Lycans were the first generation of werewolves to exist before the species was wiped out by the other species for being rabid berserk beast.
But what if not all of the Lycans were wiped out? What if a few Lycans survived and learned to control the...
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As the sun rose marking the start of a new day in a clearing that sat in the Eiffel of the woods surrounding Mystic falls you'll find Bears and Deer who had been ripped to shred, but also you will find a number of humans who had shredded making them look unrecognizable and in the middle of this massacre you'll find a Thirteen year old boy named Leonidas covered in dried up blood.
Leon POV:
"Haaa!" As I woke up I jumped up in fright as I saw the massacre that surrounded me causing me to gasp in horror before I bent down and threw up causing everything I had eaten throughout the night to come up before I wiped off my mouth and slowly walked away while quietly sobbing to myself after seeing what I had done.
One Hour Later... As I walked through the woods with my arms covering my chest trying to keep warm the memories of what I did last night kept replaying in mind over and over again.
"Leon?" I heard a voice causing me to look up and see hope looking at me in shock.
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As I saw Hope looking at me I quickly ducked my head not being able to look her in the eyes after what I had done.
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"Hey buddy, let's get you dressed okay." Alaric stated as he walked towards me to which I just gave a silent nod as I walked towards the clothes and put them on never uttering a word and after I was dressed Alaric walked me towards the car with Hope trailing behind worried for me.
