"That's…hck…. the…. hck.... alpha," Damian said coughing as he began to make his elusive escape attempt to the exit of the forest. In an instant all Damian could hear was wham!!!! The next thing Damian could see was nothingness as the Alpha wolf hit him upwards to a great height he plunged downward, his body surrendering to gravity's pull, and crashed to the ground with a thunderous impact. Upon impact, his eyes widened, their color drained, leaving only a faint, ghostly hue almost going unconscious the Alpha werewolf blasted out a triumphant howl signaling its victory with which about fifty werewolves emerged from the woods and surrounded Damian, courageously Damian got up and said "Father always told me its better you die fighting than surrender to death" as he took his sickle. Immediately about five wolves jumped towards him but before they landed something killed them midair before they landed and came to Damian's left side was a dagger made with blood Damian looked at the dagger confused and could not comprehend what just happened to worsen his plight of misunderstandings he looked all over his body and realized all his wounds were healed. Damian couldn't believe his eyes and thought maybe someone was responsible for this but as soon as he thought of his sickles the dagger made of blood turned into a lump of blood and began to form two separate sickles for him "Wow this is vampire magic and it seems I'm the one wielding it" Damian said in excitement "That means oh boy that man was a real vampire" he added being so happy that he has just gotten the magic of one of the most powerful races in the world and he became sad too for not believing the man. Damian coming back into reality after daydreaming realized the situation he was in. he turned the pair of sickles back to the dagger because he thought the dagger was faster and way cooler than those rice harvesters of a weapon without anything much to down Damian simply waved his hand towards the wolves and the dagger simply obeying its master's command dashed towards the wolves in an instant piercing each of their heads and their bodies fell lifeless. Damian did that a couple of times until all the wolves were dead leaving only their alpha who still stood majestically having hopes it would be triumphant over Damian the alpha instantaneously appeared behind Damian and slammed his hand downwards to kill and end all of this shenanigans but even faster was the dagger with turned into a long rod and appeared slightly above the head of Damian blocking the hands of the Alpha, "Not gonna work on me again fatty" Damian said as he reverted the rod to a dagger piercing the alpha many times in different places the Alpha finally gave a shrieking loud howl as it expired and fell on the ground very loudly. Damian the other hand succumbed to anguish, dropping to his knees in utter despair and suffering, following his brief repose, he regained his footing with purpose to the verdant perimeter, where the forest's majestic canopy relinquished its dominance to the open horizon and behind him many wolves lying on the grasses lifeless.