"Sir Varca, we are ready. We've found her." The subordinate said to the King, his voice low as he tried not to disrupt his master's gentle sleep. Varca slowly opens his eyes. His dark scarlet orbs under the shadows glowed like the secret color of hell."Sir Varca, shall we keep an eye on her?" "She will get pregnant." The subordinate grew confused over the response."She will bear a child. Only then...I will be able to attack her." The vampire King murmured to himself. The subordinate pretended that he'd heard him, and began to walk away from the chambers.Back to Henry, he and Kohl entered the village while covered in hay, smelling like hay. They jump out of the cart, chuckling as they move the other direction. Walking in a pair, looking regal and strong, the duo had garnered a lot of female attention around the streets."Father, take me to a bar house. I am finally 20." Says the young man as his 440 year old father replies with, "Sure, son. It's on my bill." Of course it was."ARG
They've fallen in love. They were married.Kathleen and Henry together hosted a simple yet sophisticated wedding with only five guests. The mayor, two policemen, the priest and of course, Kohl attending as Henry's father.Kathleen was alone, as she claimed to be. There was again, Kohl who cried a river as he watched how the revenge driven boy grew up to marry the only Phoenix he's ever known.Kathleen begged Kohl to not reveal anything about her past nor her identity. After a lot of imploring, Kohl finally agreed to keep her life a secret from Henry.The day finally came when Kathleen announced about her pregnancy. They've settled in the same town, rather towards the village side than entering township.Henry became livid as a first time father. He did everything in his humanistic abilities to keep his wife happy. Kathleen couldn't ask for more, as she knew she was the safest at the moment. Nine months passed by, Varca's manifestation came alive as it was finally time for Kathleen t
He draws the sword through the icy fire terrain. He had murdered hundreds, drunk all their blood and left them withering to the dirt. He walked as he uttered, "I am Revenge: sent from the infernal kingdom, To ease the gnawing vulture of thy mind, By working wreakful vengeance on thy foes. Vengeance is in my heart, death in my hand, Blood and revenge are hammering in my head. ... And wash their hands in...Kathleen's blood."A huge grin was plastered on his face. He knew nothing more than to experience the nirvana of getting rid of that ONE person who would interfere with his dreams. He wanted all Werewolves gone, biting the dust as Varca extended his arms and granted them death. Slowly, the sheer force of someone's punch knocks him out of his daydreaming. "That...hurt" he turns his head back straight, looking at the tough fighter who stood in between his path towards his goal. He lifts an eyebrow, wondering why the punch hurt that well on his invincible body. Then, he looks at his r
A/n: Very detailed chapter: lengthier than most. Please read this! It's a huge foreshadowing for e upcoming chapters and for the whole book!"RISE! RISE FROM THESE FLAMES OF MINE, AND PROVE YOUR LOVE TO ME!" Kathleen screamed, her hand straining to rise to her chest as she accumulated her remaining power and threw it all towards Henry.The man who couldn't even scream as his jaw was broken rose to his utmost, terrifying demeanor.Varca watched the male stand up to him. He was growing wings. On the other hand...Kathleen was losing consciousness.Varca widened his eyes, walking back in horror as the human male rose to his senses. Against the dusky, gloomy night, his wings and eyes shined so bright that Varca felt his skin burning like he was being exposed to the sun. "Oh, my!" He exclaimed.In a sarcastic way.He chuckled, which soon turned into a huge laughing fit. Henry grew confused over Varca's actions. He seemed so unpredictable.However, Varca chose to not waste his time anymo
Pegasus offered a glass of water to the wailing man out of kindness. She was a mother as well, she knew the pain of losing someone and how intense it would have been, agonizing and excruciating it was for Kohl. He witnessed his son's beheaded figure lying on the ground. Kathleen had ended the war between her and Varca, fleeing away with all she had. And all she had with her was her newborn, cryofrozen baby in the pot.Varca kept searching for her for decades after that. Even now, she was his top priority and not one day went by in his life where he wasn't fearful of her emergence. He dreams of her every single night; the one who offered him a life can take it away too. It was just a matter of her thought, he believed.Yet, he rose to become even more powerful than he was in the past.At the moment, Varca was as strong as Kohl who gained control over the immense potential he had, from the divine potion he was once offered. Kohl and Varca could clash any instant from now, but there wou
Lucien was on a rampage. His scarred face made people impossible to recognize the famed King of Werewolves, who was once a ruler. He ran through everything that came in before him. Many witches and wizards stood alerted by the 2nd floor as they welcomed the werewolf with a spell.Pegasus sighed as she lift her hand.'Fereis' she mumbled the spell under her breath. Her dark magic flowed through the air like green, bewitching fire. She caught up with the fast-moving beast in time, throwing the spell on him as she stopped him in mid-air. The wizard who stood in front, anticipating the werewolf sighed in relief.Because Lucien gave out the aura of danger."What a troublesome kid." Pegasus sighed, fetching the rampaging male back as if tracing his run backward again. Lucien was breathing fire like a dragon at the moment. He couldn't stop himself from screaming and thrashing around in the spell confinement Pegasus put him into. "We shall wait until he calms down. Sit down, all of you." Pe
A/n: Let's say Witches and Wizards age four times slower than people. If Olga is 83, in human age she looks 20-ish. Now you know why Kohl was interested to sleep with her ;)Lucien fought against Pegasus's spell to paralyze him. A tear of frustration rolled down his eye onto his cheek. He fell face-first into the confinement, but it didn't hurt as much as it did to his soul.'Why am I so useless? One heck of a King I have been... Looking back at my life, I was nothing but a failure huh...' His mind spoke to him, Gizen feeling bad as he fell unconscious in his body as well."Quickly! Hide him somewhere, Olga! I am entrusting him to you." Says Pegasus, Olga widening her eyes. "But Supreme Witch! I- I am not as powerful as you are! What if Varca—?""Then I shall promise you that Varca will not as much as go near you. Keep him safe, Olga. The boy...he saw something spectacular and I need Lucien alive." Olga nods her head vigorously, a tear stinging in her eye as well.She knew she cann
Her chest felt tight as she jolted across space. She landed on something hard yet felt like she landed somewhere mid air. Raya saw below her and noticed that it was Olga. "I'll fetch everyone who comes, like this..." Raya ignores Olga who was talking, walking past her lifelessly. She did not know the outcome of this battle. She did not know what would happen to the people who grew so close to her heart so quickly that she found herself crying for them.Olga quietens herself down as well, having noticed Raya's blushed cheeks and a red nose. "He's in the cabin, your sweetheart." Olga tried to lighten her up, but she ignored her attempt again. She walks into the said cabin, sitting beside the unconscious male who changed back to his human form unknowingly to himself. Raya takes his heavy, built arm. She sat on the floor, the moonlight from a window behind her let her view his delicate, warm skin tone of his arm.She kept admiring him like a woman who's never seen a man in her life. Th