Mixed heritage

"Always remember this, try to control your anger, else, with your personality of a mixed heritage, you won't hesitate to destroy the world in a blink." The voice echoed again into his ears. His wolf and vampire has been charged up again. A flash of blue light flitted around his deep eyes. His left arm pressed tightly against his chest. The scratch marks and his scars were filled with pain. He knows that he is still being hunted by his father's blood magic. He took in a deep breath to try and ease the pain. His right hand still holding a picture of his mother smiling as she looked at him. His eyes slowly opened. It was dark and in the darkness he felt his eyes burn with frustration. The brown haired male standing with a bound and gazed at Jenny as he was staring at him. His voice was extremely emotional. His gaze flitted over his body, nothing seemed out of place. His face was covered in a tingling sensation of warmth.

"You still there..?!" He yelled yet again, the pain felt like it was floating above his head. The burning sensation was far more intense than ever. It felt like a hundred knives were being driven into his chest. 

Jenny's body froze as his entire body clenched with anger. His fingers clenched in a ball, and then released as his whole body shook uncontrollably, trembling. She couldn't breathe, her chest hurt like it could burst open any moment. She just couldn't take her eyes of his body as his skin twitched in his dark red hair.

Malison quietly whispered as he felt an instant relief. 

"Who are you, I know your memory." He closed his eyes, recalling the last night he spent with his father. The voice whispered to him the story of the night. His breath burst with the shock of understanding and emotion. He felt his chest swell with the fluidity of her words. His body was an ember that burned with anticipation. He tried to hold himself in control as his body swelled with his emotions again. He clenched his teeth in an attempt to contain the passion. The anger burning within. He almost felt as if he could explode.

"Get the hell out of here this minute!" He voiced to Jenny as he turned to her again. His burning eyes groaned in fury, ready to devour anything before him. "I said get the hell out of my presence this minute!" He spat, walking slowly to her. She turned her head slightly as she saw Malison glaring at her with an unyielding anger. Her lips trembled as she felt his icy stare on her body. She was anxious as she could sense a chill on her skin. All her senses seemed to be heightened, and her thoughts were little more than a blur. She bit her lower lip as she felt her heart beating wildly, the sound became louder. He stopped moving and looked, she could hear Malison's breathing became heavier. 

Jenny turned on her heels as she heard the door open on, with no one beside it. 

"Take the damn fingers out of your mouth, you bitch!" Malison roared, snapping his eyes upwards. A shiver ran down her spine. She shook violently from head to toe. Swiftly, she grabbed her dress on the floor, beside the bed, running through the door of the room as quickly as possible. 

Right after, Malison responded to his father's words, the venom in his voice, giving the impression that he was under the illusion that the sounds of his voice were coming from someone else, not his father, but a messenger of his. At the last minute, he summoned his vampire fangs and his rage faded a little. 

"I need you to listen to me Mal; you'll be taken into another world for a mission. Find her and bring her back for you two are to work as a team to redeem the world! The mission must be accomplished before the next full moon!"

"Do not waste any further time!"

"Waste no time!"

"Waste no time… I say… waste no time for the danger that lies ahead is way beyond what you can ever imagine..!!" 

"So waste no time..!!!"

"GOOOOO..."

"I said go….!!!"

"Find her ..."

"Find her....!!"

"You must find her...!" 

"Don't you come back without her!"

"Gooooooo!!!"

The storm seemed to increase, and soon other forces emerged from out of nowhere, with howl sand grunts coming from within their shelter of rocks and branches as the monster's roar grew like a blasting rock shattered from howling winds, and lightening was exploding from the sky as sounds of battle, flying things, and a mysterious wailing wind took over. The monsters disappeared like shadows in a bright glare of sunshine.

In the darkness, under the bush, heard noises coming from the direction of the great wolves, deeper in the shelter. The sounds however mixed with those of the monsters' magic, leaving behind shattered shoulders, torn fabrics and strange symbols. 

Malison filled with anger and bounced with fiery energy which felt like a volcano, he slowly changed from human to full vampire. His heartbeat pounded at a faster rate, and his veins swelled. There was nothing behind the words and he felt a fierce energy erupt from inside, causing his body to ripple. The room was filled with dark figures; the feminine was shrouded in a cloak of black with a hood of glowing purple skin. She was covered with flowing golden hair. Next to her was a male with orange skin, his entire body was encased in the flowing black cloak. As they moved, the figure changed shape with the black cloak spreading, then she changed into a tiger like creature and the man then changed into an antlers like monster. Their eyes were glowing silver; glowing with dark energy. As quickly as it happened, they vanished. 

Malison's magical powers increased even more. He could feel the sword of life circling around his head. He gasped for air as his vampires charged up and returned to his human form.