These companies seemed strange when I bought them or invested in their product. But now, I own all these major companies, CocaCola, Nestle, Embassy Suites, Sony, Toyotta, the list goes on. And the thing is, nobody knows I exist yet. I keep myself from going to the public because if I do, it will stir up trouble. I never think of money as important as knowledge, but money seems to be the only thing that drives this corrupt world. The poor have almost none because these houses seem to be more expensive as the years pass by. And these politicians, so called dream seekers, problem solvers, who are trying to solve this debt, and is worrying about the people, but all they care about is themselves, and the people who put them there. With every election, either for president, senate official, or congressman, there are more people becoming poor and homeless. It sickens me, but I cannot help them yet. So I just make anonymous donations. Making myself noticed makes me a target. At least almost every supernatural creature know of me, either as a monster or a savior. So which means, if I make myself public, the secret of everyone's identity will be put out there, which would make people more nervous around strangers, not knowing who, or what they are.
I'm trying to take my mind off by watching the fights. There are some really strong hybrids in my army. The younger ones are more swift and aggressive, while the older ones are faster, stronger, and smarter. Most of the time, the older ones win, but there are times when the younger ones win, and that gives them a boost in their rank. But, I need to prepare them for war. I need to show them, how powerful Rogan's army will be. I know Rogan, he will try to grab every ancient and older vampires and werewolves he can find that are against me. So I need to show them an example.
I raise my hand up and said "Enough" to grab their attention. The fight stopped so they could listen to what I wanted to say. "As you may know, Rogan is rising an army to kill me, and take over my throne. by doing so, he will gather up any strong vampire, werewolf, and so on." I stood up from my throne and walked down the marble steps to join the hybrids in the middle of the ring. They're moving out of the way to let me pass. When I stop in the middle of everyone, they are still silent.
"There is no doubt That we hybrids are stronger and faster than any normal vampire or werewolf. But that does not excuse you from battling someone who is fifty times your age." I pointed to three of my elite class hybrids. "Nathan, Josh, Eliza." They walked toward the circle and stood in front of me. "Come at me with your full strength. Your goal is to beat me in combat and that is it." They look a little bit nervous, but that should not stop them from attacking me. Nathan is the oldest, so he has more speed and power. Eliza is the second oldest but she is stronger than the other two and always try to keep them out of trouble. Josh is the youngest of the three but he can go toe to toe with Nathan which gets them into trouble by breaking expensive paintings and anything else they get there hands on.
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Hybrid
Vampir5,000 year old hybrid named Marcus returns from his slumber and woke up in the 20th century. Despite him adapting to the new world and retaking his throne as king of the vampires and werewolves, a new evil seeks to destroy him. Rogan, a 3,000 year o...