Evan was seething with hatred and anger as he watched the body of his mother lying helplessly on ground. He was so agitated that he did not even notice the slaughter aura coming from him. His mind was filled with the idea of vengeance and his hatred was growing with every passing minutes. He didn't notice when but he started to lose control of his mind.
Without his notice, the blood within his body started to act on their own. There were three types of strands within his blood. One strand was pitch black, another was completely white and the last one was dark red in colour. This time the pitch black strands were acting like as if they were excited. A faint glow appeared on them as if proclamation of their awakening from deep slumber.
