The next morning, I awoke on my head confused because I had no idea how I got here. And when? it was a beautiful Saturday morning. All the windows in my bed room were all opened, a strange wind was blowing in. Astrid was coming over tonight, when I awoke I hoard her voice from the third floor. She had arrived, but I was afraid to go say hello because I still think that I still don't have control over the powers of my cursed mystic eyes.
Today it was different, I felt like I have control over it because now I could glare at things in my room and they weren't turning into stone or burst into flames.
When I took a look at both of my palms, the sigil that helps me control the powers that my cursed eyes grants me; they were on both of my palm. And were unleashing a beam of reddish light.
After seeing the two sigil on both of my palm, I took a deep breath and whispered;" than you God!"
After that Annie knows on my door, I was lazy to stand and go to open the door and so I used my telekinesis to open the door. I let her in, she came over and ask me how I'm feeling.
" I'm feeling great," I said." Never felt better, but I don't know how I got here."
" The witches saved your life," answered Annie." You shall thank them, when they brought you over; they knock you out and then used a very powerful spell to make you be able to control the dark and light magic that your mystical eyes grants you. With that sigil on your palm, you have completely control over your powers. Astrid is downstairs, do you want to go say hello?"
" Maybe later," I answered." I'm shy to go and have a word with her, I think somehow we are related. The first time we met, I had a vision of my mother giving birth to a baby in secret in a very Ancient place. I think that baby is Astrid, but I'm not sure. Today I'm gonna find out, I want to know more about her and so this afternoon I will take her to a place where we can speak private."
I stood up, Annie and walk left the room and heads downstairs. To the third floor, down there we saw Astrid in a small room talking to the Silent Priests. Dr.James and Arvid's father Draculin were in the room too as well, it seem they were having a very serious talk and so we did not interrupt them. I used my super-hearing to hear what they were talking about, but something was blocking me. The room they were in is enchanted, it's impossible to hear what the people in the room are talking about.
The people in the room were talking for a long time, I was losing patient waiting. And so I was about to leave, but then Draculin came out the room. He stood before me and ask me if he can have a word with me private, I answered yes and then we walk together on the corner and speak.
" What is going on?" I ask.
" Your wicked father have declare war on us all," said Draculin. Egil was taking to him outside just an hour ago, in three day a war will be waged. The stop the war from happening, you must give yourself over to the Aswang Lord. He want to create new Aswangs, and your blood and DNA is the key to his success. You must not give yourself over, if you do . . .we are all dead. Once the Aswang Lord get what he desire, he will create new Aswang and they will annihilate the rest of vampire species. One bite from an Aswang, is enough to make a Vampire sweat to death."
" He's in a hurry," I said." The Aswang Lord, he just keep making an assault against us. He's not resting, he really desire my DNA. He's a mad man, and he's cruel. We need to put him down, before he hurt more people. I want to be the one to put him down, and end his reign. The Aswang Lord may not have the ability to create Aswangs, but he can Sire vampires. Vampire sired by Aswangs are savage and superior than normal vampires; than even you Draculin. You were turned into a vampire by Dracula, August 13, 1745. He trained you to become a strong warrior and grant you powers beyond other vampires, but even you do not stand a chance against the vampires sired by the Aswang Lord. He has sired hundreds, and all are loyal to me."
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Army of the Aswang
FantasyEighteen years old Calder Bane is being hunted by Aswangs from 10th centuries in modern time, his father is a mad man, the Lord of the Aswang. Every thirteen year in his land, he crucified humans that dare preach the word of God, and those that dare...