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It was night and darkness had covered the environment already. As planned, the werewolves of the Blood Moon pack and the New Dawn Pack teamed up and burst into the vampire Lord’s Castle.
Some in their wolf forms, while the others preferred to stay humanoid. They were surprised to meet warriors from the vampire clan who were readily waiting for them, the two species clashed in a horrible war.
Screams, wails and howls could be heard as they dug their canines into each other in the brutal assault.
Heads were flying off, necks were snapping and blood flooded the castle. The scent of death filled the air.
Crystal, who had made it into the castle with the help of Blake, ran into Rohan’s sitting-room.
Blake was in his wolf form. His wolf was small but very strong as strength runs in his family blood.
He walked behind Crystal, protecting her. As they stepped into the mansion, a vampire made to attack Crystal but Blake dived on him and bit off his head.
That was the bloody animal side of him. Crystal had never experienced such violence and bloodshed before, she tried not to vomit as Blake chewed off the Vampire’s head and spit it off, his canines dripping blood.
Just then, Rohan stepped into the sitting room. Crystal was not anticipating seeing him, she was actually on her way to free Logan but to do that now, she would have to get past Rohan.
“Wow Crystal, I thought you were smarter than this, attacking me was a horrible mistake and I would…”
Before he could complete his statement, Blake’s wolf leaped on him and they engaged in a fight.
Since they were blocking the path to the dungeon, Crystal could not walk past, she just stood there watching.
It appeared like Rohan was having the upper hand, considering how he was tossing Blake’s wolf around, she guessed that he was stronger. But Blake’s wolf kept coming back for him again and again, he never seemed to give up.
Crystal suddenly felt an itching in her head, that feeling of unease and restlessness. She had been nervous earlier, but this was something else.
“It’s time,” she heard Eva yell in her head.
“Time? Time for what?” she muttered in confusion, while watching the vampire versus wolf battle happening before her.
“It’s time Crystal, the full moon is out, this is the perfect night to shift,” she informed Crystal
“Are you sure Eva? I am scared,” Crystal muttered.
“You don’t need to be, it’s time to show the world what you are capable of, there is no better time.”
“What about the pain?” Crystal queried.
“Do not worry about that, our special power would help in reducing the pain,” Eva assured.
“Alright, how do I do it?” She asked.
“You don’t need to do much work, the full moon is already in effect. You just have to free your mind and let it do its work.”
Crystal did not clearly understand the part of freeing her mind, but she decided to give it a try. She walked to one end of the sitting room and placed her hands on the wall for support.
She closed her eyes and tried to clear her mind of all thoughts. Soon, she could feel Eva taking control of her consciousness.
Even though she was itching to fight back that feeling, she tried her best not to. Soon she felt her spine making twig breaking sounds with her bones snapping continuously, she fell on the floor groaning, as pain spread through her body. Her claws elongated and she scratched the floor in agony.
If her special powers were reducing the pain and yet it was this painful, then she wondered what it would feel like for ordinary werewolves. Soon she lost her consciousness completely and Eva took full control, the transformation was complete.
The white wolf with yellow eyes stood there panting, after being out for the first time in her life.
Eva could not be any more happier, she had long-awaited this day. She stretched her paws then darted her eyes to the fight scene.
That was the moment Rohan grabbed Blake from both sides of his furry neck and tossed him out of the glass window.
Eva snarled and jumped on him, knocking him five feet away with her forehead.
The Young Vampire Lord was surprised with the strength which the she-wolf possessed, even Blake could not strike him that hard.
Eva crouched her belly down in preparation to fight, while snarling and growling at him with gritted teeth.
Her yellow eyes dazzled like the sun. She had a little touch of purple on her neck fur. That explains Crystal’s mysterious purple eyes and few hair strands.
Rohan rushed towards her angrily but Eva was quick to counter by hooking her strong canines to his shirt and flinging him to the walls.
An ordinary human would have passed out if put through that concrete wall like she had done to him.
Eva did not stop there, she leaped on him and continued the assault by scratching the flesh on his body and face with her claws that were as sharp as a razor blade. Well, they were new, so what were you expecting?
Eva raised her paws to strike Rohan on the face. She had beaten the living hell out of the vampire, just then she heard a familiar voice behind her.
She turned back with one of her strong paws placed on Rohan’s chest to prevent him from escaping. The people behind her were her step parents.
Her stepdad had his ancient sword pointing to her face. “Let go of Rohan or you die,” he threatened.
“Yes Crystal, I’m sure you know very well that not even your powers are a match for the Wolf sword, it would split you in two,” her stepmom added.
Unfortunately, Crystal was asleep. This was Eva and she didn’t give a damn what they said.
She raised her paw and struck Rohan fiercely on his face, forcing the vampire to pass out with a bleeding face.
Then she proceeded to chew his head off, by biting his neck bone and dislocating it to the astonishment of her step parents.
Her stepfather raised his sword to cut her but they were all shocked when a palm caught the sword mid air without incurring any injuries.
It was Logan, he had broken out of his cell. He could recognise Crystal even in her wolf form.
Philips was stunned. How was this possible? He tried pulling the sword off Logan’s clenched palms but the Alpha wolf held it firmly.
The old man’s strength was no match for him.
“What the hell? You are supposed to be human,” Philips muttered.
“Well, you got that wrong. I am an Alpha wolf, a pure blood and your Ancient sword is asleep.” Logan laughed.
The old man darted his eyes to the moon stone on the sword and was shocked to see that it had changed back to a green color, instead of red.
“What? But… but how is this possible?” He stuttered in surprise.
“Oh you crafty old man, did you think I would just give my powers to you so simply? Well if you actually cared to know the rules of the sword, you would have known that if this sword Is not Awakened with the Alpha’s pure consent and approval, if he was forced into doing it, then the power of the sword only lasts for three days, after which it goes back to slumber.” Logan explained and laughed evilly.
The man was completely shocked, he was so obsessed with his quest for power that he forgot that very important rule.
Logan dragged the sword from his hand and struck him with the solid handle. He had expected to temporarily knock him out with the edge of the sword but unfortunately, the strike was harder than proposed.
The old man fell and died on the spot. Martha, shocked with her husband’s death, turned around to flee but one of the pillars in the sitting room collapsed on her and she died that instant. Nemesis had finally caught up with them.
Logan turned towards Eva and rubbed necks with her. He couldn’t help but admire the beautiful wolf.
To be continued!!