Hi guys, this is a new version of "Beautiful Transformation". Basicly speaking since I haven't done nothing to update the last version for 2 years, so yeah better start anew and I hope will be a better version of it.
It is still the cliche plot of vampires and werewolves, fighting and so fort but I hope I can make a few twist and turn, add little spices and add more unexpected turns of events and hopefully without the ANNOYING drama of the protagonist being weaky and being a shaking bonehead but I will still make it part of who she is, as like me, a Human.
Better yet please don't expect too much and just enjoy, if it is for you. Comments and sarcastic remarks are open to share but please play nice. Ideas are openly accepted and will help a bunch. So, much to my goal, I hope it not just a story that are compose of my ideas but yours too.
-Cheers-.. :))
Chapter 1 "Nonsense Worth"
"SERVANT!!!!!"
"No!!! Please don't hurt me!"
"Do as you are told then there is a chance for you to be " not hurt", as you call it."
"But Mas----!!!"
"What did I just said?"
"No, Master, please sto---."
Break the words given to you and off with your neck. Words from them are absolute, as that was what was told to us, by them. The wet "thing" comes out from the servant neck. The thing that they love so much, the thing that they need to live and to keep there "thinking" as I called it working.
"What are you piglets doing? Go back to your positions!"
"Sir, isn't it a bad to waste such food and it is still warm."
"If we werent in need of more newbornes, the two of you will be joining her. Finish it up quick and do as your told."
The two just nod and continue on eating the food.
"Servant!"
He look into me and left. And I just stared the the two new faces who are eating the "thing" from my sister.
After they are done they left. My body just to as it is told to do so. The hole and the heaviness that I feel seems like a stranger to me. So strange yet so common to feel everytime. Strange I know well that we only met 2 nights ago but then again what was her name? Who was the servant who taught me about sister? What to they represents? I wonder, does it means something? I don't even know how many nights is she? All I know is she is "fresh".
(Note: Night = old or day. For example the " how many nights is she?"="how old is she?". I know your smart but some may not get it right away. And also the term "fresh", you know what " fresh" means to a vampire)
I put sister in the bag, clean the "thing" and carried it to the storage room.
I carried my sister to a small hidden door, exit the grand hall the the two of us was cleaning. Downward to one of the hundreds of storage rooms underground. Each cage that I passed are always filled with screams of fear, cries of pain and laughter. But it feels so distant as of right now as I carried my sister to that cold place. I wonder when will I join them but here, in this place filled with darkness , nothing is more important than to follow the words given to us servants. For as we are to them are nothing but worth for nothing but food.
Updates in a few days or after a week.
Thanks for reading. Comments below and vote if it captures to your interest.
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Beautiful Transformation
FantasíaThe past, the present and for sure the future will always be darkness for me. Little that I even known the "Light" as They called it even be there for me to see. Living under brinks and metals, serving the Masters that I even barely know, will they...
