Lucien wakes up with a gasp. The air around him seemed a lot more chill and his vision was shaky. Upon his perceptions increasing, he concludes that he was indeed been taken through a rough course towards the promised land."Master Kohl..." he takes the name of his master, looking around and sniffing the air. "We're moving away from the palace, Lucien. Keep still." Lucien hums softly as he rests his neck back on the sack of hay placed below his head as support. He looks over the planks of the cart to see something burning. It's smoke rises to the air, Lucien widens his eyes."Is that...?""We shouldn't leave any traces behind. Six centuries of life has taught me that." Saying, the man laughs at himself in his husky voice. Lucien hears the mules being struck with the bamboo as they whinny and walk faster. Around mid afternoon, Kohl stops the cart and rewards the hardworking animals with sweet grass. Lucien groans with pain, but it was all in his head."My pain...what did you do?" Kohl
"Are we far away yet?" Insisting to walk alongside the mules, the half animal speaks to the Human as Kohl nods. He was chewing on a neem bark that he'd found in the woods."Yes, very.""Okay." Lucien was talking to Kohl as if they were equals, and Kohl wasn't here to accept that behavior.Suddenly, instead of striking the mules, Kohl strikes the male with the cane on his back. He was wearing the lightest of clothes as the red bruise immediately showed on his skin."What's the big idea—!?" Lucien shouts, turning around to face Kohl who was quite literally in his face."Do you remember anything about the rules, boy?" The former King of Werewolves furrows his eyebrows. With a nod, he turns back to look ahead of himself. He almost trips on a rock, Kohl sighs at his lost intuition."You have a lot to learn, Lucien." He's heard the words for the fifth time today. "Couldn't you tell me what I must learn as my master, master." Kohl could sense Lucien's attitude as if it was written on air."F
Eden and Tony were on a bench at a sail. Thrilled by an adventure, the youngest of the four have set sail in a small yacht towards the South Canal of their country. The small area, a remote island should be their abode until the Phoenix had evolved completely."Do you think she's going to vaporize this rock if we throw it at her?" Tony lifts a little stone, tumbling it in his hand as Eden thinks it would be a nuisance to throw rocks at someone who was meditating.The calm girl abode on the edge of the deck was meditating quietly. It was part of her training that she has been doing for months. With the whole world searching for her after the failed mission, the woman had nowhere to go, no side to choose to call home.After Laura had spoken about her failed mission, the vampire hunter academy lost its shape and respect in society. Her chief, the director of this mission blames her failure as his own and took his life a week later. Laura was saddened by the news of her chief taking the b
Eden and Jasmine haven't been in contacts. It's been a month already, the little girl was forced to go into exile for her wild behavior which resurfaced pretty quickly. Without the powerful man around, Gorius was helpless in handling the kid when she had a bloodlust.Eden looks out of the deck, leaning against the railing as he watches the sea waves crash to the iron body of the yacht. "What's the long face about?" The woman behind him asks. It was almost dusk, the yellow hue of the sky slowly changes to orange and into pink within minutes. The male chuckles, turning around."It's just naturally long." He says, the woman can't help but chuckle. Tony stands to his right, munching on a crunchy apple as it's juice splitters around. Eden chuckles, not minding the messy Centaur beside him."I'm worried about Jasmine." Laura's smile falls at the mention of the sweet girl's name. She had a bright future ahead. Only if Laura didn't endanger her entire existence as the sister of the King of
Lucien couldn't grasp the threat openly claiming itself behind his back. The vampire rose to the air to launch his attack at the werewolf. They couldn't recognise the man's disheveled face. His body was riddled with scars as well. "Your head's mine!" Lucien's world stops for a bit.The humans wanted him dead, right?Why is he also feeling terror in their eyes when someone was offering a 'helping hand' in beheading the werewolf?Shouldn't they at least be...happy?Kohl's actions were invisible.Lucien, nor the people gathered around could perceive the mutual threat that was beheaded and set ablaze...instantly.The vampire screams in agony. He was decapitated, as well as thrown into a fire which wasn't going to extinguish any time soon. It was raining as well.Lucien turns around to see the decomposing body of the vampire. Kohl held the spectre in his hand, one that was in the vampire's hand just a second ago.He couldn't believe his eyes.Nor the strength that the mere human possessed
He who was a King, will never forget the deeds of a King. Lucien pulls the cart all the way to the east gate of the village. Lucien was mildly infuriated when his master denied the idea of breaking into the village anyway.Kohl said, "No. Walking is a part of your training." He meant punishment.Grumbling lowly under his breath, Lucien hears his master laughing under his hat."Why are you so amused?" "Look who's talking back again. Are you feeling tired, you superior creature?""Give me a break. I never expected I'd bump into the outcast of the human race like this. Moreover, I'd made you my master.""You mean I made YOU my apprentice." Kohl was thoroughly enjoying this conversation."No, I mean that you're acting like my equal, someone like a friend to me than give me tasks and make me stronger. Isn't that how a master-disciple dynamic truly works?" Kohl was surprised to hear the words. Moreover, he was surprised to hear the determination laced into his words which makes him make
Lucien rolls his eyes. A hundred and one push-ups couldn't do anything much to his immune-esque body. He would rather do a two-hundred.To prove his power."Now." Kohl insists, almost taunting the man who takes a deep, gentle breath in. He gets to position on the soil. It was slippery as he feels the patter of the raindrops on his back. He begins his training.Sooner had he begun, Kohl magically lifts a tall boulder that was almost the man's height. Kohl places the boulder on the back of the man. He was trying to be a good master, not knowing the werewolf was still a little too weak for such a training."Oomph!! Master Kohl!" Lucien roars, discipline and obedience have quickly fallen into place. Kohl makes a satisfied face."100 push-ups, with this. I bet you're thinking of an extra push-up." Kohl had read his mind like water, Lucien had nothing to say except to grunt in displeasure. Every muscle cell in his body was crying for help. The boulder was round and unforgiving with it's w
She is a snake.A vicious snake who could suck the soul out of a person with just one look.To talk to her was a sacrifice of their lives. But it was Kohl.The cogent Basilisk blood in Raya enabled her to glimpse into the soul of the person who opened his wounds up and was at the brink of death. She reads him like an open book, her eyes were closed. His life was so interesting, especially the climax."What do you see?" Kohl asks the woman, sitting in front of her on the floor. He leans against the hut's rough structure and sighs with a glass of warm milk in his hand."He's fine, as long as he doesn't scream his lungs out as soon as he wakes up.""Why would he do that?" Kohl asks innocently."I'm half vampire, Kohl. What do you think?""He's just a delta wolf who slipped and fell from the castle, Raya. What makes you think he would hold such hatred towards you?" Raya Lule smirks at his statement. She stands on her feet, walking towards him and stopping mid-distance."He's not what you