Before he knew it, Drake had arrived at the entrance to his home when he saw the refurbished house in front of him, he felt a sense of relief with a taste of bitterness as he had no idea how his mum and little sis held up during the five years. My mum and sister must have suffered alot and just behind him was a boutique, he turned back and glanced through the shop front and saw a young girl idling behind the counter, looking bored and flipping through the pages of a magazine. "I need to meet my mum and sister,but what's the rush?,I need to atleast put on some new threads and ensure that nobody knows he stayed at the mysterious island where they'll know shinigami lives. The downworlder would definitely go after him to hunt him down and mundanes would think he is mad because to them it was a myth. Thus,he resolved into that he would lie that he was in prison.A tiny bell chimed over the door when he turned and entered into the boutique, and the girl at the counter glanced up, smiled b
Drake landed heavily on the ground and if it were any other person, he or she would be dead but because of Drake's training and the abilities and potential he possesses as a now special umbra hunter he wasn't hurt or killed. "Who is this goddamn crazy driver?" Drake who earlier couldn't tell how he was feeling fully attested fully that it was anger and it had now been infuriated after being run down the moment he left the used to-be Wayland's Mansion.In the midst of Drake's angry remarks and curse, a thin little voice cried out "why don't you fucking look right, left and then right before crossing?" In a jiffy, a beautiful young lady alighted from the black Ferrari. She was wearing a blue half-length dress and killer heels which made her seductive. Nevertheless, she was staring angrily at Drake who was still lying down pretentiously. Furrowing his eye brows Drake decided to lie down rather than stand up but in the next moment he was up unharmed. The little bruises he received had
Out of excitement he just walked briskly but in a rush manner towards the hotel.Happy that atleast his sister is alive and he has found her. The hotel didn’t look like much—a low brick building that sagged in the middle like a collapsed soufflé. A battered neon sign proclaiming the restaurant’s name hung sideways and was sputtering. Two men in long coats and tipped-forward felt hats slouched in front of the narrow doorway. There were no windows, it looked like a prison. Drake saw that after Clara and the other girls entered the hotel bar,they were brought to the back. He followed behind closely.He got stopped at the front door by one of the slouching men. As he straightened, Drake caught a glimpse of his face under the hat. His skin was dark red, his squared-off hands ending in blue-black nails. mundanes would get their selfs stiffened, but Drake seemed unconcerned. He said something to the man, who nodded and stepped back, allowing him to pass.The slouching men were in glamour. T
Clara couldn't help but wonder what his brother has turned into. "What had happen to him these past five years? Well, we surely have a long discussion ahead" she said calming her nerves." Stop stop,who told y'all to attack?" Muhammed shouted and every of his lackey's looked I'm surprise. Few minutes ago he had instructed them to attack and now he was acting like he didn't.Then Muhammed walked towards Drake and with his eyes glowing golden proved he was a werewolf."I know you're a werewolf...you just shouldn't have sent your Lackeys to attack me.. and she is my sister, Drake said the next words whispering and I don't want her to know anything about who I have become." The werewolf understood the plight of Drake and as a Downworlder also he had to respect the Umbra's hunter and likewise."Clear the place" Muhammed ordered and gave his jacket to Clara to cover herself up. Clara reluctantly took the jacket and couldn't understand why and how the misunderstanding got cleared in a blink
A group of men sit in a conference room all talking informally and completely relaxed waiting for the head of the downworld.The umbra world was into two parts the downword - Vampires, werewolves, umbra hunters , warlocks and witches/wizards - and the mundane - human- world.Majority of the men in the conference room were quite young in age, they were the vampires being already dead cannot die again. Their lifespan multiplies very fast rendering them immortal. The specks of the older men among were the minority, a few of the alpha (pack leaders),umbra hunters and the mundanes that relatively aged,the only woman present was the head of the witches of Delta city. She was fairly old too.It was the last Friday of the month, the usual meeting day of the downworld.The pack leaders of each of the werewolves' pack, the vampires head, a warlock/witch representative and of course a mundane and an umbra hunter were present. The sole or ulterior motive of the meeting were to maintain stability be
At Darwin's Residence...Darwin paced back and forth anxiously waiting at the entrance door, checking his watch every now and then.Samantha who was playing gulf at the Darwin's mansion field could see from afar that his dad was anxious. Desperate to live again and right his wrongs. She lost his mother to a rival regiment when she was eight and as such was trained by Darwin,her father and that cemented a bond between them. Samantha too was scared, she couldn't imagine her dad kicking the bucket,thus she hope Drake comes very soon that's if he dad didn't die from being overly anxious.She walked briskly through the narrow part and met her dad with his hands on his head expressing the grief of being dead while still alive. He just had a glimmer of hope,maybe the young boy could save him."Dad.....are you feeling alright? I think that boy was just bullshitting and spouting what he doesn't know. I have a friend in Ninbe city,she said they have good doctors who practiced the soul resurrect
"What you're intending to do won't save him, it'll only kill him!" Drake commented seeing the way the lady Doctor was inserting the silver needles into Darwin's acupoints, it was very poor, Left very little to imagination."This made the latter knit her eyebrows. Will you get this unprofessional out of this room now, I don't need any distractions!"" The lady demanded.Despite feeling incensed and that the saving of Darwin was the priority and that she would do anything to save him at that instant, she lunged at Drake."You have no idea what they're doing, yet you speak negatively. Get out!" She barked.It's acupuncture and it's a part or Chinese traditional medical technique. A treatment of pain or disease by inserting the tips of needles at specific points on the skin. It usually takes decades of study for one to be professional. Even professionals can revive the dead with it."Don't tell me you know acupuncture? " The lady asked in surprise."I have practiced it" Drake replied.In di
A dead person could never start breathing again. Even with Superior medical skills, there was practically no way of bringing the dead back to life except that a vampires bites him and he wakes up being a vampire.Despite that, Drake appeared calm and gleamed with confidence in his eyes. This surprised The head doctor as she watched attentively, she had never seen such confidence at such circumstance. At the same time the head doctor handed over the set of silver needles but using them on a dead person was a waste, she heaved.As Drake ran his fingers across the silver needles, Drake had an inexplicable sense of familiarity and his face was brimming with confidence. "Do you need my help? " The head doctors, Mrs Lydia asked softly, Though she knew it was going to be futile. Being in the medicine field for many years she had always be kind-hearted with a respectable reputation, but was selfish by nature. She instinctively knew Drake perhaps can do some magics.Drake looked at her and ask