He wanted to save her back then.
From one of his maniac friends who thought that killing her was best for him. Best for them actually.
They didn’t need someone who slacked off so often and was too soft when it came to killing. Especially since they were supernatural in a way you couldn’t explain in just fairy tails and such imaginative stories.
He was something far worse than anything out of the authority of Heaven to the tortures of H*ll. He was not a vampire, shape-shifters, or werewolf. He was something you would call Greckings.
His parents named him Grecker by how he was a Grecking. When he was born, they sensed his true power and potential. He would live in this world to protect his kind and be successor of the next Grecken, the boss and strongest of the whole clan.
“I still don’t understand what a Grecking is.” He told his mom when he was four.
“You can transform into a being, both no one has ever seen before.” She answered.
“What do you mean? Can you draw it out for me?”
She shook her head. We are not allowed to copy any form of our true being. If it falls into anyone’s hands, we might be hunted and chained down for research. We might be dissected. You don’t want anyone to discover who we are, would you?” She gazed down on him, full of love and respect. And a deeper twinkle in her eyes displayed worry.
“How do you know that I will be the next Grecken?” He asked.
“It was written in the prophecy.” She explained. “The clouds formed a message when you were born. Many of our kind gathered at your birth. We saw the stars stopped shining. The clouds gathered and took shaped and it said ‘A child will be born under great will and power’. Then you began to wail into the night and our present Grecken laughed happily and announced that you were the heir to take his place once he died.”
Recalling that time didn’t help him. She died in his arms. And it was only twelve years since the incident. Twelve! He had already lost his mother and his father disappeared when he was born. He felt ashamed. No one liked him. The Greckings abandoned him because he protected his sworn enemy, the LeoThings. She was a LeoThing…
From one of his maniac friends who thought that killing her was best for him. Best for them actually.
They didn’t need someone who slacked off so often and was too soft when it came to killing. Especially since they were supernatural in a way you couldn’t explain in just fairy tails and such imaginative stories.
He was something far worse than anything out of the authority of Heaven to the tortures of H*ll. He was not a vampire, shape-shifters, or werewolf. He was something you would call Greckings.
His parents named him Grecker by how he was a Grecking. When he was born, they sensed his true power and potential. He would live in this world to protect his kind and be successor of the next Grecken, the boss and strongest of the whole clan.
“I still don’t understand what a Grecking is.” He told his mom when he was four.
“You can transform into a being, both no one has ever seen before.” She answered.
“What do you mean? Can you draw it out for me?”
She shook her head. We are not allowed to copy any form of our true being. If it falls into anyone’s hands, we might be hunted and chained down for research. We might be dissected. You don’t want anyone to discover who we are, would you?” She gazed down on him, full of love and respect. And a deeper twinkle in her eyes displayed worry.
“How do you know that I will be the next Grecken?” He asked.
“It was written in the prophecy.” She explained. “The clouds formed a message when you were born. Many of our kind gathered at your birth. We saw the stars stopped shining. The clouds gathered and took shaped and it said ‘A child will be born under great will and power’. Then you began to wail into the night and our present Grecken laughed happily and announced that you were the heir to take his place once he died.”
Recalling that time didn’t help him. She died in his arms. And it was only twelve years since the incident. Twelve! He had already lost his mother and his father disappeared when he was born. He felt ashamed. No one liked him. The Greckings abandoned him because he protected his sworn enemy, the LeoThings. She was a LeoThing…
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