My Story Of Becoming A Werewolf

My Story Of Becoming A Werewolf
They wither, what happens?


All afternoon we spent time in our room with our activities. I was busy with my leptop looking for information on soul symbols. Nothing too important I got. From several sources, the Soul Symbol is a symbol that appears on a person when the state of his soul is divided or divided in two. There are several unknown factors why a person's soul can be divided. For sure, when a person's soul is divided, he must look for another fragment of his soul to prevent the soul from disappearing at the time of his death and cannot possibly reincarnate again. To know the fragment of his soul other than having the same mark, usually their memories will be connected through dreams. There wasn't much information I could get because this soul symbol rarely appeared on someone. It has been over hundreds of years that soul symbols have never appeared in the world.


Lisa diligently practices the power of Telekinesis. For hours he tried to meditate. I warned him not to push himself too much. If you feel tired, then rest. He only answered 'yes' but still tried to his limits. Lisa laid her body on the bed. He complained of headaches because he forced himself to concentrate. Huh... I've suggested to rest if tired but Lisa still ngeyel and forced herself. I also bothered having to massage his head to relieve the pain.


"Hows it? Feel better?" I asked after pinching his head.


"It's still a little dizzy."


"Would I get you some medicine?"


"No need."


"Eat him listen to my words. I told you not to push yourself but you were stubborn. If Mitra finds out about this, I'll be punished for not taking good care of you."


Lisa shook her head on my shoulder and said. "Thank you for being in my life. To take care of me, to care for me, to pamper me and to give this brotherly warmth. You're my best brother."


"You're my sister," I shook my head in her head while caressing her flat. "I longed for a brother and I finally found you. As your brother I will always look after you and protect you even if I have to sacrifice my life."


"Keyla come with me!" Sherina suddenly pulled my soul into my subconscious.


"What?!" I was really surprised by what he did. Sherina has disturbed my atmosphere of security with my sister. "What's up Sherina? Why did you bring me here?"


"Look at this," Sherina pointed at some withered grass flowers.


"What's up with that? They just wither."


"This has never happened before. This is your subconscious Keyla's not out there. All the plants here can't wither or even die."


"There must be a cause. Don't think about it too much" I ruffled Sherina's hair.


"You always take all these little things lightly. Do not underestimate something related to your body especially with your life. You always care about people, worry about them, but have you ever cared about yourself?" sherina's tone sounded very serious.


I'm just smiling. Then I put my hand over his head and went down and stroked his red hair. "Look at you. Until you're worried about me. You are the only one who understands my condition the most. My body is fine. Isn't whatever happens to my body you can feel it too?"


"That's true, but not everything. We share a body but our soul is separate. There are still some things I don't know. You know that, right? Our memories are connected, but it's only limited to what you see and do. Not covering the others. You can still hide something from me."


I was silent for a moment. It's true there's something I'm hiding from her, and it's my destiny. I can't tell him. Our destiny was created differently and I want him to live his destiny happily. "Do I look like I'm hiding something?"


"Eum..." Sherina turned her face away.


"You think too much. Are you bored of being in the subconscious? We can exchange souls when you need to change. Chat with Sofia, Rosse and Lisa interact with them. Maybe it can make you feel better."


"Can it really be?" he looked at me with a glittering look.


"Of course I can. This is your body too. Don't be afraid to ask me for something. You're not much different from Lina."


"Lisa's."


"That's what I mean. How, Your Highness?" said teasing.


Sherina turned her face again but this time her cheeks blushed. "All right, I'll ask him next time. I still want to enjoy the warmth here."


"Are you awake?" lisa asked as soon as she tried to get up from her clothes.


"Oh, sorry. I was too exhausted to fall asleep on your lap" I said looking for an excuse. All this because Sherina suddenly pulled me into the subconscious.


"You must also take care of your health, brother. Don't worry and care about others. You should care about yourself too."


This phrase... "Yes, yeah. Well, my sister cares about her brother the most" I pinched Lisa's fat cheeks.


...Third person point of view...


...ΩΩΩΩ ...


Above the castle tower, precisely in the wallless room where the giant bells hang. Lucas Northman is enjoying his dinner. A girl was holding back the pain as the fangs of the crown prince of the vampire kingdom were slapped around her neck. The cold of the night air was not much colder than what the girl felt as soon as Lucas sucked her blood. Lucas pulls his fangs from the neck of the girl who looks weak but he can still keep his body standing upright.


"Your blood is getting sweeter" Lucas licked the rest of the blood that was running down the girl's neck.


"Thank you for your compliment, sir. I'm glad my blood can satisfy your appetite" the girl wrapped a scarf around her neck to cover the bite marks.


"When did you start your plan?" lucas asked his blood slave.


"Tonight. I'll attack his beloved sister first."


"I'm waiting for your game. You're my favorite blood slave. You completed the mission I gave you so perfectly. What gift do you want to ask for?"


"Gift? Can I seduce the prince? I honestly fell in love at first sight with her."


"You want to seduce my sister? Actually, it's very presumptuous. But for you, I'll let you try it. My sister already has a person she loves very much and is unlikely to turn to another heart. Even though his love is lying in a very long hibernation."


"Not having his love is also okay as long as I can be with him and always be by his side forever, that's enough for me."


"Do your duty well tonight. If you fail, you will be punished."


"Okay, my lord."


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