Apocalypse.

blood.

   According to the book, demonic beings are driven by their definition of "fun." They love torturing mortals and feeding off their very essence, just for a pleasurable moment. A chill ran down my spine imagining it.

     They are divided in three ways. The Spirituals have surreal forms, never chained by the laws of physics or only one appearance. They have cunning minds, always delighted to see someone suffer. Possession and mind control are some of their crazy passions. To me, they're certainly the creepy ones of the race.

    Then, we have the Physicals, they're more comprehensive and are able to feel more emotions, their humanoids bodies can disguise them as humans. Although, without the right control of their desires, their lovely mask will vanish and induce primordial fear. Typically, there can be warriors and deceiving demons among them. The strongers can be both.
   
    Lastly, the ones we should be mostly afraid of. Eternals. They're destructive, unstoppable, and a true menace. Ancient beings that could kill masses in a single attack. Meeting them is practically impossible nowadays. They were only seen sometimes in great times of war.

    This didn't answer much of my questions, maybe that woman was a Physical, surely she wouldn't be an Eternal. Wait, the eyes. Mother said they can be identified by that.

   After reading the whole book, i found it. The more vivid and exotic the color, the stronger they're. Red with specks of gold are undoubtedly exuberant. But, there are no records of blackness that consumes everything asides the Iris. Interesting.

   I looked at the clock, it was already lunchtime. I ate breakfast while reading so i wasn't hungry, and as i had nothing else to do today i decided to go meet her. She said i would be able to find her for a day, then i quickly did a tracking spell on my mind.

                                                    Normally, it would be impossible to a normal supernatural do magic so easily. Thankfully, she left an opening for me, and I'm not a weak hybrid.
  
   Kai Mitchell is the name of my father, the leader of the strongest vampire clan in the world. He is a dangerous man. Always thriving to dominate the other clans, he can be merciless and cruel. Known around the world, his sole name imposes fear. But, as a father, he is caring and lovely, It's always funny to see people's reactions when he spoils his family.

   Found her. She was at the same college i've seen before. Unfortunately, she blocked my vision, so i could only sense her. She's provoking my strength. With quick movements, i got enchanted herbs from my pocket and drew teleportation runes on the floor.

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Pov: Freyja

   The hot water fell on my tattooed skin. My whole body had a lot of tattoos. A lot. The burning sensation flowed through my body. Steam was everywhere, after the whole morning watching classes, this was the best.

   I've been passing my days in the mortal world as a carefree time. I wanted to experience this plane after centuries away, as i didn't bother to come here in their meaningless little wars. However, i was slightly interested in modernity.

  She's here. Incredible, the little hybrid had the whole morning to come after me, but she came now. At the exact moment of my peace. I turned around, looking directly at her shocked eyes. I could feel her gaze devour my whole body, lust started rising in her body. We stayed a couple of minutes eyeing each other.
  "You obviously love what you're seeing, huh?" her face reddens in embarrassment. "W-what, i dont!"

  I turned off the shower and headed straight to her direction, she started slowly walking backwards until her back touched the wall. I took the chance and trapped her between my arms. I grinned mischievously at her.
   "If you want me that much, all you have to do is beg." i said in a sultry voice. Anger flashes in her eyes, and she tries to push me away. i didn't even budge. "Get away from me, i would never want a cunt like you!"

   "Why are you tracking me, then?" i said coldly, she looked surprised at my sudden change of behavior
   "I want my memories back" she said firmly "It's not even that big of a deal, we met and parted ways quickly."

   "Then...Who are you?" a curious tone in her voice "Freyja Morningstar. You?" "Morningstar...I'm Kath, Katherine Mitchel Wiz." She said while glancing down at my boobs. With one hand i pulled her chin up. "How about we have a little competition?"
  
   "What kind of-" I cut her off by crashing our lips together. She's the best thing i ever tasted, so intoxicating and aphrodisiac. A mere hybrid shouldn't be so alluring. Surprised with the kiss, she accidentally opened her mouth and i invaded it with my tongue, a sensual moan scaped her throat. Having this woman between my arms felt phenomenal.

   The burning desire running through my body distracted me from my objective, i started to inject my power through the kiss. I wanted to know what else she is hiding. With my essence flowing inside her, kath began fighting back using her hybrid energy. It's not enough. I need to go deeper.

   There it is, that scent again. Her eyes changed colors, that beautiful pitch black turned into golden and silver. The Celestial symbol, She must be the descendant of one of them. With a newfound strength she pushed me off her. "What did you do to me?" Her golden eyes couldn't focus, she kept glancing at my swollen lips.
  
  "I-" Before i could respond she kissed me with hunger and i quickly matched her pace, our tongues fought for dominance as my hands explored her curvy body. Kath's fangs suddenly appeared as she bit my lips and drawed blood. That was hot.
  
  There was only one problem, my blood had different properties than others. Whoever drank it first, would be destined to be mine.