*Blair's Point of View*
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"You're pretty much stronger than I thought, Hybrid." He spoke with a horrid voice.
The werewolves become bigger and stronger as the moon rises from the east. And, I know that the witches have no match with these monsters.
"Oh, really? I thought you were much stronger than I thought. Is that all that you've got?" I sneered, and clearly, it's pissing him off.
I want to measure how strong this monster is.
Then, he attacked me, but he was just so slow, especially now with his bigger body. He growled and attacked me again with his claws, but he got no luck.
As I looked around me, I could see dead bodies of both races. I wonder how Pryce is going down there. I can barely sense my surroundings because there are a lot of creatures around me. It's noisy, and there is lots of energy. Also, I'm starting to lose my powers. I have used too much already.
And my gaze went through the house, and I can see a werewolf that is way bigger than any of them, even with Damien. It has white fur and is about ten feet tall.
I tried to sense it, and its aura is familiar. Ali. She finally transformed into her werewolf form, and I can feel that she's really strong. Well, she’s royal blood, after all.
I tried helping other witches that are hurt. It's Marge and Aunt Alexandra who are in charge of the wounded and injured witches. While my mom helps the warriors fight against the werewolves.
Then, I suddenly felt uneasy as I heard a faint call for help. It's Sander. And I quickly teleported to her location, and what I saw shocked me the most.
Pryce is already outside the house, and she looks up at the red moon like she adores it.
"Blair, I swear I really tried to stop her, but my spell doesn't work on her. She's too strong." My cousin said frustratedly, and I told her that it's okay.
I teleported to Pryce's location, and I tried to touch her. She looked at me in the eyes, and her eyes were the color of gold for a moment and then turned purple.
"Hey, are you okay?" I asked her, and she just growled at me.
She looked at her hands, and it's shaking as claws are starting to grow on her fingers, and they're getting bigger.
She looked at me worriedly, and then she knelt on the ground as she held her head while pulling her hair. It must really hurt because I can feel her pain and fear.
She looked up again at the moon, and this time she's screaming in pain, and I just stood there while not knowing what to do.
I looked around to look for Damien, but I couldn't find him anywhere.
Her fangs are growing out, and her fur is grey. And, she's about to complete her transformation when she held my shoulders with her sharp claws and turned us around.
But before I could look up to Pryce, I felt pain in my chest, and as I looked at it, it's a silver spear impaled in my chest.
Then, I glanced at Pryce, and she was stabbed too. She saved me from the direct hit. No!
I can hear faint voices around me as Pryce slowly turns back to her human form, and her wound starts to turn black, and it's smoking.
This is not happening!
"No!!!! Pryce!!!" I cried out, and I can feel that my vision is turning dark.
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*Alison's Point of View*
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I heard Blair scream, and as I looked to where they were, I saw them being impaled with a silver spear that Damien threw from above the big tree by the lake.
I can feel my whole body shaking in anger, and Dennis, who’s under my grip, tried to escape. But I caught him again, and this time I held on to his head and his neck. And my anger took over me, and I ripped his head from his body.
Then, I ran to where Damien was, and he was somewhat surprised when I just jumped from the ground to his location at the top of the tree.
And, I attacked him, which made us fall to the ground, but I made sure that he landed first.
He kicked me in my stomach and hurled me to the lake. And, I swam back up, and I saw him limping. He is just so weak to be the ruler of the werewolves.
And as I looked at my allies, I saw my mate was crying so hard. Then, I tried to sense Pryce's aura, but I couldn't. Does this mean she's dead? No, she can't be! Not again!
Forgive me, Father.
The moon's light started to fade, and as I looked up, the sky became darker, and raindrops started to fall.
It's Cassandra who did it. Her emotions are the reason for this sudden change of weather. Then, I suddenly felt something compelling.
I looked at Damien and on her way to him was a raging Blair. Her body is covered with fire, and the rain doesn't seem to stop it.
And, I can feel that the werewolves became weaker because the moon is covered with clouds and thunder is roaring up in the sky.
Lightning starts to strike in different places around us, and some werewolves are being hit and killed. Now, I need to get away from this lake.
I looked at Blair, and she's fighting with Damien while she's using her witch skills and power.
Suddenly, Damien howled, and so did the other werewolves. And, it made him bigger and stronger again. But he's still weaker compared to the hybrid.
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*Blair's Point of View*
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He's about to hit me with his right claws, but I stopped it using my telekinesis. Now, he can't move, and this time, I will take the chance to kill him as slowly as possible.
I sent small fireballs to him, and I can feel his fear through his eyes. You just messed with the wrong person.
The fireballs are getting nearer to his body, and they will dig deep in his flesh and into his bones. Then, it will slowly turn him into ashes.
What I am going to do with him is not enough to pay for what he took from me. He took my life. She's my life, and I was not able to save her. But she saved me instead.
He struggled to move, but he got no luck.
Then, someone shouted from afar, and it made me turn my head to them.
It was my mother who hurried to Marge. A werewolf killed her.
I turned weak for a moment since I can feel too much sorrow. Marge has been a very good parent to me, and she's gone too. Will they take every person that I love away from me?
Then, I felt a slight pang in my chest, and as I looked down, it's my opponent's claws stabbed right to my heart.
My blood started to ooze from the wound and slowly dripped to his arm. I looked at him, and all I saw was his very unpleasant face grinning in victory.
He then lifted me in the air while his claws dig deeper into my heart. But I can't feel pain anymore.
My gaze roamed around, and I saw witches fight for their lives. Ali is killing her own kind. Sander is crying over her best friend's dead body. My Pryce. She's gone.
But one thing is in my mind right now. This needs to end.
"You look so strong, but you are very weak, Princess. If you have just surrendered her earlier. This couldn't have happened. She still died, and it is because she can't replace---" He babbled, and I cut him off by gripping his arm that held me.
I closed my eyes while trying to feel every witch around me, including Alison.
Then, I called a lightning bolt by raising an arm, and it hit me. I don't know, but it made me feel stronger, though I am dying.
My gaze turned to the monster in front of me, and he was also electrified. He struggled to let me go, but I held on to him tighter. You are going nowhere but die, too.
"You should've gone home earlier, so I won't have the chance to turn you all into ashes," I stated without emotion, and I smiled at him.
I could feel that he's getting weaker and weaker. And he is going to die, which is good.
Then I built a force field around everyone I think of.
And finally, I closed my eyes.