SACRIFICE (BL) [COMPLETED]

Chapter 22 First Encounter

Around four millennium years, exactly 50 years ago from the present time, a white wolf was desperately escaping in the forest.

He's disoriented and doesn't know where to go. The vampires were surrounding him from the sky and he realized he didn't have any chances of losing them by just running away so with his werewolf's ability, he summoned the rain where they are only and let thunder lightning and tornadoes do the job for him.

Yes, he is Suppasit Walker, the youngest emperor. He's now more than two centuries old. He's in the carriage and was on his way to the Human Kingdom when for the first time, he shifted into a werewolf. He felt his nails growing longer and he instinctively knew he's in danger.

He got out of the carriage and told the coach man that he will fly instead and at full speed, he flew to Arzonia where the werewolf tribe is at but he didn't make it to the forest. He shifted in the middle of the town and humans saw him. They told it to the guards and those guards then reported it to royal knights. Suppasit was immediately chased.

He ran as fast as he could for three hours, he tried to get away from civilization to hide and he halted upon sighting a rundown cabin. But what really caught his blue eyes was the white tree from the backyard.

It was so tall that he could see it from behind the cabin.

It doesn't seem like someone was living in that rundown house so he sauntered towards it.

He went to the backyard first and he discovered a white willow tree with a big hole on its trunk and a water orb in it. It was a peculiar sight because it's the first time he saw that kind of tree in his life.

"Hahaha, Undine! It's cold!"

"You're stinky from playing in the mud. I have to bathe you."

The white wolf's head turned to the back door of the cabin, he heard a child giggling and a tiny voice, he stepped back.

Humans?

He was about to run away again but then, his body ached. He was shifting back into a vampire but not fully, his white furs were now gone yet his blue eyes remained and his finger and nails are still muscley and sharp.

He's currently naked and embarrassed to teleport back into the palace.

"Should I steal some clothes before I go?" he said and did.

He carefully peeked in the gap of the wooden walls. He's not afraid anymore because he can defend himself since he's back in his vampire form.

As he peek, he saw a child around 10 years old, talking by himself and all wet with his clothes on.

"Undine? Where did you go?" the child looked around and their eyes met. Supppasit instantly sat down to hide, palms sweating.

"Who's there?" He could hear the child's steps getting closer and he decided to set the innocent child on fire if he was caught.

The back door creaked open and Suppasit attempted to use his ability without holding back but he couldn't use any of his elemental abilities for an unknown reason.

He was left in a confused state.

"Mister, are you okay? Do you want a blanket?" He looked up and upon a closer look, he noticed the clothes of the child.

It was familiar, as if he wore them a lot of times before to be recognized.

It's a knitted brown sweater that had a sloppy rose pattern at the left side of his chest. At that moment, he remembered his mother figure, Nattarin.

He had already forgotten her face and voice but he would never forget the things they made together. He clearly recalled it was the sweater Nattarin made for him and he was the one who did the rose that's why it was not perfectly knitted.