Cold Blood and Icy Hearts: Tale of Caine Conven (Discontinued)

Chapter 12: Run it back! Catch of day!

Brooke would rush Zane with a flurry of punches into the stomach, before she would begin kicking him. She kept going and going, using all of her might to try and get Zane downed. Zane would dodge the kicks and eat the punches. As he chuckled he would push Brooke away and twitch slightly before looking at her sadly as he looked behind him at the door nearby.

Zane: "Brooke, I don't want to fight you. Just leave, and let me handle Noelle. I know how to fix this issue, so just let me find Noelle and this will be alright."

Brooke: "Yeah, right! Why don't you just go back to where you came from? Don't try and run now. I'm just getting warmed up."

Noelle would be hiding in a nearby closet listening to all of the chaos. She would think about everything that has happened recently, and she would begin to cry. However, she would begin seeing visions of someone as she cried. The figure looked and felt very familiar to her but she wasn't sure how. Not only that, but after staring, the figure could be heard, in the form of a voice in her head.

???: "Do not fret, dearie. You should not be crying. As a demon you must be a ruthless, cold-blooded, determined killing machine. However, you do not know how to control your powers. You shall learn, in the greatest of struggles, and when it all flows to you...you will be complete."

Noelle would nod in amazement as she was entranced by the voice. However, she would snap out of the trance when Zane would be thrown through the wall. As he would rise from the rubble he shook his head and charged at Brooke, with a look of anger on his face. He would tackle her and pin her to the ground before Brooke would kick him up and over her, leaving him flat on his back. As Zane would twitch more and more Brooke would get on top of him, in a slightly suggestive way, before she would begin punching Zane in the face and chest. As Brooke did that, Noelle would rush out of the closet and out of the castle.

Brooke: "Zane, stop this!! Noelle is going to figure out a way to cease being a demon on her own!! You do not need to hold her hand, nor do it for her. So, you can just fuck off!!"

Zane would hear her words and as he twitched more, the room would get cold. Brooke would stare down at him as he began laughing maniacally, as his voice would warp, becoming much deeper than ever, before would let out a loud scream. His scream not only carried around the room, but it sounded like an echo. However, this was no echo. This was the sound of the souls Zane had stolen the life of...the ones whose souls he had eaten. He would stare at Brooke and suddenly appear across the entire room, rather than on the floor. He glared at her as his horns began to grow. They grew to be about 4 feet in length. He would then grow wings, a pair of black wings would form behind him, they would have a span of about 8 feet in total. Zane would shake before armor plates began appearing over his face, and his muscle mass began to increase a major amount. He would let out a loud yell before he seemed to have frozen the entirety of the room. He walked towards Brooke, slowly as he reveled in the moment.

The Demon General: "It has been so long since I had to take on this form...I like to give everyone a piece of decency and not transform. However, when I take this form, I can't help but enjoy it. The rush of power, the great speed...the immense hunger for chaos and pain...the lust for blood...it reminds me of the man, no...the General I used to be. Now, I shall show you why you should have given me the chance to handle Noelle."

The Demon General would say before he sped up his movements, to appear in front of Brooke. The Demon General would punch her, which sent her flying into a nearby wall. The Demon General would rush up and grab her by the arm before pulling her out of the wall and slamming her into the floor. He would pick her up by her throat and stare into her eyes. The piercing white glow that was housed within his eyes before was gone, and had been replaced with intruding black sheen. He would pull Brooke close to himself before whispering in her ear.