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One thousand years ago (Azubu realm)

The King was pacing around the door, waiting to receive news about his mate in another room —laboring.

The midwives were going and coming out of the room. He stopped the midwife, " please, what's happening in there?" he asked in a worried voice.

"She is doing good," she answered professionally and returned to the room.

Half an hour had passed before the eldest among the midwives came out with a radiant smile, smiling to her fullest at the King.

She bowed her head in respect. "your highness, the Moon Goddess has blessed us with a bouncing baby boy." she relayed excitedly.

The King beamed with happiness and went in to meet his weak mate, lying on the bed; he pecked her on her forehead and turned to the baby.

The King looked up confusedly and worried. "I can't smell his wolf or demon. He has a scent of a human," he stated the last word with hatred, disgust, and venom.

"I don't care whether he is a human or not; he is my son," the woman said, yanking her son angrily from him.

"I'm sorry, Mia, I didn't mean it that way; what I was saying is that; what will people think or say? A mighty King like me gave birth to an ordinary human - a weak species." he defended dismissively.

The woman stood up weakly, "how dare you say that to our son! even though he is human, I love my baby. I will protect him." her breathing came out in short pants.

"Just get out," she shouted.

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The year 1012(Azubu realm)

A little boy around twelve years old sat brawling his eyes out in the middle of a dark forest.

"Why can't I be normal like others?" The little boy whispered to no one while inspecting his injured arm, blowing air at the injury.

"Why are you crying, my prince?" an unknown masculine voice called out in the dark forest. The boy raised his head and looked at the pale man in front of him- a vampire.

"Are you here to bully me or want to drink from me?" The little boy asked in a firm voice, yet his body shook with fear.

"No, why will I? my prince?" The man replied in a low soft voice.

The little boy's lips quivering, he sniffed, " I'm not a prince. Please don't call me that. I'm a weakling, the last of the food chain. I'm a disgrace."

"Why did you say that?" the man asked inquisitively.

"Why won't I?" he hiccupped, "father said, I'm a disgrace. He is the great King. How could he give birth to a human when he is a hybrid, a wolf and demon, and mama is a witch? My peers don't talk or play with me. All they do is hurt me." the boy screamed angrily.

"Is that it?" The man asked, and the boy nodded his head.

"I can help you," the man said suggestively.

"Really." the boy's eyes widened, beaming with unfathomable happiness.

"I can turn you if you w..." The little boy didn't let the man finish his word before he lunged at him and hugged him.

"Yeah, I want it. I don't want to be a disgrace and want my father to be proud of me."

"Ready?" The man asked.

"Ready as ever, but wait for sir?" He stopped the man.

"What?".

"What's your name?" the boy wetted his lips eagerly.

"I'm Sir Zissis." He replied, "but why inquiring?"

"Beca-use..." he looked downcast, "I will never forget you," he vowed.

The man hauled the boy and smiled softly at him before biting him on his vein. His venom was coated to his fang. He retracted his fang and licked his lips when he was through.

The boy's body full limbs, he slumped down from the man's hold and fell with a loud thud on the ground.

The man walked away, leaving the boy's lifeless body in the thick dark forest.

In the year 1025 Azubu realm

The castle was in chaos because of the unconscious prince found in the forbidden forest. He had not been responding to treatment in the past weeks.

"What happened to my baby? why is he not opening his eyes?" The Queen cried out.

"He will be fine; he will wake up soon," the King said softly, soothing his mate while rubbing her back gently.

On the other hand, the King silently wished the little boy would never wake up again because he was a disgrace to a mighty king like him.

The boy's body started to stir alive; his breathing changed, his body moving, shaking, and thrashing violently.

"What's happening to him," the Queen asked fearfully, holding his mate's arm for comfort.

"I don't know," the King replied.

"Hold him down," he commanded.

The guards held the boy, but his strength was unfathomable. The guards were thrown to the nearest wall with so much energy the boy was emitting.

The sound of cracking bone, with painful wails from the boy. Black furs on his smooth skin and sharp claws replaced his nails.

The King and Queen stood in awe, surprise, and shock. They couldn't believe what they saw. The Queen was crying -happy for him while the King was astonishingly prideful and curious.

The little boy shifted to a wolf but not just a wolf; a demon wolf with horns, red eyes, and fire around him.

An abomination.

A curse.

He was a demon, vampire, wolf, and elemental witch.

He had gained his parent's genes with the vampire venom.

The prophecy.

The wolf was bigger than any normal wolf.

The day changed tonight, the moon bright to the fullest—eclipse of the sun.

The boy howled to the moon. The howl was deep that held so much power, which made all the creatures bow. Even the King himself turned.

Because abomination had been given birth to.

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In hell, there sat Lucifer on his throne.

"Why did you bite him then?" He asked calmly with curiosity laced underneath it.

"The boy has suffered so much from his father and peers I pitied him." the man replied.

"Did I ask you to help my grandson?'' Uhn? I want him to learn how to defend himself before I release his power and beast to him. But you know what? You've unleashed the beast that can never be tamed except his mate if he is blessed with one—a beast that his thirst can never quench, a beast that can not be killed. You've unlocked the beasts. An abomination." he sighed.

"Many will die, many will die, he will take revenge till he destroys the whole lineage, he will destroy," he repeated frantically.

"I'm sorry, my lord," the man bowed.

"Sorry, can't do anything now; the deed is already done," he said dismissively.

He sighed, uncloaked his clothes, and pinched his nose in frustration.

"Let us hope he meets his mate soon."