“You know I’ve heard that before… More than once.” Elizabeth interrupted entering the room, Nora opened her mouth to speak, but Elizabeth held up her hand. “Don’t. I know you’re going to say you’re sorry because you said what you felt, not realizing I could hear you. You have a right to your opinion and to your feelings, so it’s fine. You need to understand how I was created, and maybe you will understand my issue with myself. I was born in 1971 B.C. I was constantly a sick child. For some reason, I never died though with how sick I was all the time I should’ve been. My father was finally sick of me. I was too weak. I was a danger to the village. My father, when I was young, picked me and took me into the woods and left me there to die alone in the dark surrounded by wild animals. I could hear them approaching, stalking me. At any moment, I would be torn apart by wolves, and there was nothing I could do. As I sat there against a tree just waiting for my death, a bright light flashed, b
The house gathered and watched the news. “Reports are flooding in from all over the world, that the man who calls himself, Kingston, is indeed leading attacks of…werewolves all over the world. As the anchorman talked, he seemed confused. “Werewolves? Oh, uh, militaries from all over the world are deploying to try and stopped these creatures. I don’t know who these Peter and Elizabeth people he spoke of are but if you can stop him… Please do. We are all dying here.” “We need to get moving.” Kohl said and a moment later a knock at his door drew everyone’s attention. Kohl went to the door followed by Peter and opened it to see a large group of people outside in the dark. “Can I help you?” “Kohl? Peter Sinclair?” The front man asked. Kohl and Peter looked at each other before turning back to the vampires and nodded. “There are fifteen nest leaders here, and three other coven leaders. Our, underlings, are in town at hotels and what not. We come to
“Okay, we all good and done ogling over her?” He said waiting a moment before speaking again, “Anyway, we will figure out a way to keep you vampires as best protected as possible from their venom. Now, if any of you know more witches or vampires willing to help that would be fantastic as it is estimated a few thousand of lycans are combined. That’s a lot. Know despite what some of you may have heard, lycans are not some dumb animals, they’re very intelligent and very clever. They’re also very hard to kill, they have four or so inches of thick breast plate to get through, like cement. Many have grown immune to the effects of silver, so it’s safe to assume beheading, piercing or removing the heart are the only ways to kill them. In Russia, Elizabeth can rip a head off a lycan easily and by herself, but it took at least two of us and a struggle to remove one. Now, you all better learn to use a sword if you don’t know how, I have a few dozen and they’re made from silver back when ly
Kohl finally fell asleep and found himself in the dream world, in that barren, dark land where he'd connected with Camilla before. He walked to the place he'd spoken to her previously, but she wasn't there. He waited for her for a while and just as he was about to walk back toward the door to exit this world, he saw her approaching him. "Hello, Kohl." She said softly sitting beside him. "We're working toward getting you out of here." "I know you are." "We have to deal with an issue right now though. A massive pack of lycans are slaughtering hundreds of thousands of people around the world." She looked at him confused. "You don't know what any of that means do you? You haven't had interaction with people to understand these things have you?" "No I have not. Most of this conversation I have with you comes from what I've been able to get from my connection with you." "Uh, well, lycans are monsters. They are people that transform into beasts that kill anything they go ne
Jen saw Kohl wonder off to his favorite part of his garden in the back of his home. He only ever went there when he needed to clear his head and think. But the way he sat there, looking more solemn than normal worried her. "Honey, can you come here?" Jen called to Peter, she pointed through the window to Kohl, "I'm worried about him. He seems more sad than usual." "Well we're going to go to war with a massive army of werewolves. Can you blame him?" "No, it's not that. He didn't act like before we went and saw that grand master wizard, Borislav. Ever since then, unless we're all in the midst of something, he seems off. He sleeps more than usual too. He really is acting like he is depressed, clinically depressed. I don't know why or how to help him." "It's the girl he is dreaming about, Camilla." Elizabeth chimmed in from a big black recliner not too far from Jen and Peter. No one had even seen or heard her come downstairs, Jen thought her and Peter alone so when Elizabeth sp
Everyone had made it to the base Gerald had set up for them. But they could see the United States military moving in. They had their army and their air force, which the air force base in eastern Washington had been quickly over run and destroyed by the lycans. It happened before the military even knew they were there, or even existed for that matter. No matter how this all turns out the history of the world will forever be viewed differently. Give it a decade, maybe two and Hollywood will make some ridiculous version of the real events taking place right now. They were great at ruining things, not that they'd ever admit that. "You all have your cures?" Kohl asked, "because after Elizabeth talks to whoever is commanding the military right now, we're heading in. So prepare yourself however you need too. It won't take long." Elizabeth walked right up to the first line of soldiers waiting for their orders to attack, they began shooting at her. Of course it did nothing to her, w
Flanking the lycans from west was Kohl. In the dense woods for whatever reason the lycans had small groups spread out throughout them. The bigger, stronger and faster lycans were farther north. It made no sense in a war for the lycans to be spread out like that, but then again the species wasn't know for their intelligence. It made wiping out large numbers much easier, he wasn't expecting to have to release so many changed lycans. And a lot of children. He even ran into humans, particularly women, that had been caged. Not a single person in the cages looked healthy anymore. All of them were too thin, covered in dirt and some even looked sickly. Seeing the children made him more angry than anything. As planned he directed them down the hill toward the witches that would protect them. As they pushed through the forest toward the main area he could hear Elizabeth and the slaughter of lycans. They never stood a chance against her. As him and his team got closer they finally
Everyone just sat there, unsure of what to do. Nora was a mess, it had been a week since they had all destroyed Kingston, and Luka was silent. Her silence was honestly terrifying. Silence sometimes is the loudest noise. Everyone that had survived wanted to come with them to the door to purgatory. Kohl figured it was because it was such an interesting situation. Thousands of years was the last time the door had been opened and the stories of what may lie behind it could pique anyone's interest, including one of the oldest beings on this planet. Elizabeth. Kohl was feeling impatient, he wanted so badly to get to Camilla, to save her. But it seemed as if everyone needed a break, he was trying to be too impatient. Something that Elizabeth noticed. "Alright everyone. It's been a week now, it's time to get there and meet up with Borislav, the Grand Wizard. We don't have forever to do this, we must do it now while Luka is silent. She is most definetly planning something...nefarious