You might think having super abilities are super cool, being able do a lot of things in an unnatural manner, like being able to run faster than a peak outward creatures called humans, being able to lift huge rocks with little or no effect, being able to hear even the smallest ants clearly and so much more but the bitter truth there is, it's a curse!
"Faster!"
Mathias yelled at Scott at the open fields, Scott ran with all his might, given his now immensely built body but it was a disappointment to see him fall, he just Laid on the field breathing heavily while he coughed out at interval.
Father Mathias appeared above him with a snare and a look of disappointment on his face.
"Pathetic... You are no longer the powerless Scott you were, you are now a demon!"
Father Mathias bellowed.
"I can't!... I can't feel any abilities! I just feel normal!"
Scott breathed out exhaustingly.
"Weak! Weak! Weak and stupid!"
Father Mathias cussed and walked back to the cottage.
Scott really was now pissed off, how dare he call him weak!
He searched his pocket and brought out the small knife and pressed the button beside it and it became the silver big sword.
He stood up and pointed the sword at his father with an angry scowl.
"Just because you had some extraordinary powers of a demon doesn't mean you can control me like you wanted!"
Scott spat out, feeling himself... After all, his big muscles and chest really made him feel powerful and then, he could feel the sword in his hand vibrate.
How strange.
Father Mathias stopped on his track, his ears catching the sound of the sword being drawn and he smirked. The kid doesn't really know who he is.
The previous night when the vampire guards had attacked, he had been weak due to the Taroé he had used in suppressing his powers but now, he felt alive... There were no restrictions to his powers, not even Lord Scott and the berserker could match him.
"Are you challenging me?"
He slowly turned back with his smirk, looking straight into the eyes of Scott like he didn't know what he was doing.
"Yes I am! Let's see how this weak boy is gonna kick your ass!"
And he charged.
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Elena walked briskly through the hordes of vampires who were all making different trades. Her black cloak made her invisible and with that, she was safe.
Where is he? She wanted to see him... The green haired kid again
Suddenly, the crowd scampered away from the road as a figure walked by, the figure, flanked by royal guards, she quickly moved away and peeped to see who was passing and there, A pale looking man dressed on a red garment with two little horns on his head passed.
She knew him, he had been to her kingdom once to see the queen. Gidorah.
She waited until they had passed, from the way they moved, they were headed back to the palace, whatever was happening must surely be important.
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Lord Klaus paced In his room frantically, not after the event of the previous night would dare make him sleep.
The wound on his neck was slowly healing, taking the same process as the time he had first received his cut from his dead brother. No doubt, the soul of his brother is back, not after the writing he had seen on the wall.
"I promise you Klaus... When I'm Reborn, I will make you wish you had died, I will let you watch your descendants and anything that relates to you die..."
The words replayed in his memory... His brother is alive somewhere... He had almost killed his daughter!
"Supreme one... Gidorah awaits you in the court"
A messenger who had walked in relayed the news and rushed back...
He sighed and walked out of his room towards the court.
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"I smell destruction!"
Gidorah's voice echoed through the empty room which was void of people, save from he and lord Klaus.
"Whose destruction?"
Lord Klaus asked and Gidorah laughed evilly.
"Yours! You killed the savior of the dark realm... His soul is back to wreak havoc! The berserker sword had been activated and in a matter of time, your blood would be smeared on this very wall he wrote on!"
Gidorah said, walking around at a point, leaving Lord Klaus in disarray.
" What do I do to stop this... Help me Gidorah"
Gidorah stopped and smiled, his eyes dilating as he looked up at Lord Klaus seated on the golden throne.
"All these lie in the grasp of the Demon king... Eramus Mathias"
"Eramus? No... My men died in his hands the previous night, I can't risk the army bringing him"
Lord Klaus stuttered as he knew who and how evil Mathias was.
"There's no need to bring him here... I see a boy with green hair and eyes living with Eramus who appears to be a creature with no abilities..."
"A creature with no abilities? What do I need him for? He's practically useless"
Prince Klaus replied, more pissed.
"He's special... Trust me, he is a big asset in sealing the angry soul of your brother..."
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Elena gasped within the shadows she hid, She knew it! He was connected to a demon, not an ordinary one at that... It was a legendary demon! Eramus Mathias.
She must inform the queen... She must!
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The sky had changed, the sun no longer in sight which shows that evening was already setting in.
Scott layed on the field, his body all battered while his sword was stuck on the ground, his pride had taken over his thinking and he had gotten what he deserved.
Father Mathias had trashed him without breaking a sweat, even his sword had bounced back in contact with his skin.
Suddenly he felt rapid movements heading towards him and he quickly stood up, Father Mathias appeared behind him and held him by the shoulder, easing him of his pain... More like healing him!
Suddenly, a dozen royal vampires appeared in front of them, but this time, they were not armed.
"Orders from the Supreme one... We are to bring Scott Mathias in to join the royal army... In exchange to this, the werewolves at Death valley would be given more to rest and enough food to eat..."
The captain of the army read out the scroll in his hands.
The Supreme one had made an offer they cannot decline... Scott would have to be taken into the army!