a shrine of blood novel: Bloodlust

the realisation

PAIN,DARKNESS

double the dosage he's coming round

DEATH,LIFE

I said double it

FEAR,LOSS

shit were losing him

CORUPTION

aaaaarrrrrrrrrrggggghhhhhhh

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I was staring out of the window in a bed whose bed you may ask well I presume mine as it had my name on it in big damn letters. the nurses had been in and out for the last 2 days and I was getting boredso bored.

Oh my goddess. There standing at my door was someone I presumed I would never see again. My uncle Andrew.

"WHAT THE GODDESS ARE YOU DOING HERE" I screamed with such force that even my newly conjured shadows quiverd and the burning torches now shiver as if I was shouting at them.

"You have your mothers anger" he said casually "now mind explaining to me how and when you got here"

"I would rather talk to someone that protected me and cared for me" I whispered on the verge of tears.

"you think I don't care of you" he said the confusion in his eyes showing apparent "since my wife and son died you were my only family how could you think I did not care for you"

"there you go with the family is that all you care about no wonder dad never loved you like a brother and that I went to grandma and granddads first at least they were more worried about me than the 'family' " I screamed tears streaming down my face furiously.

but then Andrew surprised me. he ran up and hugged me. I sat there in his arms for hours until the tears ran dry.

" I miss them so much" I sobbed. I had vowed nether to cry after my parents death as I wanted hem to be proud of me even in death, and yet there I was crying as if I was nothing more than a lone rat.

"I know I know" was all he said.

"what am I" i asked the tears still burning on my face

"differant. Your mother was one of the wolf kin but her ancestrial tree was heavly ladled with vampire geneswheras your Father was one of us as am I" he replied still cradling me

My uncle left shortly after that on as he put it "buisness that was not of my concern". i was fine for a while wondering around my surprisingly large room, untill the shadows closed in on me. it started like all normal hospital room wonders jumping of beds and getting shouted at however they eventually got boared of my antics and simply locked me in the room. the shadows slowly crept up on me not actually changing shape just enlarging until tendrils broke of and headed towards me at a faster rate. The lights started flickering  on and off on and off on and off. And then they just stopped i could see the shadows clearly as they started giving of lumious purple glowssurrounded at all sides i lighted my hand on fire. bad move my hand burned up and i was forced to lob the flame at the ground burning everthing around me including the shadows as they gave of there death shreiks the door was slammed open and the sprinklers turned on extuinguishing the flamesand forcing the shadows back.

Gemma and Dom were standing at the door.

"the shrines been attacked come on get your stuff and follow me," although Dom was talking his voice was not his own and the daemon that had become him was forced to become his voice and eyes. For now.