Chapter 3 ( Torc madra )

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Zelfelia P.O.V

Walt invited him self in an sat in the couch in the living room cross legs.

" Spit it " he raised a brow and I looked down.

"Would you like anything, coffee water? " I asked trying to change the topic.

"Yes actually you can give me an explanation, that would be good " he said looking and me, and I could tell he wasn't going to leave without one.

"They are some things you wouldn't understand Walt. There's a lot you don't know about me, not only about me but about the world " I explained.

"Try me " he said with a blank expression and I knew I either had to come up with a convincing lie or tell him the truth.

"I'm a witch " I closed my eyes and the silence go intense.

"Why aren't you saying anything? "I asked him ,I opened my eyes only to see him looking at me with a serious expression.

"Okay that explains a lot " he said and I was puzzled by his response and I was soon to know why he wasn't shocked.

He got up and walked slowly towards me, I took a step back and before I knew it I could feel a serge of energy coming from him, It was something I was familiar with he possessed supernatural power but not that of a warlock.

"What are you? " I asked him take another step back, I was ready to defend myself if he attempted to make a move.

"I'm a creation of your kind " I was puzzled by his statement

"My people have made a lot over the years "I said and he simply took a step back and that's what his eyes flashed to a sliver and back.

"Torc madra " he mumbled.

"You're an ancestral creation? "I asked slowly walking towards him I cupped his cheek in my hand I could feel the energy coming from him.

"Twentieth generation " he said with a grin on his face. Until now I thought the Torc clans were extinct, a legend, stories parents told their kid before going to bed.

"What would a madra be doing on his own I thought you moved in packs. " I tried to get more information.

"No one calls us that anymore " he grind, I was curious as to why I hadn't noticed this, earlier on.

"Which one are you? " I asked still wanting to get answers. When the elder created the madra they were four kinds and only two could turn the human form they other two were full beasts.

"I'm a wolf " he said.

And some how I had no problem with all this I no longer felt out of place. This had made me realize I wasn't alone.

Long ago one of the most powerful elders made the torc clans and they were all loyal to her and her alone. They were four clans to be exact : the Torc madra, Torc allta, Torc Leon and Torc Tigoar also known as the were clans. When she passed they had no person to rule over them and this caused a anarchy amongst the clans soon enough they was a war and only one emerged victorious ,the Torc madra and the other clans died out. And this was how the werewolves came to be.

This was a story my father told me as a kid the werewolves were normal humans devoted to the elder they offered their lives to her and were turned into something greater .

"Let me introduce myself properly " I said sitting on the couch. " I'm zelfelia Colman seventh generation pure blood witch. daughter of Xander and Aretha of kalderia ,this is a realm of suppernatural being, mainly the creators. The elders created it when the humans started to fear us. some choose to stay behind hence the magic that still lives on these realm, but most left " I explained and he let out a small laugh I looked at him and rolled my eyes.

"Why do you sound like an old lady " he kept on laughing while holding his stomach. I didn't really understand why he thought this whole thing was funny.

"You're such an idiot, I'm being serious and you're laughing " I was annoyed and wanted to stick a sliver fork up his throat.

"Honestly who speaks like that " he said still laughing, he's laughter was brought to a stop when he received a call.

"Excuse me " he looked tense after seeing the caller ID .

He walked back to me and started.

"I'm Walt Jackson . I'm a werewolf son to the current alpha. Lakewood is out packs territory other wolves aren't allowed on to lakewood without my fathers permission. But I can't say that for others" he said.

"Others?" I asked and he grind

"For a witch you don't know enough" he laughed ."if you haven't noticed Lakewood has a thing for attracting a lot of supernatural entities " he said " but we've already figured a way of getting along and now we have to add you and your mum to the equation."I looked at him with a confused look.

"What equation? " I asked him.

" My pack has a deal with Jerome's family on how we all go about our business without getting on each others bad side ,which is easy because they never stay long, after a few years sometimes even months they live for over about decade "

" Jerome ? " I was confused. The name sounded familiar the more I heard it, but I couldn't have known him, I just crossed over from kalderia.

" He's a vampire . I'm shocked you didn't already know all this, aren't you supposed to be able to sense this ?" he asked me.

"I don't know, I guess I didn't learn " he let out a laugh and I looked at him him angrily.

"If you laugh one more time I'll stick a spoon down your throat " I threatened and he stopped.

"Sorry I just heard so much about your kind and you aren't it. " I look at him wide eyed as he insulted my abilities " you're supposed to be the balance in nature the all knowing " he shook his head and turned walking around.

I felt irritated by his words my blood started to boil and before I knew it my eyes turned white, I raised my hand and he hit the wall behind him with force, and human would have died but since he was he just growled in pain and soon fell to the ground.

" I may not be the strongest, but I've got a couple of tricks up my sleeve, don't mess with me. I could kill you just by thinking about it " I spat and he looked at my in shock.

"I guess we got that clear" I said offering my hand to help him get up.

" I'm fine here " he mumbled still on the ground.

"Suit yourself " I said walking back to the couch.

After some time he got up and sat near me and we started talking about why I came to live here. I told him about how my father was killed and how my mother went back to look for Magnus.

He's phone rang and he picked it up.

"I'll be right there " he said looking tense.

"I have to go, something happened, excuse me " he left in a hurry.

"Call me if you need me " I shouted as he walked out the door.

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