THE WAR OF BLOOD AND FANGS

Chapter 11- Drastic change (Part 2)

Clinton

When I heard what Lucifer had just whispered into my ears, my mind raced with questions, "Why? Why would they do such a thing?"

Lucifer's smile was wicked and cruel. "Because they were jealous of your family's little power and wealth. They wanted it all for themselves, and they were willing to do whatever it took to get it. They struck a deal with me, I'm the devil. I give brainless humans what they want, and now, they are living happily, thinking they've gotten away with it. But you, Clinton, you have the power to make them pay."

My heart raced with anger and hatred. I could feel my claws extending, My fangs sharpening. I was ready to strike, to make them suffer for what they had done to my parents. But little did I know, Lucifer was lying.

He had no evidence, no proof, and no motive. He simply wanted to manipulate me, his new disciple into doing his bidding, he needed enough blood from innocent lives so he had to get it by all means to survive. And what better way to do than to fuel my anger and hatred.

With a fierce cry, I launched myself into the night, determined to exact revenge on my mother's sister and her family. But as I approached their home, I saw them. My aunt, uncle and the newborn baby living peacefully, unaware of the danger that was coming for them.

I attacked with no mercy, not sparing anyone or hearing their screams and pleas. I returned to Lucifer after the brutal killing of my mother's sister and her family. My heart racing from the adrenaline of the kill. I felt a sense of pride and accomplishment knowing that i had avenged my parents death.

Lucifer watched from the shadows, a satisfied smile on his face.

"Well done, Clinton," Lucifer said, his voice dripping with praise. "You have proven yourself to be a loyal and trusted disciple. Your aunt and her family were a threat to you and you have eliminated them."

I beamed with pride, feeling a sense of belonging and purpose.

I had never felt so alive, so powerful.

"I'm forever in your debt, Alpha Lucifer," I said, bowing my head in gratitude. I will do whatever it takes to serve you and our cause."

Lucifer smiled, his eyes gleaming with approval.

"I have another task for you, Clinton. One that requires your unique skills and loyalty. Are you ready to serve me again?"

I nodded eagerly, ready to do whatever Lucifer asked of me.

It's been an unbelievable five years, and now I'm twenty years old. I stood up from my bed and walked to the dimly lit bathroom, the mirror above the sink reflecting my tired face. I reached up and slowly peeled off the face mask I'd worn for so long, seldomly removing it to protect my face from harsh weather ,but it was quite unbearable.

Changing it most times was what i did, revealing my true face beneath. As i gazed in the mirror, I watched in fascination as my human features began to fade away.

My eyes turned from blue to black, my skin paled to a ghostly white, and my lips pulled back to reveal razor sharp fangs.

The day I saw my vampire's features five years ago was etched in my memory forever. I ran my tongues over my fangs, feeling the sharp edges and savouring the taste of my magnificent immortality. My eyes gleamed with a penetrating light as I realized I was no longer bound to baseless human limitations.

Five years had passed, and I was no longer Clinton the human but Clinton the vampire, with eternal life and unbridled power at my fingertips. I raised my hands to confirm I was no ordinary being. As I faced deeply into the mirror, I whispered a single word, "Forever."

The full moon awaited soon, and it was definitely time for some bloodshed and a little war was on, and i was ready to unleash my fury upon the world, just like I did five years ago.

"Lastly," I smiled, a grin appearing on my face. "I'll stop at nothing to make Janet mine." My eyes fixed intently on my prize. "Not even Sebastian, with all his cunning and guile, can stand in my way. I'll eliminate anyone who dares to get too close to her," I said, my eyes glittering with a sinister aura.