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Ace stated and Acario was shocked. "W-what? She remembered everything?" They all nodded at him then sighed. He looked down for a while before saying something. "Alexis, I know that this is very hard for you but, I want you to listen to us very carefully, okay?" Alexis nodded at him. Acario sat down first on the sofa and took a deep breath first before saying anything. "But before I say something, what do you remember before passing out?" Acario asked. "I became a demon - a monster. Zylo and I was attacked by a group of vampires then when a vampire caught me, I was too scared." Alexis stated.

It felt like I had a few broken ribs. The man sighed. I recognized him, he was the head of the human section. The one running the training. “Are you healing?” He asked. “I’m trying. I’m not at full power. Thank you. I didn’t want to hurt him.” I breathed. “I’m Dennis Ryan. Head of the human fighters. Serena said you weren’t supposed to go demon. Sorry this happened, but that was impressive. I don’t think any other supernatural would have been able to hold back as long as you did.” Dennis said with an impressed tone.

“We’re not here to fight. She’s here to help.” The demon scoffed, his lips curling into a sneer as his dark eyes flickered with impatience. “Help? Do you think a mere human can be of any help to me? Please, stop this nonsense before I lose my patience.” His voice dripped with disdain, each syllable sharpened by his growing irritation. “Ray, she's an Oneiromancer.” Damien sighed, running a hand through his hair before dropping the revelation like a stone into still water.

If I had known they worked for him, I would have listened to that faint voice in my head and ran hard and fast. I knew who he was before I arrived in this country. It was important that lone wolves like Hannah and I learned about the hierarchy of the most powerful packs and who not to cross. He came up on the top of the most feared. Not just in the supernatural world. He ruled the underground world too. A deadly combination of guns and claws. It was rumored that he ripped out hearts if a person just took the wrong breath in his direction. Carmine Moreno or as he was known across all factions— The Demon Wolf.

He slightly patted me on the back. "Maybe he's a victim of your brother," Theodore suggested. Nonsense. When Daemon was reborn as Cole Giles, I waited until a few months ago to have him murdered. His spirit couldn't be possessing random people. He was half werewolf and demon, not a full demon at that. "That sounds like a load of bull. He has other intentions. My brother is dead, and we had a priestess purify his corpse," I said, and Theodore nodded, understanding my reasoning.

"The demon lay caged within his mind. With a thunderous roar he broke his bonds of servitude and laid waste to the Demon Lords. Nothing could stop him from vanquishing his enemies..." - Witness to the rise of the Demon King, Sebastian the Vanquisher. Northern Romania, 1327 A.D. "Master, open the door!" With a grunt Sebastian rolled over, pressing against the naked female body that lay beside him. The woman sighed, slipping her pale hand up his neck to twirl around one of his horns. Smirking, he slapped her round backside and bit back a groan.

She seemed to peaceful in her sleep and I close my eyes. I'm startled awake by screaming and for a moment I forget where I am. The woman I saved was wielding a kitchen knife at me, fear washing over her face. I hold my hands up to show her I wasn't armed. I left my short swords by the door. Recognition fills her eyes and drops the knife. "The legend is true? You're the Dhampir," she asks in disbelief, reaching to touch my face. I close my eyes to her touch and picture my mother. Tears roll down my cheeks and she pulls her hands away. "Thank you for saving my life."

She knows it is blood just from the context, since instead of red, the thick, smelly liquid is almost identical to tar. "Sam!" She shouts, desperate and afraid that he is seriously injured. The fire-colored slit demon stares at her. It was so weird to associate that horror movie-worthy monster with the handsome man from mere minutes ago. The voice coming out of the deformed throat is also equally fearsome, like thunder and earthquakes. "Don't come any closer!" "You're hurt!" The other demon, the one with yellow slits, seems puzzled by the girl's concern. Sam once again shouts: "Stay away!"

The doctor in her spoke, not able to keep that side of herself down. “Help?” Sarah chuckled the word out while shaking her head. “Darling, that’s Star. The half-demon that has killed thousands and wiped out packs. He’s the same one that Clary and your husband were supposed to battle today,” She explained. Kie doubled back and held her child closer to her. “Wh-what?” She laughed without humor, glancing at her husband to make sure that Sarah was not pulling her leg. But from the look on Aiden’s face, as he placed the man down on the floor, she knew that Sarah was telling the truth at that moment.

“ No my love, your body was going through some changes that's why ” “ I'm sorry for making you worried about me ” Skyler said as she placed her hand on his face “ But why did it happened like that.... You told me that you transferred your powers into Jared's body but he didn't pass out like I did " “ That's because Jared is a demon before he became the Great one Dracula ” “ Great one Dracula ? ” Skyler asked with furrowed brows. “ Yes that's his title here in hell as the second in command after me ” Lucifer explained.