As we made our way to the main building a thought occured to me as to who was behind our presence here. I thought about who would tell the sisters where I was as a back up plan if Merrick and the other lycan and humans didn't work. I thought of one person who could pull this all off and that was where I was headed to. we needed off the island but the sisters recovered faster than expected and I knew we were going to be in a mess and this wasn't going to be pleasant for me. as we drove sure enough the weather changes drastically it got dark out but storms one raged over water and we had one on land which meant their magic didn't die when they changed to undead it only got stronger. as the storm thrashed the vehicle and lighting tried hitting us I hit that pedal like my life depended upon it and continued to give gas to the vehicle I couldn't let arya die and had no clue why even though the heartless colder silent part of me who wished to be alone since this cursed journey of my life started made sure to voice it's displeasure at my choice. I was drawn to arya and for better or worse we'd make it. I grabbed arya and lunged out the vehicle as lightning struck and as soon as we were free there they were kat grabbed me up by my throat and Sam grabbed the now conscious arya up by hers and they both shared a look as Sam drove her hand through arya's chest and Kat did the same to me the pain was utterly intoxicating I wanted to let go but part of me screamed in rage. as I feel and the world turned to catch me I saw arya laying there looking at me blood pouring from her mouth. she muttered words so soft I'd never forget them " I always loved you even when we were kids" I was lost I never knew her as far as I knew she grew up in the lycan settlements with the king and her father I never knew her but it ripped me apart the pain in my soul and heart was worse than my body she loved me and I realized in that love it spoke volumes of trust and I realized I felt the same. my mind slowly registered my body as I got up my sight focused on the sisters backs as the snarl tore from my throat they turned and they looked at each other slowly backing away. my eyes were no longer red my vision was tunneled and crystal clear I ascended my mixed blood line to that of a hybrid for once my body wasn't killing itself by being two blood lines cohabitated it was one. the tingling of static electricity roiling on the surface of my skin made me feel even more alive in the cool air and the darkness cast was most welcoming to me. I was a creature of the night a damphir born of a mother dying as she turned into a vardalak and father who was a lycan and killed her with the lupine parvovirus making her what she was today. I was and am the hunter of everything. sam said "his eyes are blue grey like the midnight sky but with a dark ethereal beauty kat they aren't red and his hair is standing out like he's been electrocuted and he doesn't look like other lycans he has the fangs and hair but he's human looking. I snarled the future of lycans and vardalaks rested with me. I moved forward and grabbed sam by her throat and ripped her head off and taking a bite of her throat I was in a rage dhampirs were named long ago berserkers because they craved violence and blood shed and couldn't be stopped and most throat they were very unkept humans but they were a mixed blood line forbidden and unique. I was in a blood list I was crazed I was seeing red tunnel vision of the world around me and lashing out it was like being in a first person shooter game where your the shooter and I was tearing these woman apart taking bites of them as they tried to reheal casting trinity spells and protections spells to undue damage and time. I grabbed sam by her throat and ripped her head off for the third time this time I burned her corpse and before kat could start the chant again I grabbed her and kissed then ripped her tongue out as I provoked her into a french kiss and she stupidly put her tongue in my mouth. I spat it in in the ground maliciously and began to rip her limb from limb enjoying bites of her flesh here and there. then the sound caught me "ambrose chaos isn't your destiny" the voice was weak as arya tried to move towards me bleeding out as she was dying. my blooded my body felt knew awoken as if for once I wasn't running from myself or fighting what I was. I moved to her and pulled her up I ripped my wrist open and gave her my wrist she pushed it away unlike the vardalaks the lycans didn't drink blood. I understood I ripped off part of my flesh and she savagely ate it like a steak she was healing fast which was what I wanted. it would be temporary but she'd be alright my skin was starting to scab up already by tomorrow it would be baby pink skin. as I stood up the human beast visage disappeared as I turned around facing the direction of our destination. arya stood and said "dhampir huh? no wonder you took to that method your neither man nor beast. the shadow style fits you." the future was an unknown but what was known was we needed off this island.