Augustus had long waited for this moment, for someone who can end his long-suffering in the abyss.
Although he had been expecting this, he was surprised the Pius would be the one to end his life in the body of Rio.
Rio had wings that grew in his back and were coated in shining golden armor, with the silver sword in hand, he looks so glorious and mighty.
This was the same image Augustus saw when he was as young as Rio. Those days of his youth, having the talent and quality of a protégé’.
He had seen Pius before in his dream, he had talked to him and was chosen by him to lead all the fallen servants of the creator to their reconciliation. It was an ambitious plan to him, he was fit for this position but because of the tragedy he suffered at the hands of the first Lycan king, he had moved away on the right path. Seeking more power that he can accumulate in the easiest way just to have his revenge.
Little did he know t
After defeating the Dark one, Amberwood had once felt security. The new Alpha had made his promise to his people by eliminating the threat of Augustus. Not only that he had restored the trust of the people to the throne, but he had given them a Luna, a sign of hope and prosperity. Rio reunited his people under his full authority, there are no more pro and anti-party because he had offered all of them a seat to the round table council of the new Amberwood. “You have done well my brother; you truly are a man of your words,” Dante tells Rio with satisfaction, his hatred towards him was no more. He finally sees that Esmeralda is in good hands now. Dante was thinking of leaving for a long time now and told Rio about his plan. “Where do you want to go no brother? You can stay here if you want.” Rio tries to persuade him in a polite manner, but he knew that Dante had made his decision already and there is no stopping him now. “
Bodies were scattered everywhere. These cadavers are soaked with their own blood. Men, women… children. The brute howling of the wind is so eerie that it feels like the souls of these dead people are screaming for help. As Viktor walks through the swamp of blood and cadaver, he draws his sword made of silver. He cautiously watches his every step, like he is walking in a pond of landmine. Whoever did this is not of human capability, he thought to himself. Each dead body died differently. Some cadavers lack a certain body part. Some were strangled and some were brutally beaten and stabbed. Viktor senses that he is not alone and that someone or something is just waiting to attack. Like a predator inching, and waiting for the perfect timing to launch a strike. As he approaches near the center of the swamp of bodies, he notices a glowing fountain. There are fireflies everywhere. It feels like these beautiful creatures want to warn h
“Viktor…”“Viktor…”“inveniete docere desideria cordis eorum” (Latin phrase meaning: “each shall find what their desires”)Rio tries to search in the dark but cannot see a thing.“Quis est Ibi? (Who is there)?”“Quis es tu? (Who are you?)”“Exaudi me! (Answer me!)”He falls into a deep hole of space in the darkness. So fast as he lost consciousness.Rio opens up his eyes and screams.“Quis es tu?!!!” (Who are you)He realizes that he was just having a nightmare, as usual.He turns to his side table where his locket watch is sitting on top of a pile of documents.He checks the time. It is twelve of midnight.Rio closes his eyes, takes a deep breath, and exhales calmly.He gets up from the bed an
A red Bugatti Chiron stops in front of the Flavell’s Tobacco Corp. building.A tall stunning figure gets out of the car. This Caucasian man looks perfectly fit. Built like a lion, towering all of his bodyguards.Everyone whispers with each other upon seeing the guy.Everybody knows Mr. Dante Guevarra so well. This guy is so controversial.This guy is sophisticated but is also known to have a very low tolerance for mistakes.A guy was shot in the head by him and nobody even bothered reporting the crime to the police.As Dante walks the Hallway, he was accompanied by his men. All of them are in black suits and have a dangerous presence as they walk along. They were stopped only by company personnel in front of the entrance of the meeting hall.His men are ready to start a scene when a staff accidentally touches Dante in the forearm but was immediately remained still when Dante glared at t
“Boss, please. I beg you, have mercy on me.” A man cries and kneels before Dante. Everyone is just watching him, begging in front of this still figure sitting in a red luxurious leather chair. An eerie piece of music is playing through an old gramophone. This man kneeling before Dante does not look like a weak person, but why is he acting awkwardly? Why is he begging mercy from him? Dante hits from his Cuban cigar and blew out the smoke in the guy’s face. The guy coughs but stayed kneeling in front of him, “A simple task, I have given you.” Dante reaches out to the guy and grabs him in the neck. Slowly raising the man in mid-air using only one hand without even losing his perfect posture. What a beautiful appearance yet viewed in a brutal way. Savageness was well presented by a good-looking man in a grey Italian suit. “Have mercy… my Lord… uhkk...” uttered by the man using what is left of
Lycans have already been existing centuries ago. These beings turn into savage beasts every full moon. The only time that they are week is on a rare crimson full moon. At this time, they can be vulnerable to any of their enemies like normal human beings.Adrianus is the Alpha of his bloodline, a notorious leader whom people always try to please out of fear for their lives and not from respect.Although Adrianus himself is the strongest and the most powerful creature everyone has ever imagined, not all bows to him. The vampires from Italia were sent running for their lives when Adrianus and his best men or should we say Were-beasts wage a devastating attack in their lair. These creatures were banished and have found themselves hunted all over the world. They are still powerful enough to fight back if they want to but they chose to lay low to avoid more casualties. Yes, casualties. Vampires are immortal but just don’t separate their heads fro
It was a pleasant morning; Leonard is outside the mansion with Maximus. Leonard is playing with the dog, throwing a stick as far as he could and Maximus will fetch it and bring it back to him. He was just enjoying it when the dog jumped over him suddenly to fetch the stick he had just thrown and caught it midair. Leonard was shocked and covered his head, he thought that Maximus has gone mad and tried to attack him. Maximus is a large dog, a crossbreed of a Mastiff and a Pitbull, and yes, it is so startling to look at this enormous and ferocious-looking dog, but it is well-trained and will not attack familiar people, well at least as long as it recognizes you. When Leonard realizes that he is still complete and was not hurt, he uncovers his head and looked around. He sees Maximus holding the stick within his mouth. “You’ve almost given me a heart attack Maximus,” he tells the dog as he reaches for the stick and decided to stop playing with Maximus. This dog is just one year o
Exhausted, frustrated, and confused, Rio sat alone in the library. Books are scattered at the table in front of him. These books were all about paranormal beings. Creatures that are believed to have existed among us but stayed hidden from the mortal’s eye at least. Rio massages his forehead removed his reading glasses and closed his eyes.His imagination ignited, and all those details he had just read started to form in his mind. As if he is watching a film, but in his mind, while his eyes are closed. First, there are wolves lurking in the dark woods, only the red yes of these creatures’ glow in the dark. Then there is a man, a naked man, a naked man that looks like it is in pain.The man is trying to scratch his own skin heavily and wounds his own body. It cries in pain as if something wants to come out of him. The man started to have claws, sharp claws that grew from his own nails. This man started tearing his own skin in his chest, it is li