Grane put his hand on his mouth to prevent him from vomiting. He is running out of blood. He is running out of life force. The ability to drain the lifeforce of whoever come near him; animals, plants and everything that is breathing. Power? More like a curse, inflicted the moment he opened his eyes. He didn't want it. But he can never run away from it.
"No! Stay away!" he shouted to stop the animals from getting closer to him. It is doing it again. His powers, it luring the animals to him at the same time draining their life force just to fill his. And he cant let that happen. But he cant do anything about it. No matter how he hate his powers he cant control it.
"No, please, please don't come any closer" he pleaded. He doesn't want anyone to get killed.
The moon lit the dark forest that night and at that very moment, Grane eyes turn red. Its happening again.
"No!!"
Animals came running towards him. As if he was calling them, luring them.
"No! No!!!!"
Suddenly, the moon darken. Light disappears. Animals and trees turns to ash in just a seconds. Darkness filled the air and he is sucking them like he was having the greatest meal of his life.
He let his body touch the ground. Yes, his life got filled but he feel no strength to stand up. He can smell the blood in the air. The blood he himself made.
He did everything just to stop the curse, but all the years he spent, he found nothing. Not a single clue how to stop his power from growing.
"I'm sorry" That is the only thing that he can say