Evening Rage


The room was dark and somber, kneeling infront of the Lord Master, was a wounded kindred that was whining and sobbing, there wasn't must left of an arm that the vampire was clinging on the missing limb, the face was one eye short and severely injured. 
"Enough of this whinning and speak" said the Lord Master with his demanding tone.
"Now... calm down and explain what happened, kindred" Rowan said with a more patient tone.
"W-we... did what... you ask us, lord.." said the poor creature "we.. went to hunt... the wolf... We found him... alone... Sir Ephraim itself coordinate the attack... 20 kindred were assembled... 4 brigades, well equipped... We secured the perimeter... Guarded every possible escape route..." The vampire whined again hugging itself tight, Rowan could see clearly that the Lord Master was getting impatient. "Carry on..." She said to encourage the vampire. 
"Sir Ephraim thought it was going to be an easy task... We stormed the place, we emptied our first magazine, reload... And engaged again until we ran of it... We saw him there... We saw him that it was there... And when the cloud of dust went away... The wolf was gone... Like he disappeared of the air..." The creature hold his stump tight as he breathing became erratic. 
"Then... Then.. it came the screams... Later the horrible sounds of bones crushed... of flesh been teared... it came behind... upwards...  around us... the vehicles that we came with exploded, and everything went hell when we realized that sir Ephraim was made a disgusting and horrible pile of bones and meat that was spilling blood... It was madness...  a carnage...!"
"Of course it was...! He is a wolf after all! it can be twice his size and strength when it turned! That's why send the Nightshades!" Exclaimed the Lord Master very frustrated and angry for the failure of this elite force.
"He... Did not... Turned... Wolf"
Silence ruled on the place at this revelation.  "Those horrible eyes... Blazing fire... I was injured, both my legs wounded.. and the only thing I could see... Were how those terrified amber eyes were coming at me... He was on his human shape... Growling like a fierce animal... All covered in blood... I... I couldn't move... Everything around me was death... I just kept staring those amber eyes filled with wrath.. he stared at me... I knew I was going to die too..  but he just came more closer and spoke... 'you.. tell them... That I'm coming... tell them that death it's upon' he... Cut my eye off after... And started to walked away 'dont forget' he said without looking back 'you reap what you sow' then he disappeared..."
Rowan listen in horror trying to kept her poker face as she was sure the Lord Master was doing. An elite force decimated by this wolf in such way was terrified, she felt her spine shivers as the whole hall was still in silence. Her violet eyes careful glancing over and watched how the hands of the Lord Master grasped the wood so tight that made it creak "Have you told this to anyone else...?" The Lord Master finally said.
"No... Lord... After sir Rowan found me and fixed my wounds, I spoke to no one"
"Good..." As soon the Lord Master said the word. The poor creature froze in his place and the head went off his body. Only then Rowan noticed that the sword of the Lord Master had blood on it.
"Guess we will have to sit and wait then" said the vampire lord as he cleaned the blood away.

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