1 Month & Unending Rage
It has been 1 month since Astar arrived. During this time, Ambrose had been learning how to use Wolf Aura and other things from him. In just 1 month he had already reached a degree of mastery over Wolf Aura and he could now focus it on certain parts of his body and can coat external objects with it.
Although he could not make weapons or objects yet, his progress could be said to be extremely terrifying. Every day after school he would go to the old factory to meet with Astar to train. Even on the weekends he would spend most of the day training with him.
Ambrose also learned about the weaknesses of Werewolves. Silver, a herb called Wolfsbane, and Vampire blood. More specifically, wounds created by Vampire Blood Arts. Those wounds are harder to heal, just like how a Werewolf bite is hard to heal for Vampires.
After 1 month of rigorous training Ambrose has become a completely different person. The pressure that could be felt off his body was completely different from before. Vast knowledge of supernatural history and Werewolf combat techniques were stored inside his head. If Ambrose had fought those 3 Impure Vampires again, they would be dead before they could breathe.
Today, Ambrose decided to bring Astar somewhere.
"Young one, where are we going?"
"Old man we're going to my house."
"What do you mean going to your house? You didn't even tell them that I was training you, how do you think they are gonna react when they find find out that you brought a 1500 year old Werewolf home?"
Ambrose just shrugged; "They'll deal with it… somehow."
WHOOSH!
They both moved at high speeds, quickly reaching the house.
DING DONG!
"Coming!" Ambrose could hear his mother's voice from behind the door.
Lauren quickly opened the door, thinking it might have been a delivery person or something along the lines of that. But she was greeted with her son and a man with weird irises.
"Ambrose… who's this?" Lauren asked carefully, sensing that this man was not normal.
"Mom this is Astar De Wraith, an Alpha and one of my direct family members." Ambrose said in one breathe.
Lauren jumped in shock; "D-Did you say De Wraith?"
"What's wrong mom?" Ambrose asked worriedly seeing her reaction.
"Let's just say that Werewolf's with that surname are particularly feared by humans…" Lauren spoke in a low voice while eyeing Astar warily.
Ambrose turned to look at Astar who just started whistling and looking away; "Old man explain!"
"Ahem Ahem."
"Let's just say there was a war in this realm many thousands of years ago and our bloodline was at the vanguard of most battles, slaughtering humans left and right and even annihilating many ancient human clans at that."
Lauren suddenly interjected; "You're downplaying it! Whenever a supernatural human hears a whisper of the De Wraith surname they run, no matter how strong they are!"
"Old man don't you think this would have been valuable information beforehand?!"
"Hmm? Did I forget to mention it?"
A vein popped on Ambrose's forehead; 'Is he a wolf or a fox?'
SIGH!
They both looked at Lauren who had a defeated expression on her face.
"Just come in already."
Ambrose spent the next hour explaining to his mother how he met Astar and his training with him. Lauren asked a few questions but was mostly silent throughout it.
BAM!
Just as he was finished talking, Darren rushes through the door. Disheaveled and covered in dirt and blood, he staggers in before Lauren quickly catches him; "Darren what happened?!"
"V-Vampires in… the woods."
Without saying anything else Ambrose rushes out the door. Astar follows quickly behind him.
Ambrose did not waste any time and used his full transformation, increasing his speed by many times while focusing his Wolf Aura on his legs.
WHOOSH!
Making it to the forest quickly, Ambrose spreads out his senses to find the location of his father and Clara.
CLANG!
SHINK!
Picking up the sound of metal clashing, he quickly rushes over as fast as he could.
Blood and fire everywhere, 20 or so Vampires were surrounding John and Clara while some burnt corpses were scattered around. The most striking member of the group was the one in the back. While Impure Vampires and Pure Vampires look pretty much the same, the main trademark of Pure Vampires is that they have silver, white, or blood red hair most of the time. Their presence is also on a completely different level compared to the Impure's.
GRRRRR!
The Vampires suddenly stop in their tracks. The low growling of what seems to be an animal makes their heartbeat skyrocket. The Pure Vampire narrowed his eyes as he looks at the looming figure coming into view.
Seeing the condition of his father and Clara, Ambrose's bloodlust skyrockets. The air became heavy and the forest seemed to be dyed in red. Clara had a huge sword slash across her back and John had 2 jagged cuts across his chest, on the verge of collapse.
ROOOAAAR!
Ambrose found only feel one thing right now, pure unyielding rage.
Dashing towards closest Vampire, she didn't even have the chance to scream before Ambrose's sharp teeth ripped through her throat and then pulling off her head. Blood sprung out of her neck like a fountain, some of it painting Ambrose's fur.
The Pure Vampire didn't even have the chance to react before he saw something flying at him.
PLOP!
He caught it, but what he saw appalled him. It was the head of his subordinate with a horrified look on her face.
"Isn't this yours, pure one?" A chilling voice laced with bloodlust echoed in the ears of every Vampire there.
The Pure Vampire regained his composure and his face twisted in anger; "You stupid fucking mutt! Do you know who I am?"
BANG!
The Pure Vampire found himself flying backwards as he felt a pain he never felt before in his stomach.
"Bleh!" Throwing up blood continuously the Pure Vampire rolled on the ground squealing in agony.
"AHHHHHHH!"
Finally opening his eyes all he sees is those menacing blue eyes staring at him. The last words he ever heard were…
"You. Are. Nothing."
Splat!
Ambrose crushed his head with a stomp.
Died. Without a chance to use his Blood Arts, let alone retaliate.
Ambrose turns to the remaining terrified Vampires…