Blood Oath

"Was it necessary to kill them a-"
"Yes." I interrupt, Jacquelyn sighs in frustration looking at the massacred werewolves that ever so nicely decorated the dull brown and green trees with dashes of red.
"You need to control your emotions women." Jacquelyn elaborates with a devilish smirk.
"Oh because you seem to hate it oh so much." I tease walking up to one of the werewolves and looking at the locket placed delicately on her neck, I tilt my head before crouching down beside her and ripping it from her grasp.
"About time."

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Vampires, werewolves, werecats.

Who knew right?

You would think they where just lurking around without any real purpose.

And in that way you are also very wrong because Vampires didn't just exist, a witch didn't go POOF here you go powers! No, we made a deal with what lays under earth.

Werewolves were something of a curse.

Werecats were a accidental chemical explosion.

But Vampires will forever stay at the top as long as I can do what I need to find the Elites, the ones that can promise ultimate control and power.

Immortality.