Dhampir Powers 소설 & 이야기

I turned to the next page. "The cases of Dhamphir occur during the transformation period, if the transfiguring vampire's potential powers that resided in its body suppress the powers of the spells. Often the vampires who have the potential or higher chances of owning and being capable of gaining supreme powers, only end up transforming into the stage of a dhampir and these half mortals are capable of living like a human for the rest of their lifespan specifically without any chance of automatic reversal transformation that has more chances to occur if the memories of the vampire are not erased." So Vampires can be turned into humans and their memories can be erased too....

Clarice replied, trying to make a guess. “Wrong guess. Try again,” Demetria responded. “She drowned someone? She stabbed 100 people in the middle of a busy sidewalk?” Clarice took another guess again, but when her mentor shook her head, she finally ran out of ideas. She scratched her head. No matter how hard she tries, she cannot think anymore. “I have no idea. She looks like an angel to me. So harmless," she said, unsure of herself. “Alright, enough of the guessing games,” Demetria said, then continued, “This girl was gifted with powers that not all vampires have. She can summon fire, water, wind and thunder.”

After my encounter with the shadow monster, I was supposed to head back home and treat my wounds. But I guess that my empathic power reacted to my needs and led me to the closest demon with the ability to heal. But of course, I needed to go through a lot of demons since they seemed to be in a pack. I managed to target the demon with the healing ability first, using my shadow weaving to heal myself before I took care of the rest. Among the pack of demons, I managed to acquire a keen eye and brute strength from them.

I had prepared everything even the meals which were properly made and arranged orderly in case for those people who loved food like me. It was awhile after the party that it registered she was no longer in the room. I didn't waste time as I used my powers to reach her room faster. I had many powers for a vampire. Though being a member of the royalty made me more powerful. I am capable of teleporting though many people claim that it needs magic to happen but I could do it well. They call me a wizard and whatever but I don't really care. This is one of my specialty among other abilities.

"My bloodline is mixed with mages of old. Something passed down from generation to generation is extremely potent magic, much more powerful than vampires typically have access to." "As you know, all humans can learn magic, but some have a high natural affinity to it. This was taken to the extreme with mages, who caught on much faster than the typical rate. Legend has it that some of them mated with vampires in royal bloodlines, which produced dhampir. Born human, but later turned, as they had the genes that could activate with our special venom."

I asked him. “Ah it seems you don’t know everything,” he said. “Like I told you, it’s stuff I made up and dreamt about,” I said to him. “The man you spent all your time with, Damon Woods, he’s an Enforcer,” Calvin said. “Is he like you?” I asked him as my heart started beating loudly. “In a way, we’re wolves, they’re jaguars,” he said. “What is an enforcer?” I asked him as pieces started fitting together. Damon knowing things, always being awake when I was no matter what the time. Damon always finding me. Damon sniffing the air just like Calvin had done, his eyes slightly changing.

“And this is what he would look like for you if he could.” I saw the next picture and laughed heartedly, because it was a white fluffy poodle. We sat on the fallen tree I’d officially declared my bench, a few steps away from the water, and lingered there, talking. I couldn’t believe my ears when she confirmed my theory of the scavenger changed by living energy, and that this event had put it —him— on the way to becoming what some called a half-breed demon, with the skill to live attached to living humans and manipulate them to get his daily fix of negative vibes.

Edzar's father. Ariesta Collison is a beautiful princess with a unique face. It stands at 170cm, the figure most women dream of, weighing just 48kg this month due to post-traumatic stress. Her exotic yellow skin has become even more pale since he's been living like a vampire for months. Sunscreen. It still hums from its thick lips.

[Soul Forge (Epic Rank): This forbidden art grants the user dominion over the souls of the recently departed, twisting their essence into loyal, obedient undead warriors. Soul Reaping: The user has the power to gather the souls of the departed, adding them to their arsenal of spectral warriors. The number of souls required to summon a warrior depends on strength and type. Spirit Bonding: Through an intricate ritual, the user can bind these souls to a chosen weapon or armour, imbuing them with otherworldly energy. Phantom Conjuring: By channelling their will through the bound weapon or armour, the user can summon a spectral warrior from the collected souls. The type of warrior summoned depend

Only the weakest vampires and minions were afraid of silver. The strongest, well, they felt the sting, but that was it. “Do you know this vampire?” “No.” “Does she feed on blood or life force?” “Both.” “What else can you say about her?” “She can feed on someone’s passion or fear as well.” Great. Now we had a half-vampire, and not the weakest, either. “What about necromancy?” “Only the inherent vampire powers. Very weak.” That was better than nothing. “Metamorphism?”