Later that day at Xander's house, Amanda can be seen chopping up some green chilli as other kitchen staff can be seen carrying out their regular duties. Some of them are frying, others are busy mincing meat and the like. So generally, the kitchen is bubbling with activity. Judging from Amanda's gaze though, it's clear that she's not even paying attention to what she's doing or what's happening at all in the kitchen, as her eyes can be seen staring into nothingness. Amanda's POV~"Twen...ive....illion, twen...ty five mill....twenty fi...." My mouth kept muttering subconsciously as my mind drifted off to what had happened earlier today at the bank. I was still trying to absorb the shock. It all made no sense from what happened last night to this shocking news today. I didn't know what to think. ".... Amanda? Amanda?" Someone called, startling me. "Ye....yes?" I answered as I turned to look at the person. It was Madame Louise. "Oh Good morning" I greeted her with a smile. I had
*** The criminal underworld *** It's night time and the elusive underworld where criminals, mobs and gangs operate begins to approach dawn as the civil world heads into it's dusk. At the front of a night strip club, the streets are swarming with monsters and drug dealers selling crack and heroine. The booming sound of the night life saturates the night air. Meanwhile, across the street, Luthur can be seen taking a little stroll on the side walk as he caresses his locket subconsciously.......Luthur's POV~Here it was again....the bustling night time. This had become my home for so long. Tonight was quite special though. For some reason, I couldn't take my mind off my wife and daughter, probably because tonight was the exact night she was born. I thought about my actions introspectively as I walked slowly along the sidewalk."Was what I did right? Would she understand me? Would she forgive me if I should return?" These questions plagued my mind. I couldn't help but think abo
Three years ago>>>>>>> Luthur can be seen waiting at a corner of a street in a black van. He and the Serpent Mafia had linked up to do a bank heist. They particularly needed his expertise since he was one hell of a driver. Little did they know that he had plans of his own.......Luthur's POV~Radio: ".....Sweet summer sunshine! Sweet summer love!....It's crazy how much I think about you, this Love's from above...I said.....""Sweet summer sunshine! Sweet summer love!......Damn, this song hits hard" I said as I sang along. I was getting a bit nervous. "Why in the world are they taking so long?" I thought as my fingers being fidgety, tapped along to the rhythm of the song. I had never really done a bank heist before though I had taken part in worse missions. I wasn't really nervous because of the heist but rather because I was about to do a heist of the money from the heist masterminds themselves. Yup, I was gonna steal the money from the thieves. Just as I was waiting for them t
Thirty three years ago>>>>>>>>>>In a huge training ground in the forest, giggles and excited screams of toddlers and little kids saturate the atmosphere as the kids run in excitement, chasing each other through the forest. It's all part of an endurance training program for the kids in order to create a team of elite combat veterans. Among the children running is a set of four kids, one of which is young Luthur. He seems to find it difficult to catch up with the others, panting heavily as he runs out of breath ............Young Luthur's POV~"Come on guys," I paused to pant, "You're too fast" I whined. I really despised hunting training. It just showed how inferior I was to the other kids. I strived everyday, trying to make it into the royal guard. Hmph, the royal guard......that was probably the most prestigious honor a member of the pack could receive...to get to be a member. The pack had rules that drove each village to pass their promising kids through rigorous training to make s
Young Luthur's POV~"Did I do all this?" I thought as I looked around at the bodies on the floor. What could have happened? Just as I was trying to wrap my head around the whole situation, I heard voices and footsteps approaching. I could see the light from multiple flame torches approaching. Before I could even think about what to do, I was surrounded again. This time by soldiers in our camp. There were about twenty of them, and most of them had torches and silver swords in their hands. Fear gripped me almost instantly, surging through my body until suddenly, I saw our trainer (the head of the training camp) walk in from behind the human barricade the soldiers had made. I was a bit relieved but my body was still trembling."Stand up straight soldier!" The trainer yelled, yanking me straight instantly as I saluted. "Where'd it go?" He asked. I didn't understand. Where did what go? "I....I... I didn't...I did...." "Speak up soldier!" He yelled, sending shivers down my spine. "I don
*** The Nether Moon Pack territory, at night*** Deep down in the heart of the forest within which the Nether Moon Pack thrives, is a river with a green hue to it. It kinda has that swampy look to it due to the green hue it has. The river is narrow and flows through the huge cavern at the heart of the forest, carrying with it's currents the dry leaves, twigs and other debris from the forest floor. Looking inside the dark cavern, one can observe the channel via which the river flows. There are different tunnels branching out in different directions within the cave but at the heart of the twilight zone of the cave, is a huge compartment where an old pale wizard with a black garment and a shriveled up staff can be seen concocting an potion in a huge cauldron releasing lots of steam and the potion boils vehemently. There are lots of red candles dimly illuminating the place and to the side, is a parrot who seems to be observing the project critically as it mocks a lot. Meanwhile,
*** Next morning at Alpha Lucas's throne room*** Illuminated by red scented candles, Lucas can be seen sitted on his throne, with his temple resting on his fist which in turn rests on its elbow which rests on the throne's armrest. From his facial expression, he is clearly bored as he nonchalantly watches the group of naked gypsies dance, covered only by a purely transparent veil over their faces and a purely transparent skirt from their hips down. Lucas's POV~"This is boring" I muttered to myself. "What's that, my Lord?" My right hand man asked."This is boring!" I yelled, bringing the dance to a halt as everyone got down on the floor. I had become sick of this. It was almost as if each day got more boring than the one before. Frankly, all I could think about was the girl from last time. Xander's breeder."It sucks that she had to live that way" I muttered in my head. My eyes widened in surprise. What in the world was I just thinking about? Something was clearly wrong wit
*** Walking along the sidewalk beside the busy street *** Along the sidewalk, Luthur can be seen walking through the bustling pedestrian traffic. He seems really lost as to what to do next and frankly, killing those guys had taken a toll on him. He looked pale and kinda depressed but kept walking through the crowd as though he had a destination. He keeps walking until he reaches city square where huge screens can be seen on massive skyscrapers............Luthur's POV~As I got to the city square and stared at the magnificent skyscrapers here. I always loved how colorful they are when they show different ads and commercials. But forgetting that, something caught my attention. At the base of one of the skyscrapers, a crowd congregates around the rows of large flat TV screens. Having my interest piqued, I walked over to check out what they were all looking at. I got there and squeezed my way through the crowd.....News anchor: "........Police reports have confirmed five mo