The air feels danks for my taste. I never knew people could be noisier than drew's crew.
It's been hours and still I haven't pass through this busy people.
Ughh. I can't take this anymore.
"I COMMAND YOU ALL TO GET THE HELL OUT OF MY WAY" I screamed.
They somehow stop on what they're doing. I was shocked that they obeyed me without using my powers.
The people was exchanging looks and then..
And then they burst out laughing.
Ughh. I should get used to this. I have to think that this is not Maharlika anymore, where I rule and everyone obeys me.
After my Parents died, I have no choice but to take over their place.
I ignored them and continued walking.
After hours of walking, looking for a place to stay. I can feel myself getting weak and craving for human flesh. I can't stop myself, I am now surrounded by your own kind. Yes. We Crails eat human flesh just like how YOU humans eat sea creatures.
We just love the taste of the human flesh. Their tenderness. The bittersweet of theri blood.
BUT when I met Drew things have change. I tried my best not to eat humans but eat animals instead.
For now, I'll hold the hunger and continue looking for a place to stay for the night. I'm going to start searching for the bastard who killed my parents tomorrow and I'm not gonna stop until I can find him and torture him to his death.
And then suddenly a cat passed infront of me .
This is perfect for my dinner.
I tiptoed closer to the cat. My dinner froze before scampering away. It ran across the street and stop on the middle of the road.
PERFECT! "Here kitty kitty" I whispered as I tiptoed towards the cat, hoping the cat won't notice my presence.
Luckily I got a hold of the cat
And then suddenly
"BEEEEPP!!" I stared at the car as if I was waiting for it to hit me.
A car door opened and an old lady came out
"Oh my!! You found my little oscar! Thank you so much" The lady exclaimed in joyfulness. I don't know what to say so I smiled back in return.
"We've been searching for Oscar the whole afternoon. We lost him in the market. Thank you! What can I do for you on return?" The old lady asked gladly.
"Uhmm." All of a sudden my stomach grumbled loud enough for the old lady to hear.
The Old lady chuckled and said "Oh! If you like we can have dinner at my place?" She asked.
"Okay." I agreed.
"Come along dear! We're having freshly caught FISH by my son."
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The Crails
FantasyThis book is a work of fiction. Names, Characters, Places and incidents are either a product of the authors imagination,or are used Fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual people living or dead,events or locates are entirely coincidental. This work...