• He held her weakening head as she took her last struggling breathes. The silver spear had peirced her heart. Her tail has shrunk back and her ears relaxed. She was no longer in her lycan form.
    "I...love...you.."she struggled to mouth her last words. The vampire looked her deeply in the eyes and kissed her forehead lightly.
    "I love you to my princess, i will avenge you, i swear," he held her hand until it all of a sudden fell limp in his grasp. He scrunched his eyes shut, trying to fight back the tears. He looked at the sky, the full moon reflecting in his eyes. What was he to do? To drain the blood of a lycan was a treachery against his clan. He would have to be strong to absorb all of the power from the blood. He took a deep breath and bent over and layed his lips against her chest wound. Gently, making sure not to disturb her eternal slumber, drained her fully, her body shrinking slightly and her skin whitened. He staggered back, the immense force of the power of her blood cursing through his veins. He through his head back and opened his eyes, they were glowing violet. His body outline was tinted a glorius gold. falling to his knees, he panted like a dog. A tail sprouted from the bottom of his spine and his finger nails grew longer like claws. His human face stayed the same but a pair of vicious fangs protruded from his upper jaw. Blood dripped down from his lips. He stood, shoulders back and head held high. He had become the ultimate lycan vapire hybrid. He had the heart and soul of a vampire and the blood of a she-lycan pumping through him. He let out a ferocious roar and his spine hunched over. He bounded off into the great forest with the body of the dead she-lycan slung over his shoulder.