A small little boy was walking home on his own a night and as he was almost to his door he felt a sharp pain on his neck and felt his blood drip down his neck. in shock he ran up stairs and stopped the bleeding but noticed two punchier wounds on his neck thinking it's a mosquito bite he told no one of it.
5 years later.
On a dark and quite night a young teen named Azrael notice that his stomach was rumbling even after eating and that his teeth where starting to move. "Why am I so hungry" he thought to him self. Soon he could smell a sweet scent that drifted up his nose so he went to go see what it was and when he knew wat he was looking at it terrified him. "No how could I even want to eat my own mother" he said to himself. When his mother saw him she told him that dinner was almost done but he couldn't stay knowing she was going to be dinner instead of what she was making. He nodded and went up to his room and packed a bag so his mom wouldn't be in danger.
A few hours had passed since he left and the huger was almost to much to bare. When he came up to the next town the sweet scent filled his nose yet again and this time he couldn't help himself and slaughtered the whole town draining them of there blood and leaving a mess behind him. Ashamed of what he did he took shelter in the woods to live out his days.
One night while Azrael was sleeping he could hear men and women angry for what he did they found where he was staying and surrounded his little house. Unknowingly he gave in and his teeth grew and his lust for blood was strong. In a instant he went out his door and stood there for a second when one of the men pulled a shotgun and pointed at Kyle but he was to quick he ran up to the man grabbing the gun and draining him dry. The other villagers looked in horror but when Azrael was done it was to late for anyone to react he was just to fast and killed every last one of them. "Oh my god what have I done I'm a monster" he said to himself. He picked up a gun and pointed at himself and pulled the trigger but it was no use his skin, skull, and brain all grew back very fast.
Azrael eventually moved more out in to the woods only having animals to feed on but it wasn't enough almost to the point where he made bears were extinct. As he keeps being alone he gotten stronger where he can pick full trees out of the ground he can be invisible in the shadows he could be come a bat or just grow wings. On a full moon night Azrael had heard howling and brush moving very fast so he followed the noise and what he saw he only could only think of a big wolf that was on top of its prey tearing into it in return made him hungry.
Azrael sat on a tree limb studying the beast till it turned in to a human then he went up to it "who are you"? he asked defensively. "My name is Michael who in the hell are you"? Michael asked aggressively still with the rush of the hunt. "My name is Azrael I live around here". He said calmly then suddenly the two heard a large group of people "Ah shit they are after me"! They said in unison both teens looked at each other and knew they need to get out of there Michael shifted back and Azrael took off both keeping up with each other till they found themselves at Azraels home.
*End for now I'll make the rest later see ya :P*
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The three monsters of the night
FantasyA vampire, werewolf, and demon come together and must fight against all odds when they face death
