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I instantly grabbed Lance by his neck and threw him onto the ground. His back slid roughly against the terrain, leaving several scrapes on his shoulder blades.
"You bastard! I'll kill you." I growled, digging my claws deeper into the nape of his thick neck.
"I almost got away with it too." Lance smirked with a smug look on his face... completely ignoring the excruciating pain in his throat.
I punched him in his jaw repeatedly just before a bright aura pushed me off of his hairy body.
I quickly stood up getting ready to charge at him once more but Lance let out a horrendous scream. He unleashed a huge, dark, demonic wave of energy, which was so strong that it tore through the ground itself.
The hair on his skin multiplied as he grew even taller. Lance roared, revealing his now even bigger fangs. Saliva stretched from his upper canine teeth down to his lower ones... it was messy, to say the least. Lance's amber colored eyes turned a deep, bloody red. He panted heavily after his intense transformation.
"So this is what a mutated mutt looks like." I scoffed at how he managed to make himself look ten times uglier... didn't think it was possible.
"Kill him." Lance growled with his insanely hoarse voice.
I clenched my fists getting ready to attack however a strong bash to the back of my head knocked me off of my feet. I turned around to see Delilah trying to pummel me into the ground.
"What the fuck are you doing, Delilah?" I grunted trying to avoid the punches she's throwing at me at such a fast speed.
Lance began laughing hysterically while Delilah completely ignored me and continued to attack.
'I can't control my body...' Delilah thought to herself.
I swiftly dodged her punch but was taken aback by a rough kick to my face. I spit out a bit of blood from my mouth and grabbed Delilah's wrists tightly restricting her movement.
"Delilah I know you're still in there somewhere." I whispered desperately.
"I SAID TO KILL HIM!" Lance growled. Delilah's deep blue eyes turned into a cold black. She kneed me in my stomach causing me to let go of her wrists, I instantly clutched my abdomen as I was in pain.
Delilah was strong and there was nothing I could do about it. I could never put my hands on her. Even if she is the one attacking me.
All I can do is beg her to snap out of it.
"Delilah you're stronger than this. You can't let him win." I grunted, taking all of her hits.
'I'm sorry Slade.' Delilah thought as a tear slid down her cheek.
She slashed my chest with her long nails causing me to fall to the ground. I touched my chest and realized that I was bleeding heavily. The cuts were insanely deep.
"What's the matter? Can't you hit her back?" Lance mocked from the sidelines, clearly enjoying the show.
If I can kill Lance, Delilah should be set free... but I can't get to Lance with Delilah attacking me like this.
Delilah uppercutted my jaw causing my bottom lip to start leaking blood. I suddenly felt dizzy and I stumbled over my foot, crashing into the ground right beside Lance.
How pathetic is this? Getting beat up by someone that you care too much about to hit her back. Huh I never thought I'd see the day... letting myself be vulnerable to a special someone. I guess this is what I get for letting her get close to me.
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Grimdor
FantasíaSlade is a ruthless vampire with his mind set on revenge. He intends to kill the king of the underworld and avenge someone dear to him. However, things take a turn when Slade meets a girl named Delilah who can help him on this deadly journey. He ge...
