One year later
Apart from his annoying wolf licking his face, and Damien trying to walk, he basically couldn't do what he intended to do. He knew about systems and knew that he needed exp to level up. Almost everything on the stat board was empty, he later came to realise that he was born into a noble family. They were the 3rd on the noble ranking, and also to the king. Damien was now able to move few steps before falling. This made him bit his mouth in anger, he needed to be able to walk and have the strength to go on hunting expenditions with his elder brother Luke. Damien would sit at the door front, where Luke would always come back home with beast essence which looked like a little crystal with multiple colours. The second oldest Karl who was just five years old also went with his brother, and also brought those crystals, but of lower grade. Damien had to wait till he was mature enough. The fact that Karl really hated him also waorsened the matter. Karl called him different types of names which angered Damien, he usually ate the food he was supposed to feed him, and also mistreat him when no one was around.
'Lucifer said i need to kill to evolve right? You just wait till when i become capable. I'll skin you alive!' Damien thought. The only siblling who really cared for him was his elder and younger sisters Beatrice and Gwen, Lucke didn't show much love, as well as hate. Damien would exterminate Karl as a bonus point. He loved his wolf's company. who answered by the name of Raaz, he was the only one who understood him. Don't know how, but they just had this special connection, he could even understand what the Wolf who had grown to be 3 feet tall. Damien inspected his wolf in order to know if he had gone up in stats and unlocked any new powers.
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[Name: Winter wolf.]
[Beast level: Viking tier beast.]
[HP: 140/140]
[Battle power: 39]
[Mana: 40/40]
[Abilities: Lv 1 Zero inducement, Lv.2 Ice path, Lv.8 Ice and water manipulation.]
'Damn, you are quiet the wolf.' Damien thought. He mounted on Raaz , who led him to his fathers' libary. He lived in a big house, which he had never really seen from the outside, since his parents declined giving him access to stroll around the compound, even with Raaz by his side to protect him. Dean was absent, and was at the king's castle for a council meeting, this was his chance to explore. He wanted to learn what abilities hellhounds possesed, since he was one of them. Even though he wasn't able to use his powers now, it wasn't still a bad idea. He had seen his brothers do magic, although this was for chores only. Damien walked up to the shelves, soon he found what he was looking for. Hellhound magic activation, read on the book cover which Damien used his tiny hands to grab. Damien came down from Raaz, then sat on the floor along with Raaz who stared at the book. 'Father must be a nerd for having all this books!' Damien thought. He opened the book to see a scary symbol; It had the face of a black-face demon with horns, lines decorating it in a way that it also formed an ancient symbol which of course Damien hadn't come across before. He opened up to the first chapter, his facial expression changed when he saw the words written on them. They were another language entirely whuch Damien couldn't read or speak. He heard his siblings perform magic spells, but only Karl and Beatrice who were able to perform them without saying a word. 'I learnt 350 alien language just to come accross this one! This is crap!!'
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"Ye!" Damien said. He could now read what was written in the book. This system just made everything easy for him, now he could read and probably write without the need of taking boring lessons from his mom. 'First thing to know about Hellhound maggic.' Boldly written at the top ofmthe book.
'Hellhounds are of two types, they are either Mages, or werewolves. Although there are some who are both, but this instances are very rare. The magical Hellhounds...' Dmiens' reading was interrupted by the sound coming from the door. He turneed to look and saw his mom, who picked him up then put the book back in place.
"You sneaky brat, you aren't yet two years of age. And you're sneaking into your fathers' libary. To what? Read?" Amanda laughed when she said the last sentence. If only she knew how badly Damien wanted to read, and that he wasn't just looking at the pictures. 'B****, you are such a bad luck for a mother.' Damien thought as he just rested on the shoulder of Amanda.
Damiens' chances of reaading was now low, he intended to go when Amanda dropped him back in his room, but he was instead taking to His sisters room for babysitting. Damien just sighed hopelessly, Gwen would choke him nearly to death. 'Holy, this b****, just made my day sum up and get equal to Worse!' He cried loudly when Amanda was handing him over, this just made his mother smile since this was the first time he cried in a while. Nevertheless, his mother still handed him over. He sat in between them, and could only feel emarassed. While his brothers were out there, hunting and getting into amazing battles, he would have to stay at home, with the girls. 'Why! Why!'
"Isn't he cute!" Gwen said as she held him firmly by his hands.
'Heard that!' Damien used enough force as he could to throw a slap at Gwen.
"Ouch!" Damien smiled inwardly when he saw the results. But she couldn't retaliate. He was just a little innocent kid right?
"Brawling Alcatraz? What the f*** is that?"