The Ancient Bloodlines Of Magic

Do you know what's worse than death? No? Well I do. Imagine your whole family being ruthlessly slaughtered from the elderly to the cute little babies, by the person you trusted the most and being unable to do anything at all.

Blood, flames and gunfire are the only things I remember from that night as well as his face. My eyes burned with hatred as he locked me away, why did he do that you ask? Because of my blood, I have an ancient bloodline, one that can suppass even the gods. It's name is Vocivus (means void in Latin) capable of destroying all in it's path, friend or foes all perishes, the only issue is that no-one knows how to activate my dormant bloodline meaning that the three nearly four years they have be experimenting on me have been wasted and have allowed me to plan my escape.

Everyday they would inject me with sedatives that would weaken my body to a devastating degree, they thought it was so powerful that the mere possibility of it having reduced effects didn't even occur to them let alone me becoming completely immune to it. Around one year into their experiments it effects started to dampen and of course I acted as though they hadn't, this is where my escape plan started to form.

From what I've oberseved through out my time in this facility it is heavily guarded and practically impossible to escape, apart from one day a year November the 16th. On this day there are at least half the amount of guards as it was the anniversary of the facility's founding, just like you I have no idea why they do it either, I'm not gonna complain, especially when there's a bunch of drunk guards unaware of their surroundings.

It's already 5pm and I can hear the guards shifting around outside grumbling about their shifts as they were unable to join their fellow workers who were entertaining themselves with the various luxuries the facility provided. In one hour I will be receiving my sedatives and that's when I will make my escape.

As my nurse comes closer I ready myself like a tiger ready to pounce, as she moves the needle closer I grab her wrist, shock filling her eyes followed by fear as I muffle her screams for help with my hand whilst carefully injecting her with the sedative. I go through the bag she was carrying, I'm guessing she was going to give others sedatives as she had three other doses. Perfect just what I need.

The guards where getting suspicious of the amount of time it was taking for the nurse to come out, so they entered to find a needle in each of their necks before going limp.

After taking their key cards I exited my prison and headed to the storage room which was located two floors up, in total there are six floors and I'm located on the fifth floor. After going through two corridors I could finally see the elevator, the only issue it that there were a group of five guards patrolling the corridor. If they spot me my entire plan is ruined, I look around for any hope of hiding. *SQUEAK* Hearing the squeak from an unknown creature I follow the sound and just like that I saw my salvation, a medium sized vent. I quickly scrambled to undo the bolts before the guards turned the corner, just 1 more bolt please.... please unscrew, don't screw be over here not now not after all I've been through. The bolt finally came loose. "look what we have here, what's your name girl" my heart stopped and my body froze after hearing a voice behind me, I didn't know what to do. Were all my plans all for nothing? No I couldn't let this happen not now not before I get my revenge. A sudden pain seeped through my head as I fell to my knees, it hurts, it hurts someone help me, I'm struggling to breath as the pain crawls throughout my body, it's worse than all the experiments and torture they put me through. The pain substides as images flow through my head like an endless turrent, darkness, light, destruction, death, all in a deep abyss, all apart of me. My eyes turned gold with flecks of red, I felt power coursing through my veins, at this moment I felt invincible.