170 The Demons Messiah (2/2)
Draig watched the act couldn't help but be reminded of Kira causing the tattoo of a pack of wolves howling at the moon to shift and squirm on his skin causing Draig a bit of discomfort as the wolves almost seemed to want to tear out of his skin and become real.
Draig winced a bit as it actually caused an intense wave of pain to surround the tattoo as it struggled, the Feratu clutched the afflicted area grunted a bit. The Feratu wasn't sure what happened but this was the first time the tattoos had reacted in a long time and also the first time they had caused this type of reaction.
Draig growled lowly, it seemed to resonate from the core of his being as it became more beastial in it's tone, slowly certain things began to happen. The Feratu's pupils became slits and his claws lengthened and his fangs became more pronounced, his silver hair darkened to a light brown and became wild as a spectral weapon began to gather in his palm.
The Feratu didn't seem to be aware of the changes happening almost as if he was in a trance, soon the Feratu's body moved with a speed he certainly didn't possess before kicking up a whirlwind as he swung his leg causing a howling to ring out through the halls of the headquarters.
Soon the Feratu seemed to come back to his senses as the changes disappeared.
'Even beyond the old world this dog will follow you...' came the lingering echo in the Vampire's mind causing him to clutch his head as he immediately retreated to his 'office'.
'Am I losing myself' thought Draig as his eyes widened as sweat began to accumulate along his face.
The voices he had been hearing hadn't been such a big deal until today when he suddenly heard a different voice in his mind, his theory had been the egg was trying to communicate with him but just now the egg was nowhere near him and he was too dazed to recognize the voice thus the assumption that he was losing his mental faculties.
”Senior, I have found a brave young brother willing to receive your blessing” called the Ancient Demon causing Draig to flick his eyes to the curtain as he roared out angrily.
”Leave” came the guttural cry causing the ancient Demon and the younger one next to him to quiver as a sense of madness seeped into Draig's aura.
”W-What about the tes...” the ancient Demon was cut off midway when a tumultuous energy crashed down.
'Mother is in pain, leave' came the angry message as the egg released a earth shattering burst of energy that frightened the ancient Demon to his very core forcing his instincts to make him flee.
Draig however remained unaffected by the blast as he began to strip himself of his garments and sat before a bucket with a rag inside and began scrubbing himself.
'Mother is not mother... Mother is Father?' came the thought of the egg as it seemed to almost be able to view the world outside now.
'I need to clear my head and focus my thoughts, only then will I be able to get to the bottom of my loss of sanity' thought Draig as he closed his eyes and dumped the bucket over his bare body.