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"Children of the Moon? Aren't they werewolves...? It doesn't matter, though. I'll find out about it later," I thought, while I myself, like something irresistible, overtook Aro, shortening the distance getting closer and closer.
I don't know if it's good or not, but the wolf inside me almost howled with joy, enjoying the picture presented to him. He liked that he was afraid of me, and this, accordingly, means to be afraid of him. There was no compassion or regret for the Volturi in him, we were both completely captured by the hunting excitement. Although the victim can't get away from us, but it's worth admitting that there was something piquant about it.
I make a quick jerk, easily controlling my altered body, which causes a fleeting pride in myself, but it was not easy to get used to such a form right away, and ruthlessly thread the small body of a vampire on my left hand.
The hand passes through the barrier as easily as a knife through butter. A moment later, the hand comes back, and the fingers clench into a fist, pulling out the atrophied internal organs of the vampire, it seemed that they also formed a crystal structure under them.
Without stopping and without slowing down the sustained pace, I grab Aro's head with my right hand, squeeze it hard, and with my left, after casually shaking it off, I clamp the vampire's torso. Quiet moans are heard for a few seconds, after all, vampires also experience pain, but after the same time everything subsides.
And the black-haired head of the head of the Volturi clan falls on the snow, rolling over it a dozen centimeters. But that's not all. You can't kill a vampire like that, especially one like Aro, but you'll cause a lot of pain.
The vitality of the vampires of this world is amazing, because at first glance it seems that they are very fragile. However, that's the way it is, their main weakness is fire. The crystals turned out to be quite flammable. That's just where I can get a fire, during a snowfall.
The answer is both simple and complex. Magic. But I'm a complete zero in magic. More precisely, I have a lot of energy for witchcraft, but control is a complete mess. This we managed to find out together with Freya, before I left her world.
But I can't even get to the book that the Witch gave me now. To do this, I will have to take the form of a person, and then magically and the book is easy to get to. But I managed to understand something from our dialogue with Freya.
The main thing I could figure out was the desire and an accurate representation of what you want to do, then the resulting image is already powered by magic and voila. It's done.
I throw off the headless body from my hand, which has weakened in the end and is practically not resisting in any way. I move a little to the side and pointing my clawed paws for my own convenience at the carcass and head of Aro, I concentrated.
It was only necessary to create the image I needed in my head. As if some invisible, but clearly tangible force came off my hands (paws), which literally imprinted itself on the goals I had chosen. And as soon as this happened, Aro burst into a bright flame, as if he had also been doused with gasoline before that.
"A-A-A-A!!!" the vampire let out the last painful scream in his life and fell silent, forever.
Looking at the burning remains of Aro, I did not feel any remorse about the action I had committed. I didn't invent any excuses for myself like: "He was a bad vampire and killed many, if not hundreds, or even thousands of reasonable ones," no, not at all. I did what I thought was right.
***
"Mistress, we have arrived!" The vampire of the Volturi clan rapped out each word loudly.
After several days of traveling, Jenna finally arrived at her assigned place in Alaska in Denali. That's just because of her "blindness" associated with her master, the girl completely forgot to wear something warmer than what she usually wore in Volterra.
"G-good! And now search everything here, you have to find the place where the Denali clan lives, according to the information given out by Eleazar, they are located somewhere in the forest" Jenna stumbled on the word at the beginning because of the cold wind that blew, but after sending several members of the clan to investigate, she went to the nearest hotel, deciding to stop by a clothing store on the way and buy herself something warm.
"Mr. Aro is so caring!" embarrassed and on the verge of a whisper, the girl said, remembering how he handed her a large sum of money. With such thoughts, an ardent fan of Aro went to the nearest store, and then to the hotel.
Once at the hotel and having rented herself the most expensive room, Jenna retired to rest. As soon as she opened the door to the room, she walked in and frowned a little disgustedly.
"It could have been worse" the girl began to calm herself down, examining the local mansions. Since the city of Denali is not to say that it was very large, so the local infrastructure was not developed so much.
Having reconciled herself to the fate of having to stay in this place for some time, Jenna decided to relax and take a shower. He pleased her unspeakably, admitting to herself that she expected much worse from such a backwater, all this was of course in the opinion of the girl herself.
The rest of the vampires who remained after the departure of the scouts, she left behind the doors of the hotel, while asking those to change clothes so as not to attract too much attention to themselves. Those, of course, got a little confused with the words "it's not supposed to," but Jenna was eloquent, very eloquent and adamant.
The girl's body required rest, because a few days in the car, and even in a sitting position, Aro's assistant was severely exhausted. She herself understood perfectly well that the extra attention would only come out sideways, so she was not going to linger for a long time.
***
"What? What the hell just happened?!" for the first time in his life, Caius could not keep his emotions in check. His face was crept by no means feigned anger and confusion, because the one whom he had considered the head for so long, and most importantly his friend, was brutally murdered. And everything happened so quickly, it took no more than ten seconds for the unknown to get rid of the head of the Volturi clan.
"Dear!" stopped the impulse of the evil husband, his wife, Athenodorus. She also looked confused, but she did not want her man to sink into oblivion as well as Aro.
"Is he a descendant of the children of the moon?!" Marcus tensed up significantly. After all, their clan took an active part in their destruction until they were completely gone. "No, he can't be, because everyone knows that this species could only turn during the full moon. And how? How did Aro catch fire?!"
The whole clan was shrouded in whispers and wrangling, the general spirit of the Volturi was rapidly falling, because their spiritual leader and head were brutally torn apart and killed. Some had anger and rage on their faces, others had fear and disbelief, this was the case with the weakest representatives of the clan.
All the eyes of those gathered here were focused only on one place, where Alex was. That he had finally finished contemplating the burning remains, turning around so that everyone could see his eyes, he flashed them. Everyone will remember that blood-red look for a long time.
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I hope no one has forgotten about Jenna...?
If anything, it is mentioned in chapter 17.
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