped out a large pocket knife, “I have to take the bullet out, wait outside with Cory.” 

“Ok,” Nicole said between sobs. 

Cory and Nicole walked out and Noah began to dig into Zale’s head, after several minutes with limited light, he managed to drop the bloody bullet onto the wood shed floor. Noah stood up and walked to the door, opening it slightly.  

“Come in Nicole,” Noah told her. 

Nicole followed him inside and saw the bullet on the ground; she sat next to him on her knees and smiled at his body. 

“What do I do?” Nicole asked. 

“Kiss him with everything you have, put all your love, compassion and feelings into a single kiss, to his forehead,” Noah told her. 

Nicole leaned over and thought hard on what they had been through, thinking back to that night in the cottage. Zale brushing aside her hair, his kiss electrifying her own. She smiled at the thought and leaned in close to Zale; she thought hard on everything and placed her lips on his forehead. Pain filled her immensely like she had been struck in the head, she felt the pain of the bullet going into him, her skin burned hot and her eyes watered. Pain filled her entire body, each crevasse each part, flooding her with sadness, anger and worry. Suddenly she felt her skin tighten. Then all of a sudden it was over. She looked up at Noah and she felt different, taller, and a little older. She smiled at Zale and looked around. 

“Now run,” Noah told her. 

“What?” she yelled. 

Cory had already went werewolf and grabbed her throwing her on his back and running as fast as he could towards the hideout his pack shared. Running inside he quickly turned back and closed the hatch, locking it tightly. Sitting on the ground Cory wiped his forehead and smirked as he passed out. 

I woke up in the middle of the woods, several animal bodies, and one human body surrounded me. I freaked out and dragged myself against a tree. My breathing increased and anxiety kicked in, I couldn’t remember what had happened in the last twenty-four hours. 

“How are you doing?” an Irish voice sang behind him. 

“What happened?” I asked. 

“Well young man, you died!” said Noah as he appeared from behind the tree. 

“That’s not possible!” I cried out as I wiped my blood and dirt encrusted face. 

“Oh it very much is!” Noah said, “Nicole saved your life actually!” 

“Is she ok?” I said sadly. 

“Yea, she is a little older now but all in all she is ok!” Noah smiled. 

“A little older? How long have I been out?” I asked him. 

“Nearly thirty hours now, the blackout was caused by your beast side taking over, struggling for its life. See Zale you have a gift, you managed power from having a mate! That doesn’t happen very often, completely dependent on her to help you tame yourself, without her you wouldn’t be able to be in a normal society. Many werewolves rely on their mate for sexual intercourse, but sometimes they fall in love, however unlike them you have the deepest part of love, so deep in fact without her you would need another girl just to stay alive!” Noah said informally. 

“That’s so weird!” I said, “So what is my gift?” 

“Your two souls are entwined together, her life is your life, she can take it away or give it at will, with a price of course, she decided to take one year off her lifespan to save you, so now she is your age,” Noah said, “With that said you should get to the cottage and wash up, Nicole is with Cory right now and it’s best you two stay away from each other for a while, this gift is so rare that I don’t know what would happen if you got together again so quickly. I hope not much will change but with her donation. I’ll see you later Zale.” 

Noah walked into the woods and I struggled to stand up. Managing to stand I felt dizzy and weak. Struggling I dragged myself to the cottage it took me a half hour to get there. I walked inside and dragged myself to the bathroom. I jumped into the shower and washed up. Getting out I got to my room put on some boxers and passed out on my bed. 

“Cory are you ok?” Nicole said standing above him. 

“What happened?” Cory asked. 

“Well you’ve been through hell!” Nicole smiled. 

“I bet,” Cory smiled as he struggled to sit up. 

Sitting up he realized he was in one of the rooms in the underground tunnels of the Day Trekkers. He was laying on a very thick sleeping bag and had a throw wrinkled at his knees. 

“Thanks for getting me a place to sleep,” Cory smiled as he stood up. 

“Are you sure you can do that?” Nicole asked him. 

“Yeah I feel so much better now! I think I will get some air,” Cory told her as he walked out to the hatch and pulled it open. Stepping outside he decided to go for a little walk. Walking out a bit he found a bush full of raspberries and snagged a few. Adding to the energy he was slowly getting back. Cory looked around at the beautiful bright woods and smiled at getting a chance to release the beat, taking some pressure off of him. 

“Greetings werewolf,” a voice echoed behind him. 

Quickly spinning around he saw himself in the arms of some man who was floating! 

“A fucking Vampyr!” Cory cried out as he was bashed into a tree. 

“Well now aren’t we somewhat intelligent!” the Vampyr smiled as he bashed Cory into the tree again for good measure. 

“Now listen up!” the Vampyr ordered. 

Waking up I found the light from the window blinding me. I sat up on the side of the bed and saw that I only got about an hour of sleep. Cursing at my insomnia I walked out into the living room and looked out the window. 

“Probably shouldn’t go to school today,” Zale smiled as he walked to the phone, picked it up and dialed the school. 

“Hello Principle, this is Zale, I am a junior, and my homeroom teacher is Mr. Davis, writing?” I said into the mic 

“Hello Zale, what’s going on, you don’t sound too good,” the man on the phone said.  

“Yeah I don’t feel too good either so I won’t be in school today,” I told him. 

“That is ok, get well soon!” He said. 

I hung up and got comfortable on the couch, turning the TV on and passing time watching some television. I managed to doze off again and woke up in the later evening. Glancing at the clock I noticed I got five hours of sleep and I felt a little better. 

“I wonder what the hell happened yesterday.” I asked myself. 

“You went through hell that’s for sure,” a dark voice said behind me. 

Fear grabbed me in its unfaithful grasp! 

Cory struggled to get free but he couldn’t manage it. 

“It is no use I’m too strong for you, Mr. Cory!” the Vampyr smiled, “Here is the deal, you give me Nicole or I get to kill you!” 

“Go to hell!” Cory said as he spat in the vampire’s face.

“How rude!” The Vampyr screamed as he slashed Cory’s arm! 

“Damn it!” Cory yelled out in pain. 

“Let’s try this again!” the Vampyr laughed, “Tell me where Nicole is!” 

“Hey I think it would be best if you laid off him, Vampyr scum!” Bazaar’s voice pierced the air. 

“Bazaar how nice to see you, want to watch me kill your favorite little doggy?” the Vampyr taunted. 

Instantly Bazaar had gone Werewolf and attacked the invading Vampire. Cory smiled and jumped in.  

I stood still and cursed to myself. Trying to go werewolf without success!  

“I’ve come to kill you! My partner feels he has a very interesting way to make sure you die this time,” the Vampyr said as he came from nowhere and wrapped his arm around my neck. 

“Damn it!” I cried, without the ability to go Werewolf he was done for!” 

The door was flew open and standing in its arch was a burly teenager. In his mouth was some sort of vegetation and on his face was the scariest most impressive smile I’ve seen!  

“I think you messed with the wrong wolf!” Kasey spat angrily!  

——————————————————————————————————————————Part Four

I saw a brown blur fly by me as Kasey attacked the intruder. I was standing, wishing I could do more to help. Kasey had taken the intruder to the floor where he had an advantage. Biting and clawing at his throat I saw his actions were in vain! Kasey was tossed against the wall and turned back into a human! This never happens, we never lose our forms! I was freaking out!

Cory and Bazaar was tossed aside like nothing!

“What’s with this guy?” Cory cussed as he pulled himself from the ground.

“I don’t know, but I don’t like it!” Bazaar spit as blood dripped from his mouth.

“You fools could never be powerful enough to stand up against the vampyr sect!” the vampyr hissed!

“Try us!” Bazaar and Cory said as they tackled the vampyr intruder into a tree. Clawing viciously and biting wildly.

“I think thats enough of that!” the vampyr said as he lifted the two wolves up flew into the air and nosedived them into the ground.

Bazaar and Cory lay exhausted as their forms vanished, they were humans again!

“This is not right!” Bazaar cursed.

“This never happens!” Cory cried, trying relentlessly to turn back into his wolf form.

“Well I think this is a success, too bad we don’t have enough time to play around with you!” the vampyr smiled as he closed his cloak around him and vanished.

Proximity

Caspian Carrington

There in a leather chair at a wooden desk sat a burly young man with defiantly dark eyes and a full head of black hair. He slipped a cigarette into his mouth and snapped his fingers. A flame emitted from his finger tips and he lit his cigarette. The smoke was swished away by the corporation’s air recycling system. He knew his boss would be in here soon to ream his ass about another bullshit assignment he didn’t do to “quite to his standards”.

Thankfully this wasn’t his only life. He led another dark, more sinister life. Suddenly his door opened and his boss stepped in. Dressed head to toe in a silk suit and a pair of Italian leather shoes. His hair was neatly managed, his eyes although hidden by a pair of expensive lenses were a dark blue, and his lips were in a disappointed frown. Caspian knew he didn’t do something right.

“Caspian, I need you to redo this report. The font is all wrong and the diagram isn’t quite right. When I want something done, I prefer it be done to my standards. Not to your pathetic excuse of a ‘good job’. I am expecting these to be done by seven tonight. That means you get to stay a little later. Maybe this time you’ll learn that when I want something done, it’s done the right way! You like having a job right? Because you are not irreplaceable, I’ll find someone else, pay them less, and get it done the way I want it. Why do I keep you? Because I thought you being Damien’s son would be a huge asset to this company! I was very disappointed,” the boss said.

“No problem Mr. Yashiro sir!” Caspian said, holding back an angry grimace.

The door closed and it took every ounce of his willpower not to catch the building on fire and kick his bosses charred remains. He slammed his hand down on the desk and took a forced pull of his cigarette flicking the ashes into a marble ashtray on his desk. Suddenly his Mac dinged. He must have another email.

“Dear Fire-Star,

Greetings, I’m sure you’ve been expecting something from me. They call me Zeus, I am the leader of an elite organization with unjust goals. I have a mission for you. I hear you are quite an assassin. Especially in cases of mass murder. I have a particular job for you. So far out of the norm of an assassin of your caliber that your payoff will be substantial. I have already wired one-million dollars into your offshore account. That is a gift to you, an incentive of sorts. If you decline this offer, its still yours, if you accept this offer the remainder will bring it to one-billion dollars and it will be wired into the same account. You can start life anew and if you’re interested maybe even a cushy job in my company.

There are two conference meetings coming up of the infamous, Capsule Corporation. One is tonight, at eight, the other is Thursday at the same time. I have a backup plan in case you decline my offer. Everyone must die. I will realize once my targets are neutralized that you’ve completed the task, making my back up plan no longer a requirement. Once this happens you will receive your compensation. I do realize that you’ve probably been ripped off before but I’m not a stupid man those that have ripped you off have been, shall I say disposed of. As you know there is only one way to get your information, a referral from a precious hire of yours? My business is known only as Capital Revenue Incorporated. I’m sure you could find me if you really wanted too.

I hope to do business with you…

THIS EMAIL WILL DISAPPEAR AS SOON AS ITS READ

Sincerely,

Zeus of CRI”

Caspian smiled. Finally, a real job! The hours dragged by. Caspian updated his fonts and edited the diagram enough to look like he’s done it. He knew it didn’t matter his boss just liked being a dick. He tossed it in the bosses inbox on the outside of his office and left. He quickly gathered his things and left. There in the parking lot sat his beloved father’s mustang, passed down to him in his fathers will. He got into his mustang and sped off towards the conference.

Traffic was bustling as usual, cars honking and lining up at seemingly forever lights finally switched from red to green. He finally approached his destination. The streets were lined with cars he pulled himself into the closest open space he could find. Cutting off an elderly gentleman who flipped him the bird. He liked the way he looked as he fixed his clothes. He started towards the hotel entrance but was sidetracked by a dark alley where a couple of corporate big wigs puffing on a cigarette.

“Hey guys how is it going?” he asked.

“Not bad, how about you? I don’t recognize your face but I’m sure you’re an intern, you’re way to young to be established at Capsule Corp!” the man smirked, stiffing him.

“Right on!” Caspian said, hiding the anger blowing up inside him.

The gentleman just chuckled. Caspian whipped the hands out of his pockets and and snapped his fingers engulfing the men in flames. As they screamed and ran around Caspian decked one of them and jacked their wallet. Inside was his prize, a folded up invitation to the conference. He smiled and watched as the men took a couple more steps before they collapsed onto the ground, charred remains in their place. Caspian walked towards the Marriott’s door and saw the bell man.

“How are you tonight sir? Can I see your invitation!” he asked kindly, an obviously non-genuine smile.

“I’m fantastic! Here you go!” Caspian smiled.

The bellman looked at the invitation with a slight suspicion. I guess Caspian didn’t look like Capsule Corp material. Eying him up and down judging him quietly.

“What brings you here tonight?” the bellman asked.

“I’m here for the conference and the pleasantry of watching our corporations stock market skyrocket,” Caspian lied fluently.

“Good to go!” the bell man said waving him inside.

In the hall were little groups of people chatting about their recent accomplishments at the company. The people were dressed very nice. Making Caspian’s father’s secondhand suit look tacky. He noticed a few babes dressed in tiny dresses and flirty blouses. Probably hired for their looks, not their talents. He figured he’d get some sweet ass before he burned this place to the ground. He walked over to a girl standing by herself looking nervously around for her friend that had abandoned her.

“Hey, how are you doing tonight on such a fine evening?” Caspian said slyly.

She nervously fidgeted at her brandy on the rocks. Caspian whipped out a lighter, although he didn’t need it, and quickly caught her drink on fire. She gasped as he so confidently played a trick on her. Not knowing the consequences, just head on confrontation. She was instantly aroused. She was the type of women who enjoyed confident men. Casually she pulled on her dress revealing just enough cleavage to keep Caspian interested. Chatting away as Caspian undressed her with his eyes. She wore a tiny red dress, the one all the girls claim to posses hidden in their closet. Each one of her curves embellished in red satin. Caspian couldn’t help but stare. Imagining those breasts falling out of her dress. What color underwear she could be wearing? Was she all natural or a closer to the edge kind of woman? How toned was that ass of hers. Eying her up and down he granted himself approval. She was definitely a nice lay.

She looked at him straight on, those bedroom eyes and grabbed his hand. They slipped through the crowd and quietly snuck into a custodial closet. Next thing he knew he was screwing the living daylights out of her. He continued to ram her hushing her moans with his hand. They went at it for at least ten minutes now but he wasn’t finished with her yet. She shuddered and stiffened as she reached orgasm. He continued to enjoy her company until finally with a small grunt he finished inside her. They cleaned themselves up and fixed their clothes. They separated into the hotel’s theatre to try and avoid a snooze fest of presentations.

After the deathly boring presentations Caspian knew he needed to get the job he was originally hired out of the way. The head honchos were wrapping up and everyone was eager for cocktail hour. Once everyone had a drink Caspian grabbed himself his signature drink. A rum with coke; less coke, more rum. He drank off of it quickly and decided it was time. Caspian snuck around the corner and noticed the bar of highly flammable liquor. He snapped his fingers causing a ball of highly concentrated heat to form on his fingertip and he tossed blowing up several bottles. Highly flammable liquid splashed throughout the crowd. The bartender furiously apologized to his guests as everyone decided to move out of the danger zone. Snapping his fingers Caspian threw a stream of flames onto the mess of spilled liquor and everything wet caught fire. People tossed their glasses in fear as fire ate at their skin only creating new paths of death to reach its victims. Everyone was on fire now furiously running about in agony as the flames continued their feast on their flesh. Caspian smiled as he prepared his signature move. The comet. He focused his flames into the mostly empty rum and coke he was enjoying and tossed it into the crowd of the more fortunate. Those that weren’t on fire were quickly screaming as fire spread through their clothes. He lit the carpet on fire and took that as his sign to leave.

He had memorized several fire exits and needed to make sure people couldn’t leave. Slipping outside he quickly bounced door to door melting them to their frames. People couldn’t escape now. He snuck his way to one of the back alleys and prepared for his escape. He was rushing through toppled boxes and catastrophically uneven dumpsters. Slipping thorough tight spaces and disgusting rotten cactuses of dead rodents he found his exit. A perfectly clean alleyway in which to sneak past the arriving firetrucks. He leapt onto a dumpster blocking his path and did a backflip onto the concrete below. Pleased with himself he had almost reached the exit!

“Damn these things are long,” he cried panting from his frantic escape.

He saw the light of the streetlights and smiled slowing down. He was suddenly blasted back by an invisible force. He lied panting on the cold dirty alleyway sidewalks.

“Hello Caspian,” a chilling voice infiltrated his ears.

Caspian snapped his fingers and let a blast of fire near his chilling intruder. It was blocked immediately and fed into the brick walls instantly heading the bricks and alleyway. Caspian was lifted up almost magically and tossed against the hot bricks searing his back. Suddenly several broken pieces of pipe were sent through his hands into the bricks, pinning him. His agonizing screamed were muffled by seemingly nothing.

“I’ve been looking for you for some time now, I can’t believe I’ve failed my father and let you slip by me so often. Thats what I get for passing my own judgement. Forgive me father,” the intruder said chillingly calm.

“Who the fuck are you!” Caspian spat through the force muffling him.

“Thats not important, whats important is why I am here. You are a catastrophe. An inkling of the very infection of this beautiful world. I am here to put you down. Return you to where you belong,” the intruder spoke softly.

Through agonizing pain and blood pouring out of his body Caspian took a nice look of his assailant. There before him was a boy, no older than seventeen, he seemed to be wearing cardinal robes but in black and white thread. Hanging from his neck was a beautiful silver cross swinging softly. He wore a white cap and stared at him with hatred in his eyes.

“What say you Caspian Ross, do you feel resentment for your actions?” his weird assailant asked.

“You don’t know what its like with this anger feasting on your very being, this lust for murder that eats you up inside!” Caspian screamed twitching as the iron bars in his body stung.

“You’re worse off than I thought!” the assailant said worried.

“It’s you!” Caspian cringed as he realized who was attacking him.

“You’ve heard of me?” they asked calmly. Not once did his posture break.

“You’re him. The legendary do-gooder spat around the world of our species. The one who thinks he’s doing gods bidding when he’s no better than people like me. You’re nothing more than a crafty assassin!” Caspian insulted.

“I will tell you my name, for once it is spilled you won’t be alive long enough to tell anyone about it. They call me The Enforcer. I’m the Gabriel of angels. The marine of justice. I’m an assailant of good, charged with the task of cleansing the world of its sickness. Once you are taken care of the world will be one step closer to revival!” The Enforcer spoke eagerly.

“You’re nothing more than a monster, just like me! You’re no better than any of us. Nothing but a disgrace of the world just like you accuse me of. Haha you think you’re doing good! You’re disgusting nothing but…” Caspian coughed as blood began to flow from his mouth.

“I’m sorry you’re a monster,” The Enforcer said hanging his head in sorrow.

A crack filled the quiet night air as Caspian’s limp body strung lifelessly by steel on the bricks of a dirty alleyway. The Enforcer kissed his cross and began to walk away.

“Forgive me father for I have sinned…”

TO BE CONTINUED…