III
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The pack of werewolves began to howl as they looked up at the full moon in the middle of the woods. Some of them were standing in the large boulder stone. They were ranges in different colors and sizes.
Under the cloudless sky where the north wind blows coldly. Silvery white moonlight sprinkled on the ground, there are screams everywhere. The night's aroma pervades the air, woven into a soft net, covering all the scenery inside.
Someone was walking inside the dark forest with a dark hooded cloak to cover its entire identity. Observing every move of the creatures with a heart mixed with deep hatred.
"The time will come when you will fall and suffer. She'll come to destroy you all."
She said in an angry tone while darting them with hateful eyes. And it continues to observe them secretly in the shadow of darkness.
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"Honey, come let me warm you up."
A luscious vampire woman says she rubs her big bust against the man's chest seductively. She sniffed and gently kissed the man's neck down to its broad and muscled abdomen.
"Pleasure me then."
The man said unenthusiastically and let the woman dirtied his body even more. It goes down on his lower abdomen and stayed there for minutes.
The room was filled with the woman's moan whereas the man coldly looked at her and seems unimpressed. As the seductress lamia continued to please him, the man's forehead frowned as he stared at the door. Obviously, he was waiting for the ugly woman to come inside.
"What takes her too long."
The man said, hissing in annoyance as he grasps the woman's hair up and down. And then he grabbed her from below.
Frustrated, the man heaped his annoyance on the woman and kissed her recklessly, and bite her neck, causing the immediate death of his partner that its ashes remained on the bed.
"Karinna."
The man called out in anger as he rose nakedly and sipped his wine. In just a matter of seconds, the female butler immediately appeared in front of him, trembling in fear.
"M-my Lord, what is that?"
The Butler stuttered as a hint of fear can be heard in its voice as she bowed her head.
"Where is she?"
The man immediately asked, trying to calm himself down, with his red eyes getting brighter and brighter.
"My Lord, she's nowhere to found." The butler said in complete uneasiness. Her eyes were tightly closed and didn't bother to gaze at the Lord.
The ambient inside the room became even heavier when the man let out a heavy aura. The glass it was holding was broken as the blood wine scattered and soaked on the red carpet.
"Bring me another fresh flesh." Said the man in a very deep voice and full of irritation.
"I will, my Lord."
The butler said and immediately leave the room abruptly without turning back.
"Damn that ugly vixen."
Said the man clenched his jaws as he looked up at the moon from outside of his window.
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A group of rogues has now dared to enter the abandoned kingdom formerly inhabited by class people in the past hundred years. They are the werewolves who have been banished from their pack.
They were roaming around the rubbles of the destroyed Kingdom. Trying to find something worth eating. The group disperse into two groups and began to wander throughout the streets and alleys of the abandoned kingdom, and some of them were searching every corner of the fortress until they found a room that was once a home of the royal family.
"Ric, it's our luck and no one seems to live here."
The man with undercut hair and a pair of bloodshot eyes told their Leader that the saliva was still slightly dripping from its mouth. They are still in human form and have no clothes from their upper body.
"We can make this camp to revolt in our pack and annihilate them."
The other one from the group was smiling mischievously.
Many of them agreed with its suggestion, the group and leader agreed to make it their own home.
All at once, they transformed into gigantic werewolves and they howled at the moon in unison. It was a still, calm night, the glorious full moon was sailing through the sky crossing slowly at the ocean of stars. It was then a very beautiful woman dressed in white emerged from the darkness whose the glint of its deep purple-red eyes was so cold staring behind them.
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"Alpha, if you can, let us find the route of the rogues to kill them."
A beta from the strongest pack said while looking at their Alpha who was busy reading the document.
"Do whatever you want Caiden, if the pack can benefit from your mission, then it's better."
The Alpha said casually as its eyes were focused on the ancient script and read about “The Cursed One.”
"You can be sure of it, Alpha."
The Beta said assuredly and it bowed after the Alpha before leaving the room.
"Who really are you."
Alpha said as he now stared at the full moon shining brightly in the night sky while thinking of "The Cursed One" he just have read.
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While returning to her lifeless, cold, and ruined fortress of the Humaigne Kingdom, the woman gradually changes her entire appearance as she walks towards the horde of enemies.
The curse mark on her face finally disappeared and her true beauty appeared under the beams of moonlight. Her midnight eyes turned into deep purple-red that brightened as she smiled with a hint of evilness and another mark slowly appeared on her left arm down to her right thigh, it seems like a tribal tattoo glowing in gold.
She was wearing only a white dress that slitted both sides exposing her long thighs to it. She walks barefooted as she faced the rogues who had invaded her home as they howled at the moon.
"Aaawww, how adorable."
To be continued...
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