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Chapter 2 - The battlefield (two )

As the darkness washed over him completely, he was suddenly thrown into an abyss of darkness, totally lost and unaware of his environment, he looked round trying to get a clue of where he was and what the place was . Suddenly a light flashed behind him , he turned instantly and saw the source of the light , it might have be out of instincts or curiosity he walked towards the direction of the light ,upon getting close he realised that the source of the light was a flower which stood between two throngs .

" i know you're here, come out !! " came his cold voice , a figure came out from hiding and approach him.

" are you ready ? " the figure asked .

" yes " came his flat tune reply .

" you know the price , are you really ready to pay ?" .

" send me back and i swear it to you " a wicked smile curved round the lips of the figure .

" very well " the figure said , he turned his back on Luther and in the next second Luther found himself back on the battlefield.

He rose slowly from the ground back to his feet , the vampires , witches and elves who saw this were amazed and shocked , he was supposed to be dead , they were sure that they killed him so how is it possible that he's still alive , as if to be sure that they weren't seeing things a witch threw a fireball at him , but unexpectedly, the fireball bounced on him and faded away .

" impossible " the witch shouted.

The other witches began to throw their magic at him but none was penetrating , it felt like he has suddenly built a resistance towards their magic.

His head was bow , he hasn't looked up to the creatures trying to kill him a second time , slowly with the help of the wind he raised his head, the look on his face was terrible, his usual blue eyes which he was known for was completely gone without a trace and so were his wounds, his jet black hair was also gone , all that remain of him was magenta eyes , dark raven hair that poured behind him , face as stoic as a rock , stare as deadly as death , expression as cold as unbreakable ice . Everything about him has totally changed, he was no longer the Lycan alpha supreme , he was something else , something more deadly and dangerous, something more threatening. His presence and expression made those present weak to their knees and without knowing it most of them ran off .

" He's a monster " someone shouted, no one cared to figure out who it was because no one really cared , everyone ran for their safety expect the vampires , one of them who might be their leader let out an unearthly laughter.

" so sneaky " he said before signalling to his team to walk away from the scene .

After everyone was gone , Luther looked round , to see the mascara which has been done on the wolf , shrugging his shoulder , he took a deep breath before placing his hand on the ground , he closed his eyes and then when he opened them they were pitch black, he knew what he was doing , anyone who could withstand the death pull will come back to like and be like him , whosoever it was will become whatever he is .

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