Chapter 1
The air around me was filled with the sweating flesh of humans packed within a small, dark, neon-lit, and music blaring room. The base of the beat vibrated through every part of the crowd with each movement. As I finally make my way to the bar, I gaze into the mirror beyond the shelving to hold all the alcohol. My long, wavy brown hair that I placed into buns to mimic bear ears falls along my shoulders and a bit in my face. The busty curves of my chest scream for release from the tight leather top I decided to wear tonight. My olive skin is now colored with various lights from around me, though my eyes still glow a light hazel.
As the bartender approached me, my glance swiftly glided to meet his eyes, a devilish smile forms across my deep red lips and I think of the mess I’m about to create. “Let me get three shots of your hardest darling,” I spoke before he could even ask me what I desired. I watched him pour each one slowly and then I slammed each one down almost too quickly for him to see. “Now,” I said as my eyes locked with his and my power overtook his entire body to where he was now only hearing my, “take these and put them in every bottle you got up there. Time to turn this party up a bit.” The drugs would make everyone lose their subconscious. Allowing them to do as they pleased without a second thought or worry. A few of these humans would die, for my own pleasure and need to fight something. My plan, by the end of the night, was to have this party move to the streets and this club burning to the ground.
The hours ticked on and drinks scattered out through the crowd. Everything seemed to get more and more rebellious than you would see in a normal night club full of young girls and ravenous men, wanting nothing more than sex. Fights started to break out, chairs began flying, the dance floor became a breeding ground, and the bar was now open to anyone. Pure lust and desire now poured from every person and every inch of the club. Pleased with what I had started, I walked into the crowd taking part in the chaos surrounding me.
Each person I passed ended up on the floor with blood pouring slowly from their corpse or locked within their own minds as they watched a scene of their worst fear brought to life. Screams and carnage overpowered the still blaring music as people ran to escape the club. I let out a cynical laugh and slammed all the doors shut with a gaze so that they were trapped in with me. I lit the walls on fire and shattered every bottle of booze, further igniting the flames. The women cowered to the center. Many of the men broke off legs to tables and chairs to pick a fight with me. Exactly as I wanted.
My form changed to its natural state. The color of my skin turned one shade lighter than my lipstick and horns, the shape of a ram’s, pultruded from the start of my hairline. My hair was now fire and my eyes were a bright, glowing shade of orange. I took out two curved daggers from thin air and took a fighting stance against my new opponents. These poor rich boys never stood a chance against me, but that didn’t mean it wouldn’t be fun to cut them down like trees.
The first to die was a small, stocky boy holding a sharp chair leg. Morphing myself behind him, I cut his throat swiftly before turning around to face the others. The next two were down with a swipe of my blades to their midsections. Five more got taken down as I jumped on one’s shoulders to ripped his head off, jumping down I cut another’s head clean off, the other three I handled with a slight flick of my wrist to exploded their bodies. It went on like this until there were none of the men left and I was in a small circle of their bodies. I walked over the blood-covered bodies to finish off the women who were now on the stage in a small huddle. A thought came to my mind, “Let’s have a little fun shall we? Whoever can take off their clothes in the most attractive way gets to leave.” I sat in a chair in front of the stage and took around the room. Ceiling tiles were falling all over and some of the bodies had been taken in by the fire that I allowed to creep closer towards us all. “Those of you that can’t meet this request will burn slowly with me,” I said with a smile before clapping my hands for them all to begin.
One girl fearfully stepped up from the small crowd. She began to peel her skin tight dress from here curveless frame very shakily and with fear. Annoyed, I lit her with the snap of my fingers and threw her across the room with my mind. Her screams were starting to give me a headache, so I snapped her neck and gave the other girls a gesture to continue. Not one of them were impressive enough for me and I grew bored quickly. I lit the whole stage on fire and their screams filled the air that smelled of burning flesh. I teleported myself on another building across the city from my chaos and watched as the sun poured over the buildings.
