*** 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
*** Xander's SUV *** At the back seat of Xander's black SUV, Xander can be seen lost in thoughts as he stares out the window. His mind seems to be thinking a lot about the state of the nation as his expression is blank. The drive is smooth and very quiet. Almost too quiet even and it seems to perfectly reflect the internal peace Xander craves...........Xander's POV~"Humph!" I sighed as I stared out the window at the skyscrapers and trees speeding backwards. I didn't know what to do at this point nor what to think. "Could it have been a terrorist attack?" I thought as my mind wandered to all possibilities. Maybe someone was after my office as Alpha. I mean what else would motivate someone to carry out such insurgent attacks? Anyway, I soon arrived at my palace and getting out of the car, I walked straight to the front door, with Asher walking behind me with my briefcase in his hand. The guards opened the front door and as soon as I walked in, I was in for a huge shock."Wel
*** Inside the nightclub *** Inside the nightclub, amidst the colorful changing lights and blaring deafening music, both detective Richard and Doctor Watson can be seen standing beside a striptease pole dancing performance. Watson seems enthralled by the spectacle while Richard looks proud of himself for being able to pacify his whining assistant. Everything seems alright until......Dr Watson's POV~"Wow, that was amazing" I couldn't help but say out loud as the show ended and Richard and I went over to the counter to get some drinks. "You ain't seen nothing yet, my friend" he said as he placed his hand over my shoulder, "There are a lot more thrilling wonders than that if you'll only you'd accompany me willing in my adventures" he said. "Wow, you mean there's better stuff than that?" I asked, feeling dumbfounded by the possibility of it's existence. Perhaps I was wrong in complaining like a little boy back in the car. After all, Richard had a lot more experience in the fi
Stripper's changing room, nightclub ***Dr Watson's POV~"........and next thing I know, I hear screams and everyone literally just scrambles, running about in different directions. Of course I ran away too but I did manage to get a glimpse of the monster behind me. I know I'm gonna sound crazy but it kinda looked almost exactly like a werewolf" she said and then paused as if waiting to see my reaction. I simply nodded as I took note of it, jotting it down on my little pocket clipboard."Is that all you saw?" I asked. "Yeah, it's all I got" she responded, while all the while chewing her gum rather loudly."Alright then, thank you very much for your cooperation" I said, "I'm sure it'll be useful in apprehending the criminal" I added and was about to leave the room when........."Wait!" She suddenly said. I paused and turned around to see her. She had dropped the clothes she was holding before and using to try to cover her body. I stared at the clothes on the floor and then back at her
Abandoned dockyard at night *** The clinging sound of abandoned ships and boats saturates the night as the water sways the metallic junk from side to side gently colliding them with each other. Meanwhile the sound of flying seagulls creates an ambient backdrop for the symphony of clanging metals. In the dockyard, over two hundred men in black suits can be seen surrounding two people seated on a chair. One of them is an old man in a white suit and a fedora with a white cat on his laps and a cane in his hand, meanwhile the other is Dr Watson, with a sack over his head, tied up to a wooden chair. Besides the old man in a young beautiful lady also. What in the world could be happening here?.......Dr Watson's POV~"What the fuck is going on? Where in the world did they take me?" I asked frantically in thought. I was terrified. Petrified even! I hadn't crossed anyone since my time in the police force so what did I do to deserve all this? Where in the world is Richard?! A lot of
*** Next morning, at the front of the police office *** A black van shows up right in front of the police station and Dr Watson gets down just before the door slides shut and the van speeds off. Watson looks beat. It's clear that he's gotten no sleep and in his hand, he holds a photo. It's the one from before. Angrily, he walks into the station................Dr Watson's POV~With my fist clenched, I walked into the office, totally devastated from what happened last night. I had put so much hope in that bastard Richard and he didn't show up or even try to call for that matter. How insensitive could he possibly get? "Damn, you don't look so good, doc. You alright?" One of my junior colleagues asked. I didn't want to answer, not just because I wasn't in the mood but because I didn't want to end up venting on her. I walked slowly up the stairs past the peering eyes of co-workers and other onlookers alike. Frankly, I couldn't care less about what they thought about me at this poin