Avenge

Coming Back

Syline

Damn it. Damn it. Damn it.

I let one creature take part just to help with this infuriating pest of abomination only to have my own infuriating one.

Argh.

Giving time I awaited outside the witch's room, hearing her scream and break everything she can. As my mind has been the same.

Damn hybrid has the same effect on everyone she crosses.

Turning the knob, the room was a disaster. "Did you feel some kind of content from your steer away?" I ask.

"That b***h. There's no way she could have known. And she just forged some forbidden object without a care."

"You must think clearer when it's her."

She breaks another item. "I heard you. You broken retro werewolf."

My claws eager out and let it slice through a lamp that creak a thunder into the room. The witch faces me and stops her pace.

Meeting now, she starts to level hers in my presence. "My apologies, Luna. I thought I could bring him down so I- no. So we if not you can take her down." She bows her head to me.

Her realization of defeat gave me pleasure. And I let a heavy sigh out to let it slide, just this once.

I strive to her table, taking the chair that was most clean. "Why do you think I brought you here?"

She thought quick, not leaving me waiting while I tap my claws on the mess she made.

"To take her down. To make her cease to exist."

"And what was one thing I set for that?"

Breathing in she cage it all back in. "Harm. You want any chance you can get to harm her. Whatever it cost you wanted her to feel the agony you had if not more."

"And?" I promoted.

"To break the monster. That way you are seen as more, Luna." She bows to me and I feel so happy.

Allowing my clothed clothes take the unknown liquid that spills off the table I sit my elbow and rest my head on my hands.

"We think things throughly and we get there. We had succeed over failures. She's ticking and that's good."

Rising her head she sees the pleasure I expose.

"I'm gonna express this one to you." I tell her with no change. "Steer away again and I won't save you. Next time we will let the hybrid have what she did."

"That won't be necessary, Luna. I've obey. You know that."

"Mmm." I grunt. "Take note that you are replaceable. I picked you only because you showed potential."

Seeing her fear of how I'll cast her away was met. Racing her body towards the other side of the table she grips. "I'll obey, Luna. I will. Forgive my wrong." She begs.

Straightening myself I stare her down. Watching as her little heart beats faster and faster.

"Forgiven, dear."

I stood to my feet, the liquid drips off me and the smell rots on my fabric.

The witch thanks me, promising no more mistakes. She'll obey like the good witch she said she would.

"Please. Let me prove it. What is next, Luna. I won't fail. Any task, please." Oh, dear which was eager to make me happy. She was better than most of my wolves.

At least she can do unthinkable things and show up fully baskets.

I thought a second and thought to not wait another minute. "Set a few of those spheres I asked for. You may have set me back but it's time we let her ticking bomb tick some more."

"Yes, Luna. I'll have them ready in no time." She instructed.

Sniffing the air I can scent the totem one to coat in a death bloom I hope that b***h of a hybrid gets.

"In the mean time, witch, we set forth when I say so. If you have an itch just speak to me and I'll say whether it's worth the harm for the hybrid."

"Yes, Luna."

I sniff around. Taking note of each smell she had cocktail in the room. Even a foul one to my people, yet smelling a toxic that may work for her is pleasure.

Once she had fix her little toddler tantrum room, I can have her work on another.

My wolf jumps in joy to have things made just for the hybrid. She can me the monster that spread our world, she can be worse but at the end of our time I, Syline D'Muse will be the one who would kill her.

If I can chain her up and have her feel death again and again, I'll still win. Her death and agony was mine to take.

It's her fate.

"We can't afford anymore mistakes. Each one must succeed over the failure from here on out. Understand?"

"Yes, Luna."

My head falls down and slightly turns to watch the witch. She was young but I see how much I can take her to be more. With me I can get her to rise higher than her so call Ancestors can.

"Call me once the spheres are ready. I'll be leaving then."

"Yes, Luna." She bowed and so I attended to leave.

Her little act push my plan behind. I wasn't ready to leave yet. I still wanted one more hit to her. However, after miss witchy here acted out, we had no choice but to retreat.

Returning home is short, I plan to visit our friends again. I want to see a certain look on her. Have her lash out with fear in her eyes.

She can hide away behind her so call mate, she's not fooling anyone. It's clear to see what she's doing.

I'll stop her. She can forge whatever but I'll forge something worse.

She took something from me. And I'll do the same. And that's not just her.

Armanis.

That damn family was a curse to mine. They forged a black seal over my heart. Every damage and I'll stomp them out.

They ceased their bloodline by taking her over the nature of it all.

I had plans for them myself and adding the others fills mine already building rage for her is everything.

Even if she cracks, if she tries to run off, I'll find her. I'll get to her. It'll be me. No one else.

Goddess give me power to take down a creature that shall never of been exist. As I am the only one to bring back what you took.

Balance.

It was everything to us all. I'll balance us all again.

As I await for her to finish her new task. I shall take company of my chosen mate. The one that was failed to be seen as my one and only.

"Lucas? Are you awake?" I whisper as I slowing enter our room.

His soft snores answers, I exhale while softly closing the door behind me.

"You'll get peace, my king."

I undress. Making my way to him. Settling into the heaven sheets I run my hand down his face. A dry tear was felt. My finger stop and stare at them.

A caving lace of rage sprang in me.

"That damn hybrid."

She was the cause of everything. I could of ended those wolves in time. But when she came along it left me no option but to act now. I couldn't spend decades to came. I had to hit her now. Allowing her to know she can't rest easy under her golden pillow while I'm around.

And around I shall be.

"She'll regret her own existence."

My dear mate still ache from his fallen son. And she took the spoon for that.

Time and time we got no answer, we heard nothing but the silence howls. His wolf howls breaks our heart and it fill my vengeances.

Avenge.

Despite the acceptance I try to give him over Cullen, he wouldn't rest his mind or body without proof.

What is taking her or him so long to send it, that was a question to me. I doubt Cullen was alive.

Under their roof he couldn't make it this far. He would bite his tongue off. Rip his own heart than to fall on his vows to his home. The one I allow him and his father to come to after their lost.

His true father was a good warrior and died in honor. Now here is Cullen, dying in honor for his pack.

He can at least pull through that. No escape, just his death.

Once we get his body only then will my Lucas set his grief aside. it seems to hold him back a bit. His resistance is not fond.

"Your son lives with honor, Lucas. You did that."

I whisper in his ear.

"Cullen. My son. Come home. Come home, son." He speaks in his sleep.

Every day after day he begs for Cullen's return. Yet he will never return to us with a breath.

I knew that, everyone beside Lucas knew that.

So for my one set of act we'll return and have her feel what it is to feel when someone close is taken away from you.

She'll pay for what she did to my Lucas.

Every variety of agony I want to inflict on her spirals in my mind, it never ends.

Goal of hearing from her own mouth for what she had done to my son, for what she had to caused.

She'll be fated in my hand.

I'll frame her beating/bestilled heart on my wall. Just right next to her mate.

They will fall too. They all will.