Christie an hybrid, who's creation was as a result of a clash between mother creature and the first ever hybrid. His destiny is to conquer and rule... Will he live to fulfill his destiny????
Christie an hybrid, who's creation was as a result of a clash between mother creature and the first ever hybrid. His destiny is to conquer and rule... Will he live to fulfill his destiny????
.................Chris POV...............................
As i was running in the wood a pack of wolves was after me but i don't have the intention to fight so I ignore them as I continue sprinting forward.
Suddenly one of them overtake me and slash my face with it's claw, but the wound heal almost immediately.
Pardon my manners my name is Christie i'm an hybrid i possess the ability of both werewolves and vampires and my system is also good at repelling magic, though i have some other abilities that you will get to know as time goes on.
That is the reason why I'm wanted by supernaturals that wish for more powers(because he's an hybrid), let us get back to where i stopped.
I was full of rage as i remove my swords from it's shealth, by this time the wolves were ready to tear me apart when their alpha grunt, "hybrid we meet again"
i reply him with a glowing eyes and he laugh out loud
" you can't escape my pack today, i will kill you and become the most powerful supernatural creature out there" he said admist laughter
But I'm not suprise because that is not the first time i will be attacked by a pack of wolves, I was just irritated because I'll gain nothing from killing them, the worst is that the traces of our fight will invite the more powerful enemies.
"Huuuuh" I sighed as I ready myself for a slaughter.
"Attack!!" The alpha calls out and the wolves all charged at me with their blue eyes(betas), and i also charge at them with my swords.
one of the wolves levitate and try to slash me by the neck but i move away slightly to the left and cut off it's head diagonally and it drop down dead.
"Roar!!!" The alpha seeing one of his betas dead roars out loud and the betas went bersark at once.
"Bersark mode huh" I said uninterested.
i stood still and allow them to come close to me before i levitated and land on the closet on with a kick, another one try to give me a claw punch but I outsmart it as I punch it twice in the mouth and it flew away crashing on a three.
The alpha seeing this, attack by himself and we engaged in a fight, he tried to kick me but i did a back flip and i land my kick on one of the betas that also tried to attack me from the back.
The alpha came for me again as he tried to claw my face, i move to the beta next to me as i kick it's head to propel myself up with a 90° roll to the back of the alpha and i gave him a punch on the back shattering it's spinal cord.
It groan as it drop dead.
The betas seeing this run for their life's, I pick my hat and sheath from the floor and speed out of the wood.
"I need to get to the Netrice village before dawn or i get attacked by another creatures that are thirsty for power" i thought to myself as I was running out of the woods with the speed of light.
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