It was 13 years later the very same day it was Blake's 13th birthday when he saw the man again, this time the man was more talkative. He walked to the gift table and placed a small box on it and walked out not being noticed by anyone. Gift opening time came and Blake chose the man's gift from the table because it was smallest, he opened it and it was a necklace with the same symbol that had been stamped on his arm hanging from it. His parents were shocked but they kept silent as Blake put the necklace on,at that moment Blake dropped dead and the parents were shocked and took him to the hospital the hospital pronounced him dead at 5:30 PM where the parents were crying shattered. They eventually went home and the hospital had closed down a month after that exact day, everyday for three years the parents cried their eyes out. On October 21st 2017 Blake's 16th birthday his eyes opened and he started coughing having a full beard now from no one taking care of his body. He stood open and fell from the blood rushing to his legs, he had to grip onto something to get up then he heard a somewhat familiar raspy dark voice coming from behind him, he turned to see the man. The man said with the grin "i hope you liked my gift" he chuckled Blake replied with "the necklace..it was from you?" The man nodded and chuckled again. Blake said "why did all this happen and why did you give it to me i don't know you." the man replied with "you don't know me but I own you."
Blake asked what does he mean and he explained it all and Blake kinda was hurt but understood why his parents did what they did so he asked what could he do now that everyone thinks he is dead. The man hands him a black hoodie and a knife sharp as a razor blade and he put the hoodie on his pale skin not matching the pitch black hoodie and he took the knife and slid it in his hoodie pocket. "Whats the knife for?" he asked to which the man replied "to use of course against whomsoever i tell you." his eyes widened and he said firm like "i'm not killing anyone" The man was gone and he felt a sharp pain on his neck he felt it and felt like two teeth marks and he felt a sudden urge for blood. He seen an officer come in to investigate the voices that a passing bystander heard. He instantly lunged at the officer his eyes blood red his canines sharper then the knife he has the officer drained within seconds. he pulled away with blood leaking from his mouth and he stood up and walked out...
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The orgin of Blake Smith"Clearblade"
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