Grief

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Tears fell down as the blonde woman mercilessly shooting the mindless vampires with her .45 caliber guns. The twin guns that she always called Hathor.


"You killed my child. FACE THE WRATH OF A MOTHER GRIEVING FOR LOSING A CHILD!" she screamed at the top of her lungs as she was surrounded by countless vampires. She screamed in agony as she continued shooting them not caring at all as the other vampires were slashing her back.


Every vampire present in the scene decided to attack her all at once. She received countless slashes on her torso, some even managed to rip out her organs away from her, but she just continued to shoot each and every one of them while screaming in pain, and agony. Not one of these vampires understood how strong the storm was raging inside her. Not one of them understood who they messed with as all of the damages she received just heal and regenerate.


As they fell one by one, the Merran mother let loose as the only objective in her mind was to finish those who killed her child.


Silence. Dead silence. Countless bodies of vampires were on the ground and in the middle of it all was a weeping mother covered in blood. Her eyes were gleaming in rage as she panted for air. She hid her guns as she fell on her knees shaking.


The silence was broken by the grieving blonde cradling her lifeless son in her arms as the rain began pouring. Even the heavens was weeping for such a loss. The rain then began washing all the blood away, but it knew that it can never wash away the pain she was feeling.


"Lady Merran, it is time to go," a hunter softly spoke to her as her cries died down. She held her son's goggles as she let the other hunters carry her son.


"What kind of a mother am I? I failed protecting my son!"


As days go by, she would still grieve for her son's death. Skallath Merran almost lost her sanity after losing a child to the hands of the vampires.


"It's been a while, hasn't it, Justin?" she whispered softly as she placed the white lilies on her son's grave. It had been years and she hadn't forgotten how she lost her child. She moved on, but a mother never forgets her children no matter what.

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