THIRD PERSON'S POV:-   Franklin looked up at the sky. The moon was shining pretty brightly. As it was a full moon night. The moon was almost on its peak. The time was pretty good. Usually, Franklin would get started with his sacrifices just as the moon reached its peak on the full moon night. But that night, he had to wait until the rise of the blood moon. The blood moon was known as the omen of darkness and unfortunate events. And for the dark rituals like sacrificial rituals could give even better results for the sorcerers and witches. Everything was ready. All they had to do was wait until the blood moon rose. It still had an hour to rise. As the lunar eclipse had not started yet.   Selvi hopped onto a bed Franklin was working on. He was habitual of checking up everything before he gets started with his rituals all by himself. He never liked when

  LEYLA'S POV:-    Ian also sighed in a disappointed way as he heard me. "Tell the guardians to get ready. Get your weapons and straighten up your minds. We are leaving to save our Alpha now. Go and get ready. I better get ready too. Tell the villagers to be ready too." I ordered Ian and he quickly nodded his head. He walked away and I walked out of the mansion. I went towards the house I had bought. I stepped into my room and went straight towards the closet. I stripped my clothes off of my body. I was about to slip into my fighting gear when someone grabbed me from behind. I gasped loudly as I was slammed with the wall. A palm was on my mouth to muffle my screams.   My heart skipped a beat or two when I realised who it was. He pulled his hand off of my mouth. "What are you doing here? I thought you said you can't be seen around here. Did someone see

  THIRD PERSON'S POV:-   Alexander stepped out of his house. His eyes widened as he saw a tall and muscular man standing in front of his house. He had an ugly smirk on his face. The lights flickered and Alexander saw his true face. An ugly face with purple lips, purple tongue and long fangs with dripping blood. His eyes turned black when the lights flickered. His long claws with flesh sticking on his fingers. His body was hairy. And his skin was as hard as the elevator's skin. He licked his lips with his dirty tongue and Alexander felt like throwing up. He gagged by just looking at his face. The lights flickered again and Alexander's eyes widened in horror. He saw a horn in the middle of his head.    Alexander didn't need anyone to confirm to him that it was indeed a demon standing at his doorstep, waiting for him to come out. Alexander turned around and was a

 THIRD PERSON'S POV:-   Leyla was punching the walls of the barrier. She tried everything she could. But she just couldn't walk out of that barrier. It sure looked like a powerful spell to keep her inside. "Let me out of this fucking thing." She yelled at Franklin while banging on the walls. But of course, he didn't bound her in that barrier to just set Leyla free just like that. She used my power tentacles to bore a hole in the barrier. But that wall was as hard as iron. She couldn't even crack it. Franklin set the sword in the middle of the hall where the red light of the moon was turning the blade into something darker. That sword was about to be used to murder thousands of innocent people within a night.    About a hundred more witches walked into the hall. They all went towards Franklin and bowed before him. Franklin turned around and went towards the dungeons. As it

  THIRD PERSON'S POV:-    Leyla was surprised by how fast her body healed. It felt like she didn't need anymore time to heal. The spiritual energies around her were helping her. The spirits around were grateful that Leyla was there. And they knew they would be free at last. She could see them. She could hear them. She was not surprised when the deceased souls were helping the guardians to safely get the humans out. The spiritual energy carried Leyla in its arms. Franklin's eyes went where the swords were lying. Leyla already knew what was going on in his head. He ran to grab his sword. But before he could reach the sword, Leyla grabbed him by his waist with the help of an energy tentacle.  She threw Franklin on the other side of the hall. With the help of all ten energy tentacles she had, she grabbed the tables that were in the hall. They had been used to kill thou