Revalations

"I won't say anything, so what if I killed them they were beasts nothing else they didn't deserve to live."

"I see, well I have no problem getting the information out of you with violence."

Damon walked forward, approaching Jason step by step as he was still held in place by Max.

"Master, before you begin may I try something?" asked Kane as Damon stopped and looked at him in curiosity.

"Sure, go ahead."

Having permission from his master Kane turned to Jason who, as time passed looked more and more as if he had lost his mind, then looked at him straight in his eyes and spoke.

"You will tell us everything we want to know," commanded Kane

Jason's eyes dulled, as all movement stop and he spoke.

"Yes," answered Jason but his voice sounded lifeless and detached.

Seeing this Damon already guessed the power Kane had gotten from his transformation.

'Compulsion, he used compulsion it seems my days of torturing to get information are over, well that good, and he's completely loyal to me as well that good.'

"You may ask your questions now master, he will answer them truthfully and to the best of his ability," says Kane

"Very well, tell me everything you know about what happened here and who exactly is this master you speak of," says Damon

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Standing in a house looking out of a window, the wind blowing through her hair, wearing a white nightgown that made her look even more enchanting was a beautiful woman, whose beauty managed to eclipse even the night sky, but from the expression on her face, it was clear that she was worried about something.

With everything happening, Rosalie was in forks currently unable to get any rest as she worried about Damon and Max.

No matter how much she didn't want to be left behind, it was for the best and she understood this, right now she was a vulnerability, it was best for her to stay and let Damon and Max deal with the problems that arose, at least until their child had been born and her transformation was complete.

"I should try to get some rest, with the both of them together there isn't anyone who could harm them, hopefully, Damon manages to control those werewolves that way we could get some strong protection for our expanding family."

Turning Rosalie closes the window and walks into the house and into bed.

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"So let me get this straight, your master is the first vampire that was created, the one who all vampires come from, and you are a vampire turned from him directly, hence the reason you don't have the shortcoming of normal vampires. Am I going right so far?" asked Damon as he looked at Jason

*Nodding head*

"Okay, so you, were sent on a mission to get rid of this camp of vampires by your master, and to do that you came up with a plan to use your gift that allows you to plant suggestions into someone's head, and use that person to start a massacre in the camp killing most of the werewolves as you would kill all those that escaped yourself?"

*Nodding head*

"Sigh, it seems my thoughts were correct after all, but it brings up more questions like why is the Volturi ruling over the vampires, and does the Volturi even know about the original vampire."

The new information had created more questions for Damon, but it wasn't anything he couldn't handle so, it didn't shake him, but either way, it was important information, there is a powerful perfect vampire out there somewhere, with an army of vampires at his call.

"Has your master been behaving or said anything about another perfect vampire?" asked Damon.

"No, master has said it was impossible as the witches that could control aura are already dead, so there was no way another could come about he made sure of that, even to this day master kills anybody suspected of being related to that family of witches," answers Jason.

"What your master like?" asked Damon trying to get a feel for this enemy hidden in the dark.

"Master is a narcissistic person, centuries of living with nothing being able to oppose him and no other creature being able to fight against has made him develop an idea that he is the perfect person, and looks at everyone as lesser, Older vampires had spoken that master wasn't always like this, and was once sane and charismatic, but centuries of isolation and loneliness has driven him crazy."

"Isolation and loneliness? Doesn't he have an army of Vampires?" asked Damon

"Of course he does, but as stated before after a couple of years master even began to disgust even vampires he created himself, distancing himself from us as well as stop creating more vampires himself,"

"Is that so, well let's use you as a test subject as well." with that being said Damon bites into Jason's neck pumping him with venom.

"Damon looks," says Max pointing behind Damon with his paw.

Turning around, Damon spot five naked people kneeling before him, two women and three men, it would seem these were all that survived out of the twelve werewolves he had bitten.

"We greet the master."

"It's fine, you all can stand," says Damon

Seeing five more werewolves added to his list of subordinates, Damon was satisfied he didn't know the extent of their strength with now but from what he could guess they should be stronger or equal to vampires turned from the first vampire.

AHHHHHHHHH!

A heart-wrenching scream echoed throughout the area as Damon turned to see Jason rolling around on the ground in pain, clearly, his transformation wasn't going well, if the blood leaking out of his skin was anything to go by, Jason was experiencing a world of pain right now, but Damon didn't care much as he deserved this much.

"From the looks of this, he isn't going to survive this."

"You are stating the obvious Damon." Says Max