The greatest trick the devil ever pulled was to make people believe that he doesn't exist. "Until now!!!"
Zachariah Stevens was the head federal agent assigned to the carnival case now. Detective Scott had orders to only investigate the credibility of the witnesses who claimed they saw something on the night of the murders.
Michael was getting tired of the whole investigation he wanted them to leave carnival once and for all. His patience was coming to an end with not being able kill fresh meat.
Michael stood tall on the roof top he looked angelic in the moon light as he began to fly away In the form of many crows that flew in all directions. His powers were as strong as ever and he felt it growing. He knew that the rose was responsible for his new found abilities. Each time Michael visited the rose it would give him unimaginable power and strength. Susan he whispered... If only you could see me now.
He moved with ease and grace as if he and the air was one. He watched his victims flawlessly from high in the air. It didn't take but a few seconds before he planted his teeth deep within the neck of his victim. The woman screamed out in a loud voice for help but there was no one in sight. There was no need to put up a fight anymore the poor woman was dying. All she could do now was submit to Michael's power. After Michael finished draining his victim he threw the body to the side like it was trash. He cared nothing for the humans not even the fact that someone somewhere loved them and depended on them to come home.
The body was found early that morning the carnival police identified the victim as China Taylor a long term resident of cape carnival. According to the carnival tribune the slain woman was twenty years of age and had one child. So far there was no leads and no one was arrested for the crime that had been committed. The tribune placed the article of the slain woman on front page. The head lines read that she was the first African American woman who was mysteriously murdered in carnival in decades.
Zachariah Stevens was the first to be call when the body was found. When he arrived at the scene he couldn't believe what he saw. The crowds of people that stood nearby watched the dismantled body of the poor victim lying helplessly in the ally way. She was partly clothed it was as if she had put up a fight but lost. The sight of her was gruesome how could anyone want to see something like that. "He wondered"
Zachariah always knew that every person on earth had a animal instinct that embraced evil. This is why people of all ages loved to see foot ball, boxing and kick boxing, he thought to him self?
Meanwhile after agent Zachariah had ordered the two agents to disperse the crowd. He then gathered up as much of the evidence he could find. Soon after he begun to place three boxes into the trunk of his police cruiser. He made himself a mental note so that what he found could be rush delivered to the lab and returned to him immediately.
Back in Transylvania
Susan smith was checking out the club scene. She really didn't know why Transylvania stood out to her all she knew was that this town was hers for the taking and that everyone in it would serve her in many ways. Susan caught the eye of a handsome man who had approached her table with confidence. The man opened up with first introduced himself as Clifford Cotton. A self made millionaire who earned his money as a philanthropist. Susan liked what she saw she was impressed by what she saw in him. He was tall dark and eatable to her and that's how she liked it. At first she wanted to toy with the man before she ate him but with drastic times came drastic measurements. Susan led the man to a more private place inside the club. She then began to seduce the man before she took her first bite into his neck. At first the man's eye's widened as she bit down harder into him. He then started to twitch before he dropped unto the floor and died. Susan exited the room without being noticed the club was pact with people who was having fun. The music blared and the sound was mesmerizing. No one ever knew that the man was gone and she knew that no one would miss him. Susan had seen his type before a loner the type that had no friends and looked for them in clubs and bars. she sip away at her bloody merry. The desire to drink blood grew stronger in Susan. She didn't know whether or not this had something to do with the climate change of moving from Paris to Transylvania.
.Whatever it was Susan didn't care she eventually would kill them all this was inevitable for all of the humans in Transylvania.
There was no escaping her grip her mind was made up she was going to eat every one of them in due time and nothing could stop her. She would rule Transylvania and all that fell victim to there demise would simply parish.Susan looked at the humans as insurgents who was fighting in a war they could not win. She was clearly the master of them all and soon they would find this out. After a few more sips of her blood drink Susan left the club and returned to her home.
Back at cape carnival detective Scott Daniels was still investigating the case on his own. He knew that he was getting close to solving what was going on in carnival. Many of the town folk was moving out they told the detective that carnival wasn't a safe place to live in. Some didn't say a word they just pack there belongings and left. Carnival was a thing of the past they all wanted to find some place a lot better to raise there children. It was the american way at lease that's what one lady said to the detective as she drove off.
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the vampire rose
General FictionThis is a story of the first original vampire name Michael Collier. a story of how it all started the very first time they ever walk the earth. a time when earth it self was very young and there were things that lived on this earth long before mank...