Shagon Stories

On the great war something was born. Something of uneseen power to that moment. What is he. An angel? A god? A demon? No one knows, but he do what he wants.

James clitched his stomach kneeling to the ground groaning loudly, Jackie rushed to his side putting her hand along his back. James pushed her away growling his body seemed to shift his fangs broke free, his eyes changed from the soft brown to burning red. James stared at Jackie he pressed her against the trees holding back his temptation to drain her dry. "J-James please don't" He feels his fangs broke into contact of her skin draining blood from her body. She tried breaking lose from the contact feeling weaker as the seconds go by. James let's go Jackie body fell limp he caught her holding her up brushing back her hair. "Rest your head Jackie you'll need it" James took her in his arms floating past the trees and into a clearing. He laid her down gazing at her once more drawing water cleaning the punctures. Months Earlier Jackie was with her friends smiling brightly opening her locker it was her final year of high school. "Did you hear the new kid is ultra pale and no one can even see his eyes but they say he's really handsome" a girl beside her locker told her friend. "New Kid I wonder who it is" Jackie strugged grabbing her books.