David's Death

David could only watch in horror as the flames flew towards him. He felt as though if his thought process had frozen, as though he couldn't move a single inch under the searing flames and only watch blankly.

"You best defend your self." Hazel's voice instantly snapped him out of his delusions. David expression darkened. The time he was supposed to utilise to move away from the direction of the flames had been wasted. But he knew the fault wasn't from him.

It was the natural fear a lower lifeform had of a higher lifeform. It was as though his genes and body froze in fear, not allowing him to move a single muscles.

In fact, Hazel's voice wasn't supposed to knock him out of his stupor and David suspected it was the Vampire and the werewolf gene developing in his body that did the job. Only that they were too little to do much, otherwise he wouldn't be placed in this sort of situation.