Chapter 7

Fated to the Alpha Demon

(Collision of two different worlds)

Chapter seven

   *Now in Present* 

 

   Lucien POV 

  My eyes fluttered open to a very horrible headache hitting me hard on the head, the first thing I felt was my heart rate beating so fast, slow pain started attaching itself on the heart. The words of the witch rang firstly in my ear, I stood up in staggers. I was in a cave or something. 

  I could hear the numerous voices in my head, screaming loud of how much they’re hungry; slowly feeding in my heart. 

  My body looking like that of a diseased body. I came out of the cave, to the hotness of the scorching sun, it heat hovering over the entire horizon, it brightness having my eyes squinted and a palm above my forehead. 

  My heart can right now be best described as pain, agony, suffering, and all other words that described hurt. Sooner or later if I can’t find food; human blood or their entire body, then my entire heart would be eaten out by those demons. 

  I kept it strong and kept moving, I was moving across a lonely rocky part; no sign of a village or small town near me at all. 

   The witch already said she was gonna put me to sleep somewhere far away, I kept walking with the dawn of the night catching up on me. My pace becoming faster and more faster as a sound pick upon  my ear, I halted on a step listening more to the sound; it’s not even a sound but a voice; numerous voices. 

  My path changed as I picked a trail following where the voices are coming from, I got closer and closer with my humanity returning. My dying heart knowing how bad what I’m about to do is, how I’m about to take many innocent lives just to save mine. Why can’t I let myself die and so this could all be over. 

  At the heard of different heartbeats, the voices in me jubilated, snarling in happiness in my head. “Finally some fresh food and not this rotten heart!” One of them had said. 

“His heart is pretty delicious but kinda taste weird.” Another one had supported him. 

  I ignored the both of them getting closer to the village, my mind splitting into two trying to see if what am about to do is great, or maybe I should let myself die and save all this people from me. 

   Following a dark decision, I approached fully the mighty gate, at the front was a two bold and scary looking guards or warriors; or maybe they’re both. 

  They came with two longs swords pointed at my neck and then asking what am I doing there. I said nothing than stare intently at the two long sharp swords they were holding; not like I have a clue why I was doing that but I kept it straight and going. “I said what are you doing here, talk or I slice your throat!” The guard said with a very scary voice, his pointy sword edge finally touching my skin. As the sword pierce my skin it slowly started turning into ashes, he was surprised he stabbed me with the whole sword and everything becoming ashes and just ashes. I move my gaze up to look at him, he awed look on his face before he move back transforming into a werewolf and lunching an unexpected attack at me, I took shade by putting his friend in front of me, a loud painful shout came out next and the friend’s shoulder were bitten off already. 

  Something painful sting in my chest, causing my focused mind to be tampered with. The two fighting werewolf immediately stopped, they were looking shocked and trying to understand what was happening. I have no idea why they both started fighting. 

 

 My eyes changed with the pupil turning black, my claws grew out looking deadly and venomous as ever. “I’m so sorry!” I muttered, grabbing the one who attacked me first and tearing him to pieces. 

 I torn him apart into pieces and ate both the two guards fighting me, the pain in my chest decreased a little. On the broad gigantic metal gate was written and styled, “REDMOON PACK”. 

  I jumped over the gate landing perfectly against the floor. More guards attacked me with me shredding each and everyone of them apart into pieces and having them swallowed. 

~Some Destructive Minutes Later~

    My eyes could not believe what I have done, a whole werewolf Pack down as if it never existed; and was done by me. 

  I stayed on my knees in guilt and regression of not following my heart and sacrificing myself then.  “What have I done?!” I yelled to the bloody scene in front of me. Different cut off body parts are laying in different places on the ground. 

  More than two hundred women and men, all dead or eaten by me. My heart ache is gone and I feel no pain anymore, I think I should embrace this till I found a solution. 

  Then I remembered the witch’s word. I will wake up whenever it’s time for me and my mate to meet, finally my hopes are back. There’s finally a chance of me returning home. 

   I ran away from home because I don’t wanna kill them all at the Pack, I became a shadow at night always feeding on innocent blood and bloody rogues. 

   My mind wandered off to what my mate will actually look like, I’m not the type that always fantasized about having mate or wanting to fall in love, I’m that guy that only wants one thing in his life; and that’s becoming a great Alpha like my dad, because one day he’s gonna die and I am gonna take over that title. I wanna be greater than him, he’s smart, bold, courageous, and really has all it takes to be an Alpha King. 

  I don’t even know if he’s still alive, it been last long since I stepped home, I have seen them last the night I was going to turn 18, I remember vividly my mom telling me to go to sleep, and me disobeying her and meeting my doom. 

  I just hope they both are alive and well, I will soon come back home, I just have to find my mate and put an end to this. 

  Mom once lectured me about her origin of being a different being and not a werewolf; yeah destiny has it own way. It was actually how I gained my extra ability apart from being an Alpha. She said she’s from this elemental tribe, they’re able to manipulate one of each of the four elements, my mother can manipulate fire on a very powerful scale; that’s how I gain my pyrokinesis ability. The remaining extras came from my dad and being a true Alpha. 

  I stretched forth my hands, powerful energy burst out of my palm burning everything it meets. My eyes became watery as I burnt the once lively pack to mere ashes. The guilt alone is killing me, it’s eating me deep inside of my heart, if I don’t die of this demon then I will die of this guilt. 

And so there’s only one way to save myself, to turn my emotions off. But I fear what I would become, because it’s mostly my emotion that’s holding me from killing most people I came across. But now I have no option if I don’t wanna die by the guilt overwhelming me.

  My eyes gently close, I gathered up together my positive and negative emotions, shoving them right into a whole pit of darkness, alongside with all kind of feelings, leaving my heart and soul all blank and void of emotions or feelings.

  My eyes snapped back open, and the first scent that breeze my nose was an amazing Rose Vanilla scent. “Mate!” I said in much more demonic voice, trailing the scent and recognizing it far far away from where I am. 

I’m gonna find you and kill you Mate.

To be continued……….

(When two different worlds collide)