Violetwall Forest He stood on the ground in the middle of the thick forest like a gusty lion, his red flaming hair fell down his face as his head was dropped in sadness. The once dry forest has suddenly brightened up with the aid of the light, everything turned green in a jiffy as the light touches them. Where he stood was already ruined from the previous conflict between Bella and Catherine, he stood right before where Bella was laid. He could no longer see her body as it has already decompose with the ground but he couldn't forget her last breath. He looked at the ground sad but couldn't cry, tears never rolled down his cheek but he felt like moaning. The demons princes were eliminating his emotions from ruling over him and they were good with it, Clancy hardly felt any emotions. He just stared at the ground like a hypnotized victim. He really missed her, he really do and it was obvious on his face. He was going to do anything to bring her back regardless of the circumstances an
Reality Panel The megaverse is bigger, it contains everything reality within and beyond the multiverses combined. It's believed to be endless according to the existence of inexplicable existence and realities. Spearing through the vastness of existence in the said reality, his body shattered through space expanding through it vastness. He was quite sure of where he was going, it intruded the very stability of reality like a needle until finally he eventually sparred completely out of everything representing reality. Truthfully, he resided out of everything entirely but a reference of his existence was still within reality. He only just existed outside a shard of reality. In the expansion of the Megaverse, realities exists in different segments confined between each multiverses in the Megaverse acting as beyond at which the multiverses resided within. Each shards of reality are ruled by different entities but from the same origin known as the elder gods. After the elder gods segre
Twilight Fall Town Town Motel The town was a sophisticated one, composure and thoughtful to be precise. Perhaps, it was for the downset of the sun conferring upon the land a heavy dullness that could render one blind. The sky was starless and the moon was obviously out of sight, meticulous night for the creatures of the night. During the day, the streets and towns are always safe for the majorderances but during the dawn of night, everything becomes messy and rogue. In movies, horror lurks in the silhouettes, the night is the horror, along it comes not zombie breakouts or waste mutant experiments but vampires and not just vampires but many more. Bungalow structures coddled the land with bright bulbs shining over some dark sides saintliness and radiance, unstructured establishments could be seen also but with construction banners pasted on each walls and at the edge of the town was a bar, a motel to be accurate glowing from the windows light reflections to attract customers. HONK
Violetwall Town C-Dome The street was more than expected because it served as the nexus gap between other cities in America, mostly known as a one way ticket into the cities beyond. Been the only town with such popularity, it served as an enticement to many emissaries and governmental supports all over the world. Storey buildings covered the sun's rays from consecrating the land, bungalow buildings shaded the asphalt road in attraction and on the asphalt road, streetlight poles and traffic lights surveyed the land in a marvelous way one would mistake it for a medium city. At a closed street was a building, perhaps semi-detached but with black roofing, Windows at each sides of the wall stared down the street like a buried giant's head, a door before a wooden staircase that led down the street and at each sides of the wooden door were beautiful vases, heartwarming and decorative vases. Audible exclamations filled his ears, images bedazzled him as was having a hard time segregating
Violetwall Town C-Dome The sun was warm but to others, it was deadly. He couldn't stop thinking if he was a vampire, not a half breed but a true vampire, he would have rescheduled his timeline. He would have called his day his night and his night would be his day, poetically barbarian but sounds like entertainment to the night creatures. He sat on the rooftop, his body glittering to the sun's rays on him. He stared at the horizon, hearing the whispers of citizens, their laughs, smiles and even their cries but he dare no interfere. He was indeed their guardian as they believed but there was more behind his motive of been the human vigilante. They believed him to be their guardian against supernatural creatures although many believed in vampires and other creatures but few believed in their existences. He was waiting for nightfall, been a vigilant during the day would attract the cops and other security forces. They don't really believe he's a hero and he knew he isn't, he was jus
Twilight Fall Town The Dry Forest CRUSH! He landed silently in the middle of the dry forest, his black costume creating a perfect camouflage in the darkness. He barely made a sound as he landed crouching like a predator anticipating its prey, he looked forward, his eyes piercing through the proliferation of the forest like an owl. He could hear the hooting of birds and the trampling of night animals, he could feel the wind as sharp as it landed on his skin like hard metal. He knew the forest could be guarded by predators and he was the prey but little did they know, to him, they're the prey and he's the predator. He ran down the forest, his boots crushing dry leaves as he sped down the aisle dispersing leaves like a bolt of lightning. He lept into the sky and landed on a tree but relentlessly, he aimed more onto another tree but WHAM! A tree trunk slammed him on the chest that sent him flying back and finally slamming his back on the tree forcefully before falling on his one kne
Unknown Location Zenith Tower The Councils of the hidden world as implied constantly are the ruling power of both the known world and the hidden world. Although, their popularity was overshadowed by the governments and security personnels but the zenith power above all authorities were the Councils. They ruled everything. They're the minds that acts correspondingly, the eyes that sees through many eyes, the ears that hears through many ears and the noses that smells through many. They're unknown to many but understood by majority of high superiority, they're not just guardians of the hidden world but predecessors of the hidden world and every creatures that resides within, including the human race. The Zenith Tower was an extra-dimensional reality mixed with unreality that exists within earth and out of its perception but on a different perspective from the senses of everything residing, so detecting the Councils domain would be like looking for what does and doesn't exist simul
Unknown Location Zenith Tower "We know who killed your mother Dhampir." Corvinus finalised. Clancy walked towards his, anger diffused with uncertain confusion "tell me!" He ordered. Corvinus snickered, turned and walked back along his inmate councils "Not so fast Dhampir, service first." He said. Clancy couldn't wait, he snapped again darting behind the latter like a beast but Corvinus noticed in a nick of time and held him by the neck without him even moving an inch. "We are trying to help here Dhampir, we aren't your enemy." Lady Sif cut in and Corvinus released him slightly tossing him back like a doll. Clancy groaned holding his neck, he could feel his bruise paining but wasn't for long as it healed immediately. He rose back on his feet slightly not having a chance against the councils, they knew who killed his mother and he has been searching years just to find who did it. He cleared his throat and signed briefly "What did you want?" He finally asked. Vlad scoffed un