Post by adonisreneeknox on Dec 3, 2011 12:04:49 GMT -6
A dark shadow walked within the edges of the forest staring up at the large castle that stood before it with walls that reminded him of both home and his imprisonment within the stone. It had been months since the day he left the school. Months since he broke her heart. Months since a mistake caused not only his curse but the death of his only son Dionysus. He couldn’t help but shake off the uneasy feeling he had as he stood just outside the outside of the Willow he had emerged from. He pulled his hood over his face to cover his identity in case anyone was peering out onto him from the castle windows. There wasn’t many light left within the castle…It was past midnight. Most of the residences of the castle were asleep by now, he shook his head. They always did miss the best time for the world around them…He took a slow step out of the woods. He couldn’t help but look behind him at the path that he took to get here…knowing fully well how to get back to the freedom he was leaving. Durmstrang seemed like heaven, he had of course spent year one through four there anyways, but something about Hogwarts called him back.
He walked towards the school. His shoes leaving footprints in the freshly fallen snow…to any who watched a dark shape stepped into the pure snow, tainting it forever. As he approached the large doors of the castle a gust of wind blew the hood back revealing his identity. Thick blonde hair fell across his electric blue eyes…they hadn’t been this blue since he was a child, as of late they always seemed to be that midnight blue. The color of rage, anger and lust…but that was before the change. Before the awakening of something neither wizard nor beast had heard of before. He wasn’t like the others anymore, he had no family or friends or even anyone of the same breed anymore.
It wasn’t meant to happen this way, he should be the ugly beast like the others since the attack…awkward should be his shape when transformed and no beautiful coat should his when he made the change. He was no longer just the son of a pureblood wizard or a veela mother. Nor was he just the reincarnation of Adonis Tempest his great however ever many times grandfather. He had been scratched by a race that should have cursed him with a notable but not quite common disease of Lycanthropy. Instead…his veela blood had reacted with the curse in a way in which the world had not yet heard of. He was the first of his kind…was he going to be the last if he didn’t spread it? Only he could decide if he wanted to begin this new race by making a pack of his new breed. Or, of course he could just let the new breed die with him? He wouldn’t allow that…He was back at Hogwarts for a reason.
He walked towards the school. His shoes leaving footprints in the freshly fallen snow…to any who watched a dark shape stepped into the pure snow, tainting it forever. As he approached the large doors of the castle a gust of wind blew the hood back revealing his identity. Thick blonde hair fell across his electric blue eyes…they hadn’t been this blue since he was a child, as of late they always seemed to be that midnight blue. The color of rage, anger and lust…but that was before the change. Before the awakening of something neither wizard nor beast had heard of before. He wasn’t like the others anymore, he had no family or friends or even anyone of the same breed anymore.
It wasn’t meant to happen this way, he should be the ugly beast like the others since the attack…awkward should be his shape when transformed and no beautiful coat should his when he made the change. He was no longer just the son of a pureblood wizard or a veela mother. Nor was he just the reincarnation of Adonis Tempest his great however ever many times grandfather. He had been scratched by a race that should have cursed him with a notable but not quite common disease of Lycanthropy. Instead…his veela blood had reacted with the curse in a way in which the world had not yet heard of. He was the first of his kind…was he going to be the last if he didn’t spread it? Only he could decide if he wanted to begin this new race by making a pack of his new breed. Or, of course he could just let the new breed die with him? He wouldn’t allow that…He was back at Hogwarts for a reason.