Prologue

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The wind howled furiously as a pair of bloody paws settled on an Oak tree branch. Two pairs of honey golden eyes glowered from above, catching the attention of the numerous felines below. "My travelers, I am very satisfied of this weather, how about you?" Yowls and shrieks of approval broke out, echoing from the park the ragged and torn cats settled in. At the sound of the Feline's voice from before, her spine-chilling and sinister vice rang out, causing the cats to silence automatically. "It is time to take back what was ours many, many, life times before now. Kill, eat, do what you must. These pitiful creatures we call humans will no longer stand between us. Destroy every living organism in the little domes of shelters they call e'm. Everything. Now go, let the memory of cries of pain and shrieks of horror ring in our ears!" She snarled, watching with approval as the blood lustering cats sped off, towards the cities and houses.

Leaping from her perch, the gored stained she-cat thudded next to her companion, who shared a menacing smile with her. "Oh Adrian, isn't this wonderful? Taking our rightful place at the top of the food chain again. No stupid creatures , like those sorry dogs or humans, will stand in our way now." Adrian grinned, his insane glare making her want to flinch.

Instead, she brushed her cheek along his neck as he answered. "Oh yes, lets show these people who they messed with Verruckt." The crimson pelted feline nodded, her yolk-like eyes glinting with a dangerous desire as she ambled silently towards a house, that held restful souls soon to be devoured.

Verruckt brushed her fur along the white house, her fur leaving streaks of fresh blood, Adrian's silver tabby coat glimmering right behind her as he followed. She slid through the towering grass, until she stood nose to nose with the locked entrance to the home. "I swear these Humans make it too easy." Adrian snorted behind her, as she scraped her claws along the door. She lifted her bloody paw, one of her claws slipping into the locked knob. Twisting her paw one way, a click rung from the knob, the door was now unlocked. flicking her paw on the knob, the wooden frame swung pen with an eerie but silent screeee. Making her way into the house, her paws scraped along the wooden floor. Scenting a fresh scent of milk her ears pricked with interest.

"The infant is mine, go get the other kids Adrian, and make sure they don't make a noise this time." Verruckt growled as Adrian nodded, quietly prancing into the older children's room. Wondering quietly into the adolescent's layer, the corners of her mouth turned upwards, exposing the front of her glimmering fangs as she potted the sleeping baby. Her claw ran slowly down the resting child's nose as she made her way on the edge of the crib, causing it to grunt with annoyance. "Sweet dreams." She growled, her frame fully towering over the child, her claws snapping out on the wooden nest.

As a golden gaze caught sight of a large tabby pelt , splattered with fresh strings of blood, a bloody pelted she-cat emerged from the baby's room, her claws stroking the floor with the gore of it. As she passed the older children's room, no breath or heat waves were detected. She growled, her nose curling into a snarl. "Nice work Adrian, now, time for the big ones." Her tongue rasped across her lips, cleaning the red, hot sticky stuff on them.

Entering the adult's room, her tail curled over her back, and Adrian automatically slunk to the other side of the bed. Verruckt's ears twitched, the humans were cornered, done for. She neatly bounced onto the bed, her paws easily staining the soft wool blankets. She sat at the edge, her claws ripping the sheets, watching as one of the humans eyes popped open.

Fear trickled into her nose as the human stared at her. He placed his paw on the other human's shoulder and shook her, mumbling urgently and pointing at the awaiting Verruckt. All of a sudden, blood splattered everywhere. Verruckt lunged at the ripped up human, her teeth sinking into the easy flesh of its exposed throat. His shriek echoed, his paws flailing at her fur to shake her off. She bit down harder, and that's when she knocked out, her body slamming into wood.

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