Adam Gilbert, twin brother of Elena Gilbert, knew from a pretty young age that there is more to this world then just plain humans. Later in his life, when the Salvatore brothers came to town, it all started.
(TVD-fanfiction/bxb)
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Previously:
He let out a sigh, feeling his skin on his back opening to make new room. It moving out of his back, he could feel the softness.
It still pulsated in his hand.
Pushing the blood away, the six black wings spread behind him.
He yearned for it, so he put it, where his heart once laid. ~~~
He awoke from the strange dream not long after. The blood on him, which was already dried, was cracking as he moved to sit up on the bed. The walls were painted red, and blood was still dripping from the ceiling.
There was a putrid smell in the room. Parts of eight people lay on the floor; some even stuck to the walls.
The sun that shone through the window illuminated the room.
Adam's body was aching. He could feel fluid dripping out of his behind, and an abnormal weight on his back kept him from standing up. He could feel his extra dependents with his newly restored senses. With his new muscles and nerves, he could feel himself stretching and moving them in different directions.
Turning his head, he could see the black wings. Some of the feathers remained tangled, some from a white fluid, others from his or their blood.
Turning his head back to only look down, he noticed a soft red pulsating light emanating from his chest.
The heart was beating, giving off an unnatural red glow. He could see the tightly compressed ball of magic in his heart and the magic that flowed in his veins.
He never felt more powerful.
There was so much magic in him that will never leave him. His ritual ensured that.
He bound the magic to himself and created a magical core. So if he ever uses it, it will always replenish itself.
