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Prologue
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My original name was Shane T. An early 20's something, obsessed with reading fanfictions from anime to TV shows, even movies and works of literature; I read anything that interested me, even falling into the endless abyss that are cultivation novels.
When Covid 19 hit, I lost my job and was forced into quarantine and became an introvert, by circumstance.
Wasting away my days watching TV shows, reading ffs and trying to write my own ffs, novellas and novels with little success.
During that time I found that I craved social interactions with other people less and less.
It got to the point where when the lockdown was over I would still stay inside and avoid people, since I'd rather not interact with anyone unless I absolutely had to.
The only reason I went out was to earn some money to keep being able to stream/read, and to help out my family if needed.
Doing a little bit of Facebook stalking, I came to find out that everyone was basically the same as before the lockdown if not worse.
Except for a few people, finding that almost all people my age were still immature and unable to perceive a future outside of high school, even though we'd already graduated 4-5 years earlier, and were still slowly killing themselves by doing/selling drugs and partying every night.
Even though I knew it wasn't true, sometimes, I'd think and feel that they'd become inferior to me.
Since, I knew the truth that it wasn't long ago that I was just the same as them partying away, acting irresponsible until I got jammed up with the law one too many times and had to change.
I didn't judge them too harshly and in fact even felt worried for some of them as we'd been close before my antisocial disposition became so pronounced.
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Chapter 1
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"Haa." I sighed as I roughly ruffled my own hair, and got out of the tractor. as I felt my thoughts growing dark playing different scenarios out in my head while also wondering things that I could never voice outloud; since if I did people would send me to the mental ward and put me on all sorts of drugs if I did.
Deciding to drown out my thoughts and my surroundings with what most people refer to as "slit your wrists music" playing at full volume in my ears.
Closing my eyes feeling the soft dirt of the field I'd just plowed beneath my sneakers, the cold breeze licking my skin feeling wonderful against my dirt-caked sweaty skin, while the early spring rays from the sun shone on me and my surroundings.
I didn't see the hunter that had just arrived at his illegal hunting stand, I did hear the crack of the gun as it shot, while my side flared up in pain and heat while all the strength left my body.
Gently touching my side where the pain was coming from feeling warm somewhat sticky liquid against my dust covered hand feeling a new wave of pain as I brought my hand up to my face seeing it stained with blood.
I tried taking a deep breath in, while reaching for my pocket remembering I left my phone in the tractor as the song Last Resort by Papa Roach, became a bit choppy from the distance between me and the tractor, startled by this fact and my vision that was quickly becoming unfocused, as I started to feel cold.
The soft lullaby of one of my favorite songs turning into a final lullaby.
Taking a deep breath in I'm startled by the fact I'm able to breathe without pain but my vision remains unfocused.
I could hear the soft lullaby of a child's toy coming from someplace above where I was laying.
Through my improving vision I could make out it was one of those spinning toys people put above cribes of infants its though it was abnormally large in size.
I tried moving my head to get a better look around and found that my head felt extremely heavy and that I didn't have much control over my motor functions, luckily I was able to move my head after putting in a lot of effort and was able to move my eyes around to get a better view of my surroundings.
Seeing that I was in some kind of wooden cage with an open top.
'Oh, God no, a wooden cage an infant music toy above my head. No God please no, what did I do to deserve being a baby?' I thought to myself as I tried to move my arms and saw that they moved around widely like a drunkard, but it allowed me to see that I'm wearing a pair of powder blue pajamas with different animals printed on them.
A surge of overwhelming emotions ran through that made me cry out my eyes blurring with tears.
"WHAAAA-WHAAA ! ! !" My shrill cries echoed in my ear, painfully fueling me to cry even harder.
"Awwww, Are you awake baby?" A soft maternal voice asked sweetly as I felt arms gently slide underneath me lifting me up out of my crib/cage, as soon as I was in this woman's arms my tears stopped and I rubbed my face into the soft material that covered her chest, I looked up and saw someone of gigantic proportions holding my in her arms in.
'I-I, I was really reborn as a baby.' I thought to myself the revelation shocking me to the core leading to me another fit of bawling.
I thought about not being able to say goodbye to the few people in my previous life that I cared about, along with not being able to see my boys/puppies again.
I was crying from so many things like the shock of being reborn in a new life, But mostly it was from my inability to reign in my emotions that has left me to scream and cry in this lady's arms.
The once soothing voice of the woman who was holding me to her chest, while carrying me in her embrace was being dulled out by my rampant thoughts and emotions, regrets, and old memories at the forefront of my mind.
'I can achieve more in this life than I did in my past life.' I thought to myself as I recognized I'd been given a new chance, a new opportunity.
I considered my highest previous achievements, realizing for probably the thousandth time, that I'd been a failure at life, I could feel myself growing motivated to become someone better, to achieve all the things I had wanted to in my past life but couldn't due to circumstances and limitations either forced on me by my environment/other people or ones that I put on myself.
The fact I've been reborn opened up new gateways for me, and the experience I gained in my last life allows me to use the restart on life that I'd gained to learn more about things, the things that interested me, things that I love, the things I want for myself.
I'd never be recognized as a genius, I knew that much but this time around I wouldn't be labeled and limited by other people's stereotypes.
I wouldn't allow people to drag me down to their level. I wouldn't be pulled down into the cesspool of humanity like before, through other people's negativity.
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"What's with all the crying? I can hear it all the way outside in my workshop." A male voice said at an uncomfortable volume to my sensitive ears, which startled me out of my thoughts by the slight pain in my ears at his deep and somewhat loud voice.
'That voice, it sounds familiar.' I thought to myself and realized that I recognized the voice of the man.
Once I peeked over the shoulder of the woman holding me I was able to recognize the face of the man.
Even with my somewhat distorted vision from my earlier crying, as he looked down on me, and It was none other than Joshua Parker, from one of my favorite tv series the vampire diaries.
At least that's how I recognized him, since I never bothered to learn the actor's name that played the character.
Since I usually only ever bother to learn the names of the main characters, and that's only if they're hot, and he didn't deserve that much effort since he was just a fictional dickbag in the show.
A character that I remembered feeling slightly happy about being killed off, and that was for the way he treated Kai, his son.
Someone I felt a deep connection to, since I was also ostrichsized by my father and his side of the family, for things beyond my control.
My mother turned to look at him, making me face another crib with a baby girl laying inside of it.
"I don't know why he's crying. Josette's fine and sleeping soundly, it's just Malachai who woke up from his nap early, I'm sure it's nothing to worry about. He's probably just hungry." My mother replied as she rubbed my back gently as she opened the door of the fridge and pulled something out of it, and moved to the stove.
'Really, really? As if my first time around wasn't bad enough, did I really have to become Kai Parker?' I thought to myself and even though I loved and resonated with Kai on a deep level, it didn't mean I wanted to be him.
"I see." He responded before walking away.
Most likely done with caring about his freak of a son, since I'd shut up and ceased the crying that had been interrupting whatever he was doing.
I drank the bottle of milk, my new mother had just finished warming up for me, and started to become sleepy again.
'It's annoying being a baby, It hasn't even been five minutes since I woke up.' I thought to myself as my eyes closed and I fell back to sleep while being assaulted by nightmares of what my future might become.
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Time skip, five years since birth
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I tried not to let it get to me, as I rolled over onto my side in bed and wiped away the wetness from my eyes.
'They hate me and treat me as less than a person, just because I was born different from them, JoJo is the only one that doesn't treat me differently.' I thought to myself as I felt my twin sister climb up onto my bed with me and press her back to mine in silent comfort.
"I'm sorry Kai, I wish all those mean people wouldn't whisper mean things about you or that mother and father would stop people from hitting you." Jojo whispered and I could hear some angry tears through her voice.
I didn't answer Josette though I was angry and hurt, I was worried that if I did say anything at all I'd lash out at her due to my turbulent emotions.
"I'll always be here for you Kai, no matter what happens don't forget that, we're twins for life." Josette whispered softly as she rolled over and hugged me.
"Can you fill a few talismans for me JoJo? Please." I asked Josette as I got my emotions under control and asked her softly and she responded by nodding against my back.
Looking at my alarm clock seeing it was midnight and knowing everyone in the house was asleep I got out of bed grabbing the talismans Jojo had charged for me earlier before sneaking off into the woods to practice using and absorbing magic.
Just as the sky started to brighten I returned home drenched in sweat and dirty, from practicing.
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Eight years since birth.
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I sighed as I watched Jo's birthday party from a distance, watching as she was treated like a princess by our father, treated like it was only her birthday and that I didn't exist.
Getting fed up with being made to be an observer and not a participant in the celebration of mine and Jo's birthday, I slipped away from the party and into the woods behind our house.
"GET OFF OF ME NICHOLAI ! ! !" I heard my mother say with a strained voice.
"Shut up bitch, I know you like it." I heard a man's voice, one that I recognized as belonging to one of my father's lackeys, named Nicholai Kostov.
Seeing my mother pressed against a tree with Kostov's hand around her throat, I charged forward seeing red, colliding with him, hardly moving him.
"Piss off little freak, I'm going to fuck your mommy like the whore she is." He spat at me and I could smell the scent of alcohol rolling off of him, as he punched me in the face.
My face flaring with pain, my ears ringing from the blow to my face, I barely heard my mother's scream over the ringing in my ears as I lunged at Kostov again, grabbing his wrist tightly feeling the energy flowing through his veins.
I could feel the empty place inside myself reaching out towards the warm energy, while the euphoric feeling that I always felt when I siphoned someone's magic or life force.
He punched me again and tried to shake me off of him. But I held tight until he was forced to his knees by my siphoning away his life force and magic.
I was lost in what almost felt like a full body orgasm caused by the energy flowing into me that was until his memories started to flow through the bond as well.
What I saw disgusted me.
The guy was a serial rapist that constantly used witch compulsion, to have his way with multiple women and then made it impossible for them to talk about it or seek out justice.
It wasn't just women either but children as well, I had the urge to vomit along with the drive to erase this scum from the world before he could assault anyone else.
I was so close to absorbing all of his life force when I was forcibly ripped off of him and tossed against a tree.
I looked around and saw everyone looking at me like I was a monster, a freak even Jo, who'd been the only one accepting me besides our mother looking at me like I was the monster everyone claimed me to be.
I looked around a bit more and noticed my mother had blood dripping from her nose and ears, while looking at me with a fearful expression on her face.
While I felt more magical power running through my body than I'd ever felt before, causing a sense of euphoria even in this awful moment…and just as quickly as it came the power faded away no matter how desperately I clung to it.
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Sixteen years from birth.
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'I could kill them all and they'd never see it coming.' I thought to myself as I thought back on my martial and special forces training I completed just last month and the unit of various ex-specialists I still had under my thrall.
I clenched my fists in pure violent rage as I watched from a distance as Josette's and mine birthday was garishly celebrated.
Though, you wouldn't know it was our birthday by the way my parents, my siblings and the birthday guests treated me as if I didn't exist.
Watching as my sister received a brand new car for her birthday while I had to work and buy everything for myself, where I took vocational school to learn how to weld, do body work along with mechanical work on cars.
Even though I could use magic to accomplish everything, that was if I had my own magic to use.
At that thought I was suddenly hit with a bit of inspiration as I held my larger than necessary hunting knife, that I'd gotten to use in rituals to collect the magical energy from the full moon tonight and store it in a crystal obelisk so I could perform some magic without bribing my siblings for their assistance.
'If I could enchant this knife to not only work like an ambient magic collection and storage device, but also to steal people's magic and souls.' I thought to myself as I left the area completely forgetting about the unfair treatment as I made my way to my little clubhouse and sanctuary.
'Just two more years and I can leave these fuckers and never return.' I thought to myself as I looked forward to the future away from the Gemini Coven.
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17 years from birth.
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"Finally, I'M FREE ! ! ! !!!" I shouted as I took my highschool diploma got into my Lincoln Continental and drove away from my home town in Portland Oregon for what I hoped was the last time as I made my way to Georgia State University to start my college education.
I couldn't help but sigh happily as I finished setting up my private dorm room that I used witch compulsion to arrange.
While also thinking about that sexy dark skinned witch I'd bumped into while moving into my dorm.
'She, looks a lot like the actress that played Bree in TVD, and Jessica in SUITS, just a lot younger.' I thought to myself as I wondered if I could get close to her and form a connection so I wouldn't have to do a sacrificial ritual every month to gather energy from a solar event, by sacrificing cats and dogs from the animal shelter.
… A few months into college life
'I'm starting to wonder if I made a mistake by going to college and not joining a frat.' I thought to myself as I walked into a frat house some dumb name like Alpha Klingons, and just walked into an orgy that was going on.
"You're new." A guy with black hair and striking blue eyes said as he appeared before me out of thin air a guy I recognized…who was completely naked.
"Yeah, I started this term." I replied to Damon Salvatore who smirked and gestured for me to join in and that was when Bree appeared.
"Damon, why did you leave the game? Ohh, hi…Damon this is the guy I told you about, he's a witch like me." Bree said as she skipped her way over to Damon and me at the door her brown breasts bouncing hypnotically, she came to a stop next to us and spilled my secret to Damon, though I wasn't even sure how she knew I was a witch.
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Damon and I became inseparable buds always getting up to no good, having parties and passing Bree back and forth between us.
'Bree, has helped me make a lot of progress on my knife.' I thought to myself as Bree walked into my dorm room with a beautiful blonde woman I recognized as Lexi, Stefan Salvatore's best friend and sobriety sponsor.
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A year after meeting Lexi
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I smiled as Lexi and I finished moving my stuff into the apartment she got near campus.
'I can't believe it's been a year since we started dating.' I thought to myself as I hugged Lexi from behind as she pranced around the house in a bath towel.
"Mind if I have a sip?" Lexi asked me as she wiggled her hips against me.
"Not at all, mind if I have one?" I teased back as my sip was taking some of her magic.
"Just, don't take so much that I desiccate…or need to drink a few people's worth of blood to get my strength back." Lexi replied back to me with a pout in her voice as when I was testing the limits on how much energy I could absorb from a vampire without killing them Lexi ended up desiccated and ravenous for blood.
"Haa, it was one time." I fawned fake exasperation as I kissed Lexi's neck as she bit into my wrist feeding off of me as I fed off of her in a sense and channeled the magical energy from her into my talisman to store it for later use.
"You know…I love you, and I was thinking maybe you love me and would want to become a vampire." Lexi said to me as she released my and licked a few droplets of blood away, while I used a small spell to accelerate the healing process and close up the two holes in my wrist.
"Let me think about it, becoming a vampire is a big decision." I told Lexi in return as I tugged on her towel making it fall to the floor.
"But how about in the meantime we christen our new home." I whispered in Lexi's ear enjoying the way a pleasant shudder ran through her as I did so.
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A while after moving in with Lexi, 18 years since birth.
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"H-hey Kai." A voice greeted me from behind and even though I'd sensed her presence nearby I tried to brush it off as a coincidence.
"Hey Jo." I greeted my twin sister, my voice flat and slightly cold towards her.
'She could have gone anywhere but she came here, I smell the coven and our parents' hands in this.' I thought to myself as I controlled my temper to not lash out at Josette.
"I came here to get my Medical degree. Georgia State has the best med programs." my twin told me her voice carrying her excitement to my ears.
"Well, I'm sure you'll do great Jojo, if you'll excuse me I'm running a bit late to a prior appointment." I told Josette as I continued on my way.
…Months passed
'everyday I've noticed Jo stalking me while writing in a notebook. I'm certain she's here to spy on me and report to the coven…I can't let my new friends and family get targeted just for association. I have to distance myself from everyone, even Lexi.' I thought to myself as I'd already slowly started pulling away from my budding friendship with Stefan, my Broship with Damon and my fuckfriendship with Bree, while my relationship with Lexi had been strained a bit after telling her about my childhood and turning down her offer to make me a vampire probably for the fifth time.
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Post breakup with Lexi, back to Oregon.
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'If I can't live away from them I'll live right underneath their noses and parade my existence around them. Out of spite.' I thought to myself as I took my diploma from the woman in the office who smiled at me and said a soft congratulations in parting.
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"Fuck them! Fuck them all!" I shouted as I threw my grade book at the wall as I'd been stonewalled by the school for getting the job I'd been promised while at the meeting I saw one of my dad's henchmen smirking at me.
"If I can't even live properly, then I might as well get myself sent to the prison world." I muttered to myself as I grabbed a beer out of the fridge.
'The only way I'll get sent to the prison world is if I do as og Kai did, and kill his siblings.' I thought to myself as I pulled open the drawer where the enchanted knife I created with a little help from Bree was kept and took it out.
"This will take some serious planning, there's things that I have to get in order before following through with this plan." I muttered to myself as I went out with the blood bag filled with Lexi's blood tucked underneath my shirt and found someone to turn into my pawn that would help me get some wealth and Bennett blood.
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[Redo]
"Haa." I sighed while sitting in the driver's seat of my 1963 Lincoln Continental Convertible, after just collecting some Bennett blood.
That I'd collected from the hot milf of a Bennett Witch, who I "saved" from a vampire the night before.
'My Vampire pawn that I had bribed into doing my bidding with the promise of a daylight ring. It's too bad I'm out a vampire, but this blood was worth it.' I thought to myself as I put the car into drive.
As I was driving to the family home I found myself looking back on my earlier years in this new life as Malachai Parker.
At first I vowed I'd be better than I was before and that I wouldn't let other people drag me down, but I've re-discovered my hate and disgust towards human beings in general and myself for being one.
Honestly, I've always known people were fragile things both mentally and physically with destructive impulses and violent tendencies but, this ostracization, and the way they isolate me, for simply existing is truly despicable, and the blatant near constant sabotaging of my life and career.
My thoughts brought up feelings of hate and vengefulness that I'd tried to bury over the years.
There was also another feeling that rose up in my stomach as I thought about how we were perceived by an outsider's perspective, someone from outside the coven would probably think that we're a good and loving family.
My new shitty batch of parents went to every event and PTA meeting, and participated in the community as well respected business owners, even though nobody knew what kind of business they were actually in, beyond the large agricultural business that was run by the coven as a whole.
'All of it a farce, of course it didn't help no one really starts to care about abusive homes unless girls are being raped, or it's 2014 and up.' I thought to myself as I remembered the times that teachers noticed me limping or the bruising on my body, though the coven's influence could have played roles in their indifference towards my suffering as well.
We were seen as a well off family that had a set of gifted and talented twins, and then there were our younger siblings that were recognized for their own talents as well.
But I'm certain that if anyone who could resist the coven's mind warping magic and were able to scrutinize our relationship a bit more thoroughly would easily find that my twin sister was treated as if she could do no wrong.
While I was constantly perceived as the trouble maker, and abused by both my parents and the entire coven, both physically, mentally and emotionally.
I'd take the heat and the blame even for my younger siblings because I cared about them and even though they could have added to the abuse my siblings were usually distant and cold.
And even though nine out of ten times I was the innocent party, who took the flak for my twin sister and the mayhem she caused, as she'd blatantly use her magic to get her own way.
In most people's perspectives I was the talented and gifted twin, while Jo was a spoiled brat, borderlining on being considered a bitch.
While most everyone I interacted with liked me and thought of me as a kind, charming and handsome young man, at least to those who weren't in the coven or associated with it at least.
Even witches from outside of the coven that came to exchange knowledge and resources, weren't particularly hateful of me though they were cautious.
And when it came to the coven, I tried very hard not to allow anyone to see that the way they treated me, bothered me, hurt me while I bided my time.
Playing along with their schemes pretending to believe that they're right and I'm some malicious abomination who needs correction.
Someone who deserves their terrible treatment, because of they're projected notions of me being an abomination of nature, though I couldn't say that I was unaffected by their treatment of me because I was, but I still have retained enough reason and sanity to never get turned into what they think I am.
I wasn't like the original (Malachai) Kai Parker. I didn't give into my family's hatred of me, not even when my mother and father tried to wash away the stain on their family that was me, by having more children.
Not even when I was publicly disowned as the heir to the coven leader when Olivia and Lucas were born, alongside Josette even though I felt like her chances of coming out as the winner of the merge were just as good if not better than my own.
Even then after that disgraceful demoralization on not only me but my sister as well.
Which only made the coven more abusive towards me, and even put Jo who had a strong talent for magic in the shadows.
But I continued to play my part as the punching bag, as the one who was to blame for all the things in their lives that they hated and to be squarely responsible for all that is wrong in the world.
Even taking my mother's ire for unknowingly exposing her affair with Kostov that had gone bad.
Because it was my fault she committed adultery with a scumbag rapist.
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'Maybe, I'm a pussy.' I thought to myself, as I thought about him, him as in the original Kai, who stood up against them, and went against the tide. while also trying to make them see that they were a family, regardless of how they treated him throughout his life.
'Before he finally snapped, and killed 4 of his siblings, landing himself in the prison world for what should have been eternity.' I mentally snorted to myself as no matter how strong and good you were, everyone had a breaking point.
I liked to pretend to believe that I'd adapted, improved myself, and that I've been doing things to better myself for as long as I can remember in this new life.
'If I really wanted to better myself I would have severed all ties to the Gemini coven…by killing off every last one of them by now.' I thought to myself, as even though I'd devoted a lot of my time to practicing magic and to the reading of several grimoires from both ancestors from the Gemini coven.
Along with the knowledge that was left behind by other covens the Gemini fought with and absorbed over the centuries that contained knowledge on magic, herbs, creatures, potions, enchanting and bloodlines of witches.
Even finding out the Gemini coven knew of Malivore and used their special brand of spatial magic and invisibility magic to make pocket worlds where magical creatures can be found and farmed for resources.
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On the non-magical side of things, I've taken Martial arts classes, since I was five to learn how to defend myself against others; though had to restrain myself from fighting back against my abusers, while preparing for my future even going to great lengths in using witch compulsion on a couple of ex-special forces members from the Marines and Seals, to teach me more in depth knowledge on fighting and using weapons like knives and guns.
Training up my body and skills to make myself not quite a weapon, but much better off than a normal person for when shit inevitably hits the proverbial fan.
'And today is the day, it's time to strike, to emulate Kai to the fullest and slaughter my "siblings".' I thought to myself and I couldn't help but smirk as I ran my finger along the large bladed hunting knife with a red wood handle and brass finger guard, that I'd enchanted with a spell that would absorb my siblings' souls and magic and function as a talisman, one that would allow me access to magic whenever I needed it.
While having the passive ability to collect and store ambient magical energy almost like how solar panels use solar radiation to charge and maintain the batteries of a solar power network.
'Who needs a wand…when you got a knife?' I joked to myself as I parked my car in the driveway of my "families home". Knowing that my parents wouldn't be back until tonight and that Jo would be back from visiting her boyfriend in a few hours.
Moving to the back of the house since I knew my oldest little brother would be swimming in the pool, practicing for the swimming team nationals.
'Sorry Joey, out of all my siblings you're one of the ones I hated the least.' I thought to myself as I telekinetically ripped him out of the water and pulled him towards me letting my blade slide perfectly between his ribs and into his heart.
His eyes filled with betrayal and hate as he coughed up blood onto my face as my knife heated up symbolizing that it had successfully absorbed Joey's soul and magic, as his eyes lost color and body went completely limp.
Removing my knife from his chest gently lowering him to the ground, kneeling down beside him next to our inground pool holding my hand over the chest wound, casting a mending and preservation spell on the body before rolling him back into the pool with a flex of telekinesis.
Looking at the ground, I saw a bit of blood using Telekinesis to collect it and make a tiny ball of blood for amusement before throwing it into the pool.
Smirking as my younger sister walked right into my knife as she ran around a corner.
"Kai, why?" Gasped out Sarah as her hand went to her stomach where my knife was buried, while she looked up at me with her shocked doe eyes.
Bringing my hand up gently cupping her face, playing the part of a villain as I said because I can with a devilish smile on my face, as my knife signaled the process was complete.
'Because I want to be free of the coven, and the only way I can see to do that without slaughtering hundreds of people is to kill you, and our other siblings…' I thought to myself before gently lowering my little sister to the floor and healed her wounded body just like I did our brother's.
Before moving through the house killing my other two oldest little brothers, when I heard Jo get back home early I found my eyes water and the smile I'd plastered on my face became a bit shaky as the blood of four of my siblings stained my hands and clothes.
As I went into the kitchen and got a glass of water to wash down the sick feeling on my stomach.
Feeling bad about how I had unintentionally terrorized Liv and Lucas.
'I've come too far to stop now or let feelings or remorse or regret drag me down.' I thought to myself before coming around a corner a smirk on my face.
"Hey JoJo." I greeted her as I licked one of our siblings' blood off of my knife, and stepped over his preserved corpse.
"Kai." Jo whispered in shock as her eyes danced around the room before she turned to run from me.
"Run run run as fast as you can." I joked as I teleported to the top of the stairs just as she crested the final step.
I stabbed her in her side right where her spleen was located.
"AHHH ! ! !" Jo screamed in pain before pushing me down the stairs in a surprising display of strength.
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Just before the ritual to send Kai into the Prison world
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I smiled as Mom and Pop returned home. I could hear my mother's screaming as she discovered her dead kids.
Getting some sort of sick pleasure at causing them even a modicum of the pain they'd caused me in my last twenty two years of life.
My father's feet pounding against the wooden floors of the house as he ran to join in the coven that had seemed to get the signal to assemble once Jo agreed to do the merge with me.
Soon we were surrounded by members of the coven chanting the spell to send me to a prison world, that og Kai had mistakenly thought they were doing for the merger but none of that nonsense was needed for Jo and I to merge.
I could feel magical energy surging and coscaling all around me and had to resist the urge to absorb it.
Using Jo to distract myself as I felt a pulling sensation at my navel that took all of my self control not to absorb.
"Hey JoJo, I'll see you again soon…and when I do, well I'll be sure to finish the job." I said to Jo as she looked at me in fear as my father finished the spell sending me into the prison world, and I just managed to catch sight of Sheila Bennett who looked at me in surprise as I winked at her, the bandage on her neck covering where the vampire bit her.
'I wonder if she's regretting having sex with me.' I thought to myself as I found myself standing alone inside the prison world.
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