Meeting Again (2)
We can't undo a single thing we have ever done, but we can make decisions today that propel us to the life we want and towards the healing we need---------- By Steve Maraboli
Chan's eyes scanned the bodies writhing below him. The blood flowing down, leaving a stain of red paint on what was green grass.
The only people left are the head leader and second command of the soldiers of the house of dawn and his two brothers...
He took a step towards them as his fangs throbbed in his gums at the thought, of sucking their blood.
His entire existence had revolved revenge for the death of his grandma. All those centuries each time the sun rises to mark a new day, he questioned if today will be the day his beast will be awakened. He tries to tell himself that he was a whole a complete soul, but he was far from been perfect.
His brothers were right, he was no position leading the house of dawn… Now it was too late, the fine line he walked became thinner as each step he takes was to kill his next of kin...
The thrill of killing every single living being was satisfying to him.
He had come to realize it, inevitable that he bound to be blood-lust man with no humanity.
The emptiness within him cannot be filled even with the blood of all humanity.
As he lifts his big brother Qiang, who fainted due to his massive injury and tilted his neck, exposing his most crucial arteries.
His fangs extend to descend, but some part of him was urging him to stop as his teeth clamped together. He could feel the flow of energy from Qiang, it was different than the ones he had just tasted, but some hidden forces were holding him back as his fangs slid free press against the back of his own lips.
She stood there taking all this vivid image into her mind… he killed all his soldiers without a second thought but now at this moment, as he was an inch away from sucking his brother blood, he chooses instead to self-inflict pain.
Chan pulled away as he could not hold on and threw his brother to side.
He created distance between them. He can smell the essence of their blood as his eyes widen.
At that moment, Eno Leo gains back his sense as he was bound by Chan's magic. As soon as he opened his eyes, what welcomed him was a ground full of dead bodies and unconscious Qiang. He looked up, and he could see Chan in pain as he was struggled to hold himself.
The surge of energy that was coming through them tastes deliciousness as he could feel on his lips.
The beast within Chan's roar as it urges Chan to feed on them. He needs the essence of their blood to become stronger than he was now. And only then can he raid the whole city of Q into dust. The forces within him were too strong…
He could not handle his own beast as his soul was already incomplete and not strong enough to fight it.
It roars again as this time it gave Chan an ultimate, he either kill them or he kills himself that means losing all his supernatural powers and he might also die.
Chan looked at his brothers, and he knew what he had to do…
And it seems as Eno Leo also understood the look of Chan.
"Chan, NO! Listen to me... Chan..."
As Chan stood up and took a step....