iv. Restart

Dominus's anger rose as he witnessed the members of his pack being butchered by a vampire.

He growled, transforming into his wolf form he advanced and ran at full speed towards the entity hungrily drinking the blood of the other wolves he sent before him.

He didn't recognize her right away except when she was already pinned on the ground, growling. Mary.

She hissed at him, bearing her fangs. There was no thought of recognition on her face. Just madness. Utter madness that lacks any understanding.

He tried to stop her but she was too strong. She was able to escape from his grasp.

She ran fast so he summoned his wolf form again and ran after her. He can barely catch his breath as she jumped from tree to tree.

Please stop. It was all he wanted to say. He wouldn't hurt her. The gods know he will never hurt her.

He is worried she will be caught in the crossfire. The wolves she had just killed were further from his mind.