sai89

Sometimes death is also a type of freedom. Seeing humanity going from ruling the world to being slave, turning into a thing that can be used and abused on it’s owner’s will is enough to break the soul of people. I have been through all that and more but still survived. Apparently it took only one person’s betrayal to break me and my soul. MY Mother.

Now I’m back. Back to the time where everything is normal. World is normal. Nothing started yet. But, by the looks of it I’m not normal, not even the least bit. I may not be human but I’m not heartless. After being through all that’s going to happen to the whole humanity, let’s see what can be changed.





It’s my first time writing and my original story, not plagiarised or translated. So the COPYRIGHTS are also mine. Don’t post it somewhere else please.
Picture is not mine but to related party.

Reborn: the hybrid witch

I woke up at 5am. Great only three hours of sleep. 


I did the early morning routine and started with warlocks history. I had already finished the Were history last night so it was either vampire or warlock history because I was saving witch's history for the last. 


The bad thing about the history books is that there is no way to confirm that whether it's true or not. Second it is confirmed that they are embellished like something cover up and something highlighted. So reading all these books is just to skim over all the events of the past and get an over all idea about all the races. 


I hope I can get the Were history book from Paige. So it can verify whether the written history in these books are true or not. Since there is no way for me to get my hands on the warlock and vampire's history books, I just hope it's true and not just one party's point of view. 


Warlocks are nasty bunches that I already knew from my past life, the book confirmed it. The dark magic doesn't change their anatomy. It doesn't relate to their physiology. All in all their transformation from witches to warlocks depends on their souls. If the souls starting to darken they turn in warlocks, no visible signs for humans to differentiate. Witches can see the darkness in the soul while vampires and Weres can smell the darkness in their soul.


Around 8:30am I got down and made myself breakfast because my mother was still Missing. I just hope that she isn't going somewhere to plan the uprising. 


After breakfast I got myself coffee so that I could stay upright and finished this horrible book. Till 12 I already finished it and during reading this book I tried countless times not to vomit. After reading it I came to a conclusion that this book has to be real or the other option is that the one who wrote it was some really and extremely sadistic bastard.


I laid down on the couch to rest for a little while. But the damn warlock history keep swirling in my mind so I decided to start on the vampire history and be done with it. 


Vampires are as snobbish and Sadistic as the warlocks are nasty. I think living for centuries upon centuries can turn them into that but then again witches and Weres are also long lived, why doesn't age effect them.


Apparently vampires are not dead. Seriously this is me first time knowing it, Despite the fact that I was owned by one in my last life. They are not dead, their physiology is different from other races. It's jus that their heartbeat is very slow like once per minute. 


The longer a vampire live the slower the heartbeat goes. That's why I thought vampires are dead because the one that owned me, was older then the dirt itself. Why they don't die from low blood circulation and low blood pressure is out of my head.


Boy, what I wouldn't give to put the vampire cells under the microscope!


They don't sparkle in sun 'snort' nor did the sun burn them. For a strong vampire it will give him a nice tan and for a very weak vampire it will make him very lazy like human lethargy. Some vampires have special abilities and other got plain old super strength and fast speed.


By the time I was Done with the vampire history, It was already late and still my mother was nowhere to be found. I made dinner and brought my phone from upstairs. First I called my mother, she picked it up at the first ring.


Warlocks and vampires