CHAPTER 2 - THE INCEPTION

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She knew that heaven is too good to be not true, but it sure feels like it. From the moment she runs away from the estate she thought life was going to be much easier, but here she was running away from the pack of hungry wolves that she stumbles across.

Ophelia tried to gasp more air as she continued to run, despite being injured she has to keep going for survival. Ophelia saw a light in the distance, hope-filled in her chest. If she can get into the light, it might scare the wolves away. But as she jinxed it Ophelia trip unto a root causing her to fall to the ground, she looked up and the wolves were surrounding her. Her face turned white—'This is it, she is going to die all alone. In the end, the head maids help was for nothing' Ophelia whimpered and weep. All she could was the growling of the wolves, as she remembers what the maid told her "don't forget......memento mori". She will never get to know what that means.

As Ophelia cried she could also feel pain all around her body, she was quivering, on what? She already gave up on what she would be quivering for. She was bound to die despite all her efforts. Ophelia's sight turned red.

....BLOOD....DANGER....THREAT.

She craved for blood, she is thirsty for blood, and with that Ophelia growled, baring teeth like an alpha in threat. Her pale skin suddenly grew more hair, nails sharpen and her eyes became more inhumane. Her ears grow sharper and her fangs became bigger. All of her senses went unfocused, blood was rushing to Ophelia's ear. She could feel her pulse pound through her. The adrenaline rush was so fresh for it to seep through her thoughts, her visions were drowning in the color of blood.

BLOOD...BLOOD FOR THE BLOOD GOD

With that one of the wolves attacks her but she managed to avoid the wolf and strike it with her claws for hand causing to make the wolf to whimper in pain. The other wolves realize what threat they were dealing with and jumped at Ophelia but only for her to avoid and bite back. One wolf scratched her back, blood was now dripping on her back, she bites the wolf back with so much force that the skin of the wolf torn bit-by-bit. The wolf whimpered and pain-causing the other wolves to back away with uncertainty and decide to leave the injured wolf.

Leaving Ophelia with the now bleeding to death wolf, she can see that the wolf's body was shred, one skin was not unattached with the other with blood gushing out of it. The legs were impaled, a bone was showing meanwhile Ophelia's back has an open wound and was gushing out with blood, her ribs were still broken from the fall during the escape. As she stared at the corpse in front of her she regained consciousness, her sight was now slowly coming back as so is her skin is turning back to human again.

And as her consciousness came back, she was horrified at the sight. Legs were now trembling ash scurried away from the corpse in front of her. She gagged at the smell of iron of the blood that was mixed with hers and the wolf.

'd-did she does it? Is she the one who killed this wolf?

She quickly ran away, trying to get away from the place. She ran without much a thought, she has become a monster, a killer. People will be terrified of her now, an omega who has a dirty and disgusting body but also a killer and a beast. As she kept running and running, the pain became numb, the blood was now dried. Until she bumps into something, no—into someone. She looks up at the bleary figure, who has a worried expression, she looks at his mouth and it was moving.

It seems like he was trying to tell her something suddenly someone else arrived but it was now a female omega. A hand was grabbing her, she initially screamed her lungs out, pleading to let her go. Someone suddenly hit her by the scent gland making her faint.

"D—nt w—, uo— a— —e n—"

All she could hear were broken words that shedoesn't comprehend but she found comfort with it. She finally put her thoughtsto sleep.

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