The Extinct Race (Completed)

Chapter 30

I cough up blood as it fills my lungs.

Looking at my chest, I see a bullet wound and black blood soaking what’s left of my shirt.

Ilaria lays down in front of me.

"It’s something I made myself. I call it Reaper’s Blood. It destroys the nervous system and then attacks the blood cells. And eventually death.” Ilaria bragged about her experiment.

Glancing back down at my chest, my blood is slowly pushing the bullet out and healing itself.

Studying Ilaria's face, it morphed from impressed to shocked.

Her mouth slowly opens and closes again.

“How?” She mutters to herself.

“Because I’m special, bitch.” I said and kicked her flat in the face.

Which maked her fall over backwards.

I quickly got back up and, to my surprise, she was ready to fight before I was.

She threw a punch into my gut.

Coughing, I straighten up only to get hit in the face with the back end of her sniper.

That made me fall onto the ground again.

"Why don’t you just die already? You're a pathetic, depressed, and suicidal little fuck who should’ve died with your parents.” She yelled at me.

Within seconds, I’m standing in front of her, grabbing her by her throat with a tight grip and lifting her up off the ground.

She gasps for air and scratches my arm.

After a while, she stops and reaches for something behind her back.

With a swift move, she took out her knife and stabbed it into my arm, which went directly into my arm and the tip of the knife sticking out from the other side of my arm.

I didn’t even flinch because there was no pain to begin with.

I am looking down at the knife that is still stuck in my arm.

The escaped blood goes up instead of dripping down. They move like they have a mind of their own.

The black void of blood moves up towards Ilaria's face.

Upon touching her face, she lets out an ear-piercing scream.

Smoke starts to form from the blood as it burns her skin.

“Aahhh!” I scream, letting go of her and covering my ears.

I scream and fall to my knees, as if my eardrums are about to burst into flames.

Soon after, my vision started to get blurry.

Then it stopped.

Looking up at the battle field around us

They’re all down.

Dragons, werewolves, vampires, and natural soldiers

“Kai,” Vídarr calls.

I keep searching for him until my eyes eventually meet him.

He’s laying on the ground and leaning on his arms as he tries to pick himself up.

His face is covered in cuts and blood.

His left wing is broken with a bone sticking out of the wing.

A Hunter comes up from behind and pulls out her knife.

“Run!” That was the last thing he said before she grabbed his hair and slit his throat.

“Brother!” The Savage Twins screamed as their brother was killed.