It was a cold and dark night. The moon is hiding, and the surrounding is so silent. For ordinary people, this is just a regular night. But for the members of the supernatural community, this kind of night is a sign. The Waxing Moon pack gathered in the open field of the estate."Something's happening," Vlad announced."I can feel it," Elias stated."The night is eerily quiet. Not even a cricket anywhere." Elizia confirmed. "This is bad.""What? How do you know?" Elias asks her. The woman he now loves in front of everyone. Elizia didn't respond. Instead, she looked at the moon and closed her eyes. A memory is trying to resurface from her mind. It was a long-forgotten memory. Something that Elizia wanted to bury deep within your heart. Elizia is an original vampire, and she never felt fear towards anyone. Anyone but this woman.- Flashback-It was the year 1961 when townspeople started calling certain types of women witches. Anyone with the ca

"Is anybody hurt?" Elias asked the vampires after they got away from Eliseo and Amarita. He still hasn't explained to them how he is alive. They didn't have the time. After running nonstop, their group reached the fifth town south of the compound. They used their vampire speed to get away as fast as they can. "What are you guys looking at? Elias sounded pissed off when he asked. They were all looking at him like he has something to explain about. "What? Am I not supposed to be there?" "Yes," He was stunned with Elizia's straightforward answer. "you were not supposed to be there. "You were not supposed to be here!" Elizia answered hysterically. "What—" "You were supposed to be dead!" Elias was not able to complete his question when Elizia interrupted him. "You were dead when I left. That's the reason I went home, to begin with!" Elizia started crying. She still couldn't believe that th

Amarita Dubois was born in Marseille, France, in 1771. She is from a long line of powerful witches. She was blessed with the gift of perfect balance. Her lineage is one of the few witches who can practice both dark and nature magic. Commonly witches can only practice one type of magic. They said no one was supposed to hold that much power, but Amarita's bloodline mastered using both. Because of her power, her body only ages very slowly. Presently, Amarita is a 250 years old witch. But her body still looks like in her thirties. Her magic maintained her youthful glow and flawless skin. For two centuries and a half, Amarita mastered all kinds of magic. She can bring back a supernatural creature from the dead. She can even cross over to the other side without harming herself. But having so much power took a toll on her. She cursed herself to fall asleep for 20 years every 100 years. That is the price she has to pay to maintain her you and her life "Where have you been al

"Don't you want to talk to your brother?" Billy asked as they both sip on their glass of blood. "It's been months since Elizia last came home, and when she got here, she murdered your brother's vampires.""I can't blame my sister for eradicating all of them. They should've known better than to piss off an original vampire, especially my sister." He replied while slowly shaking his head. "They should've run away the moment Elizia recognized them.""You're right about that, you know. I only saw Elizia mad once, and she was one hell of a scary lady." Billy said, laughing. "Even your brother was no match to a mad Elizia.""My sister is deadliest of us all. My brother Eliseo, he's actions are predictable. You can see his patterns; you can uncover his plans until the ending, just by knowing how he will start." Joaquin turned to look at Billy. "But Elizia? No one has ever been able to figure out her next move. Very unpredictable, hard to read. She has never been in lov

Elias has been missing for two weeks, and they are getting worried about the news of the serial killings. There have been fifteen murders, but they were either tagged as victims of serial killers or wild animal attacks. But for the members of the supernatural community, they know what kind of creature is the real culprit."Damn it! I still can't find him!" Jordan kicked the wooden bench and screamed. He's been searching for Elias for two weeks."Easy, man. I'm sure he's okay." Leroy tapped his shoulder. Jordan just tss-ed. They would never understand how he feels. Elias is not just his cousin but his best friend, too."Jordan, guys, you have to see this." One of the young werewolves said.They all ran inside the mansion to see the news on the television. A family of five was brutally murdered inside their home last night. Every one of them has two holes in their necks. All drained of blood. Jordan clenched his fist and then walked away. He drove off to fi