CHAOS II

 "If you know you want to live join me,let me be your Alpha but if you choose otherwise..." Nicodemus pursed his lips with a sinister smile as his finger poised at their dead Alpha. "You shalt face the same fate as this wretched fool." 

Fear toured down their spines as he pronounced those spiteful words. They easily remembered the chicken death their Alpha faced;how Nicodemus twisted the neck without fuss.

The bowed their head,all falling to their knees reluctantly whilst Nicodemus let out a smile;a conqueror's smile.

"Alpha Geraldton is dead!,spread the word and tell the witches that Nicodemus is coming!" He announced with ego filling his tone. They all bowed their head in fear while he approached his father's throne with the feeling of nostalgia. No one dared to stop him,he was the heir after all.

"Today...Regent Beaumont shalt die by my hands!" He pronounced when he finally sat. Their body shook with another wave of shock phasing through them. None of them could utter a word for they feared the ugly fate that might befall them if their statements hits the wrong spot. Regardless the rash actions the Tribrid opted to take would cause their Pack trouble. Perhaps he doesn't know but if he attacked the Witch community it will be going against the Supernatural Association law.

"Forgive me Alpha!." A Gamma werewolf uttered with his face facing the ground squarely. "But facing a Regent who rules over many covens is an impossible mission not to talk of the law which will be broken." The tension in the room hung heavily. Their body stiffened instantly as Nicodemus frowned.

Nicodemus glanced at the Gamma. "I just killed the Alpha of Alphas,killing an ordinary Regent will be an easy task. And tell me,which law will be broken?" Nicodemus asked. Nobody dared answer. They all kept mute leaving the talks to the Gamma.

"It is sacred law that a supernatural community should never attack another community. If we go against the witches today and eventually we win,the other community shalt rise up against us and I fear we may not live to survive it."

"The law was broken the instant the supernatural world gathered themselves to kill my parents!" Nicodemus raised his voice. His pack members were startled again.

"Let them come I'll be ready to give them a gruesome death!." Nicodemus resigned to his seat while his pack members exited to do his biddings. 

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"Alas!...the abomination has finally revealed himself!" Regent Beaumont muttered with a smile lit on her face but that didn't waver his sadness and concern that burdened him.

"He killed Alpha Geraldton like an insect!. Though he might be young but that man is undeniably strong and determined to devour you in the coming hours." Said the messenger who caused thrills down the spines of other witches except Beaumont who remained emotionless.

"Your Alpha was a weakling and I am not surprised he died such dishonorable death. " Beaumont simply answered proudly. "Because of his birth,we lost two great leaders;Alpha Barron and Regent Theresa. Tell the bastard to come and be sure I'll give him a merciful death!" 

Her words could have been a source of encouragement but the screams of agony that emanated outside plus the sounds of growls and ripping caused a shocked expression on Beaumont's face.

"He's here!...." The messenger mentioned with a trembly voice while the others shrieked in fear.

"Prepare yourself my fellow witches and warlocks!" Lady Beaumont arose from her throne seat while the others stood on guard. Deep inside her,she couldn't believe he was still alive. After killing his parents there is no way he could possibly have survived on his own at such a young age.

"Yes!...." Nicodemus voice echoed thunderously as he stepped into The coven with a few werewolves. The aura of power circulating around him alone was intimidating. For the love and loyalty for their new Regent,they still remained in the Coven.

"Prepare yourself to either join my army or death shalt be your fate." Nicodemus bellowed.

"You are a fool for entering the den of lions!. You are just 27 and you think you are powerful enough to face witches let alone Regent." Lady Beaumont muttered irritatedly. 

Nicodemus simply laughed. "I hate it when I'm underestimated. I may be 27 but my power is more than you can ever imagine because I'm a tribrid." He pursed his lips. "I shalt allow you live if you can unlock my witch nature." 

A smile formed across her face. "So you're just an incomplete tribrid who needs my help to become his true tribrid nature. What makes you think I'll help you?" 

"Nothing" Nicodemus held a sinister smile. "But if you refuse to help me,I'll make your life so miserable that you shalt beg for death" Nicodemus paused. "So what do you say?" He asked but with the expression on her face he could easily conclude she was adamant.

"Fine then" Nicodemus growled beneath his breath before speeding towards her with his superhuman speed. He moved so quickly that none could catch a sight of him till he held the Regent by the neck.

She struggled in his grasp but he was too powerful just like his father. She tried to use her magic on him but nothing affected him. Her fellow witches used their spells on him but nothing still happened to him. He laughed hysterically as he held Lady Beaumont high above the floor.

"I came prepared" He scoffed remembering the bead his mother made for him. The bead that stops any magical energy from affecting him.

"In your face,I shalt wipe out this coven of yours" Nicodemus growled again with his eyes finally turning Red with veins popping out by the sidelines. 

She gasped;He is an Alpha Hybrid just like his father!. That was her last thought before he knocked her unconscious. 

He finally turned to the other witches who were completely enveloped in fear as they watched those threatening red eyes with long canines and claws baring out in the open.

"Oh I'm so hungry" He muttered with a bellow and a devilish grin on his face. Their courage vanished once he flashed those red eyes. In all,they knew they were doomed.