Hey guys! This is my entry for Wattpad's Next Rising Star, Round Four! This was yet another hard round but I enjoyed it nonetheless. Feedback and comments are welcome as always so feel free to let me know what you think! And yes, I'm aware I go over to three pages! It's the spacing!
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Part 1 J.C POV: 13th March 44 BC
Greatness is achieved through domination, if we manipulate the minds of our prey we can successfully indoctrinate our own ideas within them whilst they are utterly unaware. They will blindly follow and become pawns in our game. My father had once shared this vision with me, he predicted that I would one day master the skill of excellence.I was simply a boy then but now I am a man and I am at the highest peak of my mountain reaching for the stars.
Throughout the ages the beings that walk this earth have forever fought overdomination possessing an equally unrelenting hunger that could never be satisfied, in my lifetime it has been no different. Constant bloodshed at the hands of our own people. I live in a time where vampires and werewolves are at war with one another, they have fought for generations. Amongst us the humans live in deception utterly ignorant, oblivious to what lie before them. They don't even attempt to unravel the many secrets we share and hide instead choosing to live in our shadows. Every breath they take is not at their own accord but indeed orchestrated by the unknown.
15th March 44 BC. This date signifies the day of my demise. Two days from now I shall perish at the hands of the rebel vampire and werewolf tribes that have been manipulated to believe that death will stop the coming revolution. I have foreseen my death, I am the General of the great Roman army my name is Gaius Julius Caesar; age fifty five. My heart desperately seeks peace leading my troubled gaze to every corner of this earth as if a starved child. I will conquer each and every tarnished soul of my disembodied brothers and I have almost succeeded. The blood of my forefathers runs through my veins, I share the genetics from both vampires and werewolves and they have discovered this.
You may question who they are? They are the Roman Senate Cabinet vampires since birth, pureblood and vigorously arrogant. They call themselves the Liberators, disguised in the cloaks of an angel. They manifest false promises that they will offer protection, wealth and prosperity to the Romans; however in reality, they use their power to aid them in their attempts to annihilate the werewolf race and to enslave witches whom they yield as weapons of mass destruction. My existence threatens a union invoking fear in each and every member of the senate.
Part 2 J.C POV: 12th March, 44 BC.
The beautiful woman stood in front of me with her dark soulful eyes as if she was scanning my every thought and memory, consuming them as her own. Her black ringlets fell in waves tumbling down her back and her sleek, ample body was covered in a corset fitted to show her curvaceous figure. Her eyes were searching but yet her smile was knowing.
"Shall we begin, Sire?" she murmured in a soft whisper.
I sighed, thinking of what lies ahead of me. Good, bad... all was about to unravel. The truth of what is to come was going to scream its entry, "Yes."
She came closer and suddenly, a moment of apprehensiveness washed over me. Proactively, alluringly, she came even closer and the feeling intensified. A side effect, perhaps? At a breaths distance away, she held onto my hands with each of her own and I leant against the wall I had only just realised I had backed into. Sparks erupted all over, a deep burning at the tip of my stomach. I could hear the roar of thunder in the distance threatening destruction in its wake.
