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There was a legend of a powerful witch to be born in the year 2020. That witch was to take all the elemental witches along with the soul witch, meaning she was to master all elements along with the souls and minds of the living. Those were rare, maybe born once every 1000 years. And if they were to be found, they would be the target of all supernatural. They could cure the sensitivity of werewolves against the full moon, they could control the blood thirst of vampires and more important than all, they could solve the breeding problem of them. Sage was unaware of all the supernatural creatures while she was one of them. She was raised in a loving house no matter she was adopted. She was studying science and sh was a brilliant student. She always wanted to be the cure for the living. What she did not know, she was the cure for death also. The dark was falling. She walked out of the lab as she stayed late to work on a project. She never had time for friends or even boyfriends. All she wanted was to finish her school. She walked off the university building and started to walk home. The street was very dark. Even maybe darker than ever. Maybe some lamps were broken. She did not care and walked in the street but she could sense a gaze at her back. She paused and listened. She could swear she heard something at her back. She turned and looked. Nothing. Her heart started to beat faster as her breathing pace changed. There was something wrong. She could sense it but she did not know what. When she turned to go on her path she came face to face with a man. He was beautiful. Very pale but beautiful.

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"Hey there" He was mysterious and surely scary. Sage wanted to walk around him but he stopped her again, stepping right in front of her. "You are not going home today." His coldness felt like death. And before she could even reply he grabbed her by the arm and started to drag. Sage was scared. She had never been that scared before. Her blood was almost boiling. She was protesting and trying to escape his grip but it did not work. The man was getting fed up with the wiggling girl and finally he turned and grabbed her by the hair. The eyes were changing. Sage was in shock as she was not able to understand what was going on. She placed her hands on his chest and pushed with all her strength and when his teeth were out. That was probably the peak point of her fear. "NO!'' She screamed and pushed him once more but this time the effect was massive. The man flew in the air and hit the building before he fell to the floor. Sage froze as she did not know what had just happened. Clearly so was the man. Hitting a wall would not hurt a vampire but he was even looking at her with a grin she was not understanding. He found what he was looking for.

Belial Alvah was born in the 10th century, into a wealthy family of aristocratic vampires who had long been established in the region of Transylvania. As a member of one of the oldest and most powerful vampire families, he was raised with the expectation that he would eventually become a leader among their kind. At the age of 25, Belial was turned into a vampire by his father, who had grown concerned about his son's safety in a world where humans were becoming increasingly hostile toward their kind. Belial quickly adapted to his new life and embraced his vampiric powers, immersing himself in the vampire culture and politics of the time. Over the centuries, Belial established himself as a powerful and influential figure within the vampire community, eventually rising to become one of the few remaining vampire princes in the world. He learned to master his abilities, becoming a skilled warrior and strategist, as well as a formidable leader who commanded the respect and loyalty of his subjects. Throughout his long life, Belial has witnessed the rise and fall of countless human civilizations, as well as the emergence of countless supernatural creatures. He has seen wars, plagues, and revolutions, and has even fought in many of them, always striving to protect his kind and ensure their survival. Now, in the modern world, Belial remains a powerful force among the vampires, although he has largely withdrawn from the politics and power struggles that consume so many of his kind. He spends most of his time in seclusion, contemplating the mysteries of his existence and waiting for the day when he will be called upon to once again defend his people. As Belial continued to rule over his coven, he heard whispers of a new witch born in the year 2020, one with unprecedented power that could solve the vampire's breeding problem. Intrigued, Belial tasked his most trusted scouts to search for her and bring her to him. He had always been fascinated by the power of witches, and th

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e thought of a witch who could potentially control him and his kind was both thrilling and terrifying. Belial knew that other covens and supernatural creatures would also be searching for this powerful witch, but he was determined to find her first. He dispatched his most skilled warriors to track her down and bring her to him, using all the resources at his disposal to ensure her safety and his success. He knew that once he found her, he would have to convince her to come with him willingly, and he was willing to do whatever it takes to win her trust. As he watched Lilura fight off the other vampire, he couldn't help but be impressed by her strength and determination. He knew then that she was the one he had been searching for, the one who could save his kind from their breeding problem and potentially control him as well. But he also knew that he had to tread carefully, for Lilura was a powerful witch, and he couldn't risk making an enemy out of her. Instead, he had to appear as her savior, the hero who had come to rescue her from the clutches of the other vampire.

Belial watched from the shadows as Lilura was attacked by the other vampire. He had been tracking her for weeks, waiting for the right moment to reveal himself and bring her home to his coven. But now, seeing her in danger, he couldn't just stand by and watch. Belial emerged from the darkness, his tall and muscular frame towering over the other vampire. His sharp features and piercing eyes made him look intimidating, but his calm and collected demeanor exuded confidence and power. He stepped forward, his voice smooth and deep as he addressed the other vampire. "You seem to have forgotten your manners, attacking an innocent witch like this. I suggest you leave now before things get unpleasant." The other vampire sneered at Belial, showing his fangs in defiance. "Who are you to tell me what to do, prince? This witch is mine to take." Belial chuckled, the sound low and menacing. "You're mistaken, my friend. This witch belongs to me." Without warning, Belial launched himself at the other vampire, his movements lightning-fast and precise. He landed a powerful blow to the vampire's chest, sending him flying backwards into a nearby building. As the other vampire struggled to regain his footing, Belial turned his attention to Lilura. He approached her slowly, his eyes locked onto hers as he spoke. "Are you alright, my dear? You had quite a scare back there." He reached out to touch her arm gently, but hesitated when he saw her flinch away from him. He realized that she was scared of him, and rightly so. He was a vampire, after all, and had just attacked another of his kind. Belial took a step back, giving her some space. "I'm sorry if I frightened you. My name is Belial Alvah, and I'm here to bring you home. Will you come with me?" (edited)

Sage was in clear shock as the first vampire was grinning at her like he had some victory. This was not real. She was in a dream and she was gonna wake up soon! What the hell was that guy and what has just happened. Sage was normally having an issue of lifting a 2 kg dumbbell and now that man or whatever he was, flew over with her strength. When the beast was moving over to his feet another appeared from nowhere and moved between her and the first one. "Witch.... Prince...." she could not help but repeated the words they were using. This surely was not real or they were out of their minds. Maybe those were just the nicknames? Sage loved fantasy novels. She watched every kind of vampire movie she had ever found and they surely were fun and romantic. But that... that has nothing close to pleasing. She was scared and confused as hell. She did not even have a bf ever and now 2 men were fighting over her and the weird part is she doubted they were actual men.

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When Belial claimed her as his, she slipped off her thoughts. Her whole body was shaking in fear and she was repeating again and again..."This is just a nightmare." Her eyes were closed shut like she was trying to wake up from a dream. She slowly opened her eyes when she noticed the man was addressing her. Her eyes were shining like a diamond. She watched his face. He had sharp lines but he had a calm attitude. Was surely better than the first one. She took a step back when he tried to reach and touch her. "I belong to no one..." she almost hissed. "And I am already home! What the hell are you talking about? Are you out of your mind?!" She was about to turn and leave but she noticed the other vampire was gathering himself back to attack him. "Watch out!" she said and without really waiting for the man to react she turned and started to run. She was regretting missing the sports classes. She was running as hell between the streets without even looking at her back. She did not even care what had happened to any of them. They both could go to hell! Her legs were not carrying her any more and she was still a couple blocks away from her home. She needed to breathe. She sank to cough leaning her back to a building. She leaned her head back to the wall and closed her eyes trying to catch her breath. She was panting. What the hell was going on and who the hell were those guys? What did he mean by prince, witch, that she was his... Her mind was gonna explode and her heart was beating like it was gonna break through her chest and get out. How could he know that they could hear her heartbeat better to track her....

Belial watched as Sage ran away, disappearing into the distance. He sighed deeply, regretting the roughness with which he had treated her. But he had no other choice. The other vampire, his loyal servant, had been tasked with bringing Sage to him at all costs. It was important that he get her to come with him willingly, without the need for force. He turned to his servant and gave him a few orders. "Keep an eye on her," he commanded. "But don't engage unless absolutely necessary. We need to find a way to get her to come to me on her own." His servant nodded obediently and disappeared into the night, blending in with the shadows like a wraith. Belial watched him go, feeling a twinge of envy at his servant's ability to move so swiftly and silently. He turned his attention back to Sage, thinking about how he could convince her to come to him willingly. He knew he couldn't force her, not after the way he had acted. But perhaps he could appeal to her curiosity. She was a witch, after all, and there were so many things he could teach her. Belial closed his eyes, focusing his mind on Sage's energy signature. He could feel her heartbeat, the rhythm of her breathing, the heat of her body. He smiled, imagining the taste of her blood. It had been so long since he had tasted the blood of a powerful witch. He opened his eyes and looked up at the stars, feeling a pang of loneliness. He had lived for over a thousand years, but he had never truly found someone to share his existence with. He had loved before, of course, but those loves had always been fleeting. Mortals simply could not understand the depth of his passion. But Sage was different. He could feel it. There was a fire in her, a strength that he had never encountered before. She was special, and he knew that he needed her. Belial began to walk, letting his feet guide him through the darkened streets. He knew that he needed to find a way to reach Sage, to convince her to come to him willingly. He would be patient,

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he would be persuasive, and he would show her the wonders of the world that lay beyond mortal understanding. He would make her see that there was more to life than the mundane existence that she knew. And if all else failed, he would use force. He would not let anyone stand in the way of what he wanted. He was a prince among vampires, and he would not be denied.

Sage opened the door of her apartment and slowly walked in. It was dark and she was now scared to even get in her own apartment. She turned the lights on and carefully looked inside. It looked safe. She walked in the bathroom and turned on the water. She slowly slid off the shoulders of her dress and let it slip and fell on her feet. She jumped off the pile around her feet and walked under the water. What had just happened? Were those creatures real? She clearly was not dreaming! She leaned a hand on the wall to stay on her feet. She was so scared. She was not able to get her mind out of the eyes of the creature. She turned off the water and grabbed a towel and wrapped it around her body. The warm water managed to calm her down a little at least. She listened to the house. It was silent. Like even it was more silent than it was supposed to be. She slowly walked in her bedroom and she almost jumped when she turned the ligh on. There was woman laying on her bed glaring at her. “Hello bitch…” She clearly did not have manners and she surely was confusing her with someone. Sage was not understanding what was going on. She turned to run into kitchen but the woma was appeared in front of her before he was even able to take a couple steps. The woman had a very curvy and strong face. She was very beautiful and strong looking. Sage started to step back as the woman started to move forward. She stopped when her back hit the wall. “What do you want from me?!” she asked in fear. She was cornered. “Whatever you guys are looking for, I don't have it!” she tried to convince her. The woman was not replying but she slowly leaned closer and sniffed her. What the hell was that?!

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Sage was almost one with the wall. Her heartbeat was hell again and the vampire was hearing it very clearly which was making her feel even more thirsty. Her eyes started to change. Sage closed her eyes. This was clearly the end. “Why are you doing this to me?!” she protested, her voice shivering. “What the hell do you want from me?!” “You really dont know what you are do you?” she whispered, still smelling her. She was probably enjoying the scent of the blood. “What am I?” Sage asked not really sure what the woman was talking about. Those people were confusing her with someone for sure. “I am just a girl!” she protested again trying to stay off the woman. “Lets see if you taste just like a girl…” she said and her teeth were already out. This stress was too much for Sage to handle considering her peaceful life. The room started to turn and all went dark.

Belial was watching Sage's every move from outside her apartment, hidden in the shadows. He saw her enter her home and turn on the lights. He watched as she went into the bathroom and turned on the water, her fear palpable even from a distance. As Sage stood under the water, Belial could feel her confusion and terror. He could sense her heart racing, her body tense with fear. He watched as she wrapped herself in a towel and cautiously made her way to her bedroom. Belial couldn't help but smirk as the woman appeared in Sage's bedroom, taunting her with her words. He could hear Sage's heart beating faster and faster as the vampire closed in on her, and he knew that soon she would be overcome with fear. Belial was fascinated by Sage's innocence and vulnerability, but he knew that he had to keep his distance for now. He could not risk revealing himself to her just yet. Instead, he continued to watch and wait, biding his time until the perfect moment to make his move. He could sense the fear radiating from the young woman and knew he had to act fast if he wanted to secure her for himself. He stepped out of the shadows and into the room, his piercing eyes fixed on the female vampire. "Well, well, well," Belial said, his voice dripping with disdain. "Look who decided to show up." The female vampire turned to face Belial, her lips curling into a sneer. "What are you doing here, Belial?" she spat. "I could ask you the same thing," Belial replied, taking a step closer to Sage. He could see the fear in her eyes and knew he had to act quickly if he wanted to protect her. "It seems we both have an interest in this little human." "What do you think you're doing?" Belial snarled, his voice deep and menacing. "This human is under my protection." The female vampire sneered at him, baring her fangs in a show of aggression. "I don't answer to you, Belial," she spat. "This human is mine to claim." Belial narrowed his eyes, his anger growing at the vampire's defiance. He too

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k a step forward, his hand reaching for the hilt of his sword. "You forget your place," he growled. "I am a prince of our kind, and you will show me the respect I am due." The female vampire didn't back down, meeting Belial's gaze with a fierce determination. "I don't care who you are," she hissed. "This human is important to me, and I won't let anyone stand in my way." Belial's grip tightened on his sword, his eyes flashing with a dangerous light. "You leave me no choice," he said, his voice low and deadly. "I will not allow you to harm this human. Step aside, or face my wrath." The two vampires stood locked in a tense standoff, their eyes locked in a fierce battle of wills. Sage lay unconscious on the floor between them, her fate hanging in the balance.

Sage never had a magical power since she was born. Her strong side was her determination. She would hardly give up. This night though, was differet. It was triggering things in her body, in her mind. With all the emotions she has been going through, her body was changing. Before she melted to the floor, the last thing she saw was Belial and that female vampire who was about to bite her. Once more the man was there just on time. Under different circumstances Sage would be thrilled by his attention. He was strong, handsome and determined like herself. Yet, her life was turning hell and the man was just in the middle of it. She slowly awakened on the floor and notice the two vampires facing each other. This was not going to go nice but clearly the woman was not gonna drop her claim on Sage. On the other hand Belial was claiming himself as her protector. She was not really sure what was going on as she had never seen that man till tonight. Why was he even risking his life for her? An ordinary girl like her. Sage pulled herself to the other corner of the room trying to keep the little piece of towel on her body. There was no place safer to run, this was her home. But clearly nowhere was safe for her any more.

Belial looked at the female vampire, his expression unreadable. He knew her name was Lilith, one of the strongest and most vicious vampires in the city. She had a reputation for being ruthless, but she had always avoided crossing paths with him. "You're not welcome here, Lilith," Belial said in a low voice, his eyes locked on hers. "Leave now, or face the consequences." Lilith scoffed, revealing her razor-sharp fangs. "And who are you to give me orders, Belial?" she hissed. "I don't care about your pathetic little territory. I only want the girl." Belial's jaw clenched. He knew he couldn't let her take Sage, no matter what. He stepped forward, his body radiating power. "I won't let you touch her," he growled. Lilith bared her teeth, and they launched themselves at each other. The sound of their bodies colliding echoed through the room as they fought. Belial was stronger and more experienced, but Lilith was more faster. For now, they seemed evenly matched, and neither of them was giving up.

She was not even able to see them as the fought. The woman was fast. But Belial was surely handling her perfectly. Sage was sitting on a corner like a wet kitten wrapped in a little towel, else she would just get out and run as fast as she could. She was going through the options in her mind. If the winner was woman, she was surely dead. She could still feel the warm breath of her on her face. On the other hand Belial was of their kind yet kinder. He was not as scary nor wild. He was indeed looking like a prince with her sword and the way he stood for her. For a short moment, Sage felt like a princess. They were messing up her room as they were fighting. When the woman thrown Belial to the wall, Sage managed to crawl to another corner last minute letting out a scream.

Belial felt the woman's hand grip his shirt and slam him into the wall, causing his head to spin. He growled in anger, pushing himself up and swinging his sword at her. She dodged the attack gracefully, but Belial was not deterred. He lunged at her, his sword striking her arm and drawing blood. As they continued to fight, Belial's thoughts were focused on protecting Sage. He had never met her before tonight, but there was something about her that drew him to her. Maybe it was her vulnerability, or maybe it was her determination to survive. Belial knew that if he lost this fight, Sage's life would be in danger. He could not let that happen. He could not let this woman take her away from him. As he dodged another one of her attacks, he saw Sage huddled in the corner, looking scared and helpless. Belial's heart clenched at the sight of her. He knew he had to end this fight quickly. He took a deep breath, steadying himself, and lunged at the woman with all his strength.

She was scared to death. She was still pondering what was going on as she had no idea of the existence of those supernatural creatures let alone being one. That man was risking his life for her twice now and the reason was beyond her. Her eyes were following the two wild beasts fighting as much as she could as they were moving so fast. She knew she was dead if the woman won and she really did not know her faith if Belial would win. Maybe she had to go with him wherever he was planning to take her. He at least, did not try to bite her while every other one she met did try.

Belial was focused on the fight, trying to keep the female vampire at bay. He knew Sage was scared and he couldn't blame her. He had seen many humans in her position before, vulnerable and unaware of the supernatural world that existed beyond their understanding. Belial quickly analyzed the situation and realized he needed to finish the fight before the female vampire could gain the upper hand. As the woman charged towards him, he swiftly dodged her attack and with a single swing of his sword, he decapitated her. The female vampire's head flew across the room and her body collapsed onto the ground, lifeless. Belial's sword was still dripping with her blood as he turned to face Sage, his piercing eyes locking onto hers. He walked towards her slowly, his footsteps echoing through the now silent room. Sage was still in shock, unable to process what had just happened. Belial stopped in front of her, his hand extending towards her. "Come with me," he said in a deep voice. "I'll protect you and show you a world beyond what you ever imagined."

She closed her mouth not to let out a scream when he killed the woman. No matter she had no pity for her, she was not used to such violence. She was just a girl! When she saw Belial approach her she closed her eyes tight. Was she on the line? Was he gonna kill her too? But when she heard his words she slowly opened her eyes. His hand was extending towards her. She slowly raised her hand to take his but she was hesitating. “I…” she said as she tried to organize the towel that was covering her. She was still in the bath towel. “I need to change," she whispered, taking his hand and raising. Her whole room was in blood.

As Belial helped Sage up, he couldn't help but notice the way she looked at me with confusion and fear in her eyes. She had no idea about the supernatural world, let alone the fact that she was one of the rarest and most powerful witches. He decided to keep this information to himself for now. It was too soon to reveal the truth to her. He needed to keep her safe from those who would seek to use her powers for their own gain. As Sage slowly stepped back, Belial's gaze fell upon her figure for the first time. Despite the towel covering her, the vampire prince couldn't help but notice the curves of her body, and he quickly looked away, feeling a little embarrassed by his own thoughts. He knew that he shouldn't be thinking such things about her, especially in the middle of a crisis. He needed to focus on keeping her safe, not on her appearance. "Let's get you cleaned up and into some clothes," he said, trying to put her at ease. "You have a gift, Sage," he said "A power that few possess. But you must be careful. There are those who would harm you to get their hands on it." (edited)

Sage slowly moved up and smiled at him. She walked back to the bathroom and cleaned her body from all the blood that splashed over. She was still shivering in fear and she knew she had no chance but to follow the man. She quickly found some clothes. Some shorts and a shirt. She was a simple girl.She looked back to Belial over her shoulder hoping he would give her some space to dress up and then wore her underwear while she was still covered with the towel. Put on the shorts and then the shirt before she released the towel to the floor. She wore her sneakers and turned to him. “I am ready to go” she said. It was easy to read her fear from her face. “And I think you all are mistaken because I am just a simple girl…” she said, her eyes filling. yes she wanted to be important all her life but not like this for sure.

Belial observed Sage's movements as she changed into her clothes. He couldn't help but notice her vulnerability, her fear etched upon her face. His expression softened slightly, realizing that she was just a young woman caught up in a world she didn't understand. As she finished dressing, he nodded in acknowledgment of her readiness. "We don't have much time," he replied, his tone filled with urgency. "But trust me, Sage, there's more to you than you realize. You possess a power within you, a power you haven't yet tapped into. We'll find the answers together." He approached her, his eyes meeting hers with a mix of concern and determination. "You may see yourself as a simple girl, but destiny has different plans for you. There are forces at play beyond your imagination, and I believe you hold the key to unlocking your true potential." Belial extended his hand once again, a silent gesture of assurance. "Come, let us face what awaits us. I will do everything in my power to protect you and guide you on this journey. Together, we will discover the truth and fulfill your extraordinary destiny."