The Pureblood...Demon?!

Chapter 16

--------------------Third Person POV--------------------

In a old, luxurious mansion, a creature stalks its way down the hall and stops only when arriving at two large double doors. The creature grins slightly, revealing its sharp fangs which are still covered in a red, glossy substance. It pushes open the doors and walks over to a large throne-like chair. Sitting on the chair is a handsome man who's face carries a dangerous smirk and heterochromia eyes twinkle in a malicious light. The man looked over at the creature, which was now kneeling a few feet away from him.

"Report."

"Yes, sir. Of of the three new students match your daughter's description exactly. In addition, it has been confirmed that the other children of Juri Kuran also attend the academy."

"And the plan?"

"We have increased the number of our army; however, their feedings have caused the vampires attending the academy to be alert."

"Just the vampires?"

"No, it seems as if the hunter's association has caught onto something that may happen as well as Britain's Queen."

"...The Queen, huh? Hmm... I'm interested in what she has planned. Bring me more humans to turn, we need to increase our number some more. In addition, keep track of our already turned, it seems as if some of them have managed to get themselves eliminated by the vampires and pesky association."

"Yes, sir."

The creature, with it's blood red eyes matching the substance covering its mouth, bowed to the man and left the room. The man lifted his wine glass, which was filled with some blood that suit his taste, and drank the rest of the drink. His eyes flashed a crimson color while he thought of his plan, which was ever so slowly coming into fruition.

He looked over to his left and stared at the portraits positioned there. One of them was an enlarged picture of a woman with long, flowing brown hair and brown-red eyes. She was smiling in the portrait, and anyone who know her could easily identify her as Juri Kuran. If one looked closely enough, one sould easily see how beaten and battered the portrait and its frame was, almost as if it has been thrown around many times.

To the immediate right of that picture was another portrait; this one in perfect condition. This one was of a child about four years of age, and she was smiling joyfully in it. She had pitch black hair and the same heterochromia colored eyes as the man. This child could be identified as Ivy Kuran by the man, although, he tended to call her something slightly different. He prefered the title 'daughter'. He could still remember how she came about and when he first found out about her.

*Flashback*

Surrounded by a crowd, a man stood chatting with the guests of the party that was currently being hosted. While he too was a guest, he was a pureblood, and therefore tended to attract a lot of attention. He had a dazzling aura around him, but he also carried a hint of melancholy when he looked over at his brother and sister.

He had always loved his sister, but it seemed as if he wasn't the only one. By the time he found out this fact, it was too late: his sister and brother had fallen madly in love and had gotten married. Recently, his sister had given birth to a boy, though, the boy was no longer living. He had used the boy to bring back something, no, someone more ancient. After the being awoke, he took the form of the little boy and temporarily sealed away his memories so that he could be the little boy that Juri wished for.

In one way, the man had used the little boy due to the fact that he was the symbol of his sibling's love for each other... a symbol that the one Juri loved was not him, but his brother instead. In another way, he used the boy due to the child's death being able to awaken the ancient pureblood.