Army of the Aswang

Chapter Eight: Adrian

Baron Moore was living New York, and traveling to England where he would begin a fresh life. He was in a carriage, a vehicle ( it has four wheels) drawn or pulled by horses which are controlled by a man. The carriage was passing on a road in the mist and spooky woods, Baron Moore inside was writing a letter on a scroll  with a quill, soon he look outside and ask the man who controls the horses how much time is left until they arrive in England.
The man says that they have twenty minutes until they arrive there, in England. Before they could make it to England, an accident happened. One wheel of the carriage hit a rock in the middle of the road and crack .
     " No! . . . ", the man drawn the horses cry and fall to the ground. The carriage fall on him, and he died in the process. Baron Moore was stuck inside the carriage, he cry for help. But he was far in the wood for anyone to hear him. It was raining madly, there was a storm and thunder and lightning.
   He cry for hours for help, but no one could hear him.
He try to find away to get out the carriage, but he couldn't. You might me wondering, isn't he an Sluagh? While he was but isn't anymore, he give up his strength and wanted to live a normal life. But destiny had a plan for him,  as the storm continues and he cries for hours. A man cloaked in red appear out of no where, standing and watching him. Who was he? his face was unseen under the hood, only his black beards could be seen. But not the rest of his face, 
"  . . . .my salvation." The man whisper, glancing at Barron Moore. He glance at him back and says,"
Sir, please; I'm stuck, my leg . . ."
     The man says," and I thought that tonight I'd go without  . . . .but by grace of God n'demon arrives . ."
     He came close and stood, Baron cry again.
" Lord, please help me." The man interrupted," he willn't help, boy. He doesn't care," he laugh and take one step toward him.
   Baron ask for his name, the man begin laughing again. He ask," is that a question. I meant just wait no sir, to die. Graaaaa-Ah! ," the man take off his red hooded cloak and threw it aside. He reveal himself to be Dracul, my brother. An Aswang like me, but he's more superior than me as he share connection with the Count Dracula, the first vampire in history. My brother Dracul was named after him, when he reveal himself to Baron Moore; he wasn't a man. But a young teen who look a little older than me. He has white eyes, fangs, talons, and his skin is white as snow. His face has a monster appearance, he wore nothing but a shadow made cape-like which he wrapped around his waist.
 He crab Baron Moore on his throat, and roar trying to make him fear. He was about to use his other hand with talons to slay him, Baron took out a silver sword and stab him through the chest. But something unexpected happened, the silver sword have no affection on Dracul.
   Baron was shock by this, he cry. " But how? my silver sword struck through, and yet you still alive . . What the hell wrought you?"
    Dracul says," I'm very fast for a blood sack. I'm what haunt your dreams and builds your nightmares, I'm an Aswang from the 10th century."
    He carb the sword that is through his chest, and take it out without feeling an pain. He heals immediately, and then he let go of Baron. After he was free, he demand to know for why he was released. Dracul says,"  don't worry. I do not serve my father anymore. He's a cruel man, and I can fight on his side anymore. A grew bored, and now I want to see my brother Calder again. And begin a new start in New York or in England where you were heads, I was once Dracula's most closest friend or ally. In my youth years, he train me in dark arts. Turning me into a superior Aswang warrior than my predecessor, I was the only one in my family whose worthy enough and superior enough to challenge my father, the Aswang lord. He has names, he does not a real name. For thousands year I live with him, I never realize I was under his spell for centuries doing his bidding. I never was myself for century, I was under his spell without realizing. I was once a great man, but my father turn me into a monster killer. No one in the land I lived in loved me, I was a fool not listening for what my brother Calder had to say. He was always right about my father, but I never listen to him or even care for him for once. I was selfish bastard. But now, I'll make it right and win the love of my brother Calder. I know it not gone be easy, but I'll try. I'm myself again, I'm not under my father's spell anymore. When I was summoned here, I learn many spells from the witches from Witchville. A learn how to block someone from taking over my mind or possess me, I'm from the 10th century into the future. But now I have to live here in the mortal world,"
 he crab the carriage with his bare hands and cast nit aside. Baron wasn't stuck anyone, and soon he handshake with Dracul.
 He says," thank you sir.  What monster acts such a way as this, deer sir? Who threatens death, and yet shows such mercy?"
     Dracul respond," the one whose sick of these dawn questions. You must leave now, these woods are not safe. And so as I, It almost full moon. I'll change,"
      Baron cry." What do you mean you'll change?"
     Dracul answered," oh! . . .this past week I was invaded by Adrian. He shapeshift into his Alpha werewolf form, he bitten me on my neck and flee into the forest. His bite has no affection on me, at least that what I thought. One day past after he had bitten me, I was changing in a full moon into a werewolf. My venom is much powerful than any Aswang and other supernatural species that uses venom to kill their victim, my venom and powers are beyond omega level."