Samson Takes Over!

Samson looked around at the flaming bodies and singed cars. The memories of all the destroyed towns and villages popped into his head. All the werewolves he had slaughtered lying lifelessly on the ground in the dead of the night. All the times Lola would arrive and praise him for a job well done. The memories felt endless. ”Looks familiar doesn’t it?” Samson said to himself.

Too familiar, Skull commented.

With a strong leap, Samson made his way back to where Selena was only to find the dent in the car that was the result of Gibrail hitting her and no one else. The hairs on his arm raised again as he realized that something bad had happened. “SELENA!!” Samson shouted as he started running through the parking garage, checking behind every car.

The further he ran the more the faint scent of blood filled the air. Samson’s heart started beating harder, climbing to his throat, as he ran quicker in the direction of the smell. It rapidly became stronger until he finally saw small droplets