13 Divinity Awakens/

As Jack was sleeping without care for a few days after their talk. Death was watching over him from her realm. She had known Jack for only 13 short years, a second compared to the time she had lived, but his power and his connection to some being intrigued her.

He could not hide it from her, but his soul was tampered with not just by his bloodline, but whatever sent him to this realm. She knew more realms were beyond hers, but he was the first being from such a realm she met.

She no longer took the form she took with Jack but as a human skeleton. Every one of her suitors had a form she took to interest them, but only Jack was not tricked. He knew it was not her true form, but she still wanted him more than the others.

'Jack Conner, you will belong to me one day.'

(Jack POV.)

At the moment he woke up he grinned as he felt her thinking about him.

'Dream on girl, it will be the other way one day.'

He checked the time and he had slept for a week as nothing important was happening. He looked around his room and saw that his pets were still here. He saw that he was being smothered in reddish brown fur and he knew it was Red.

Red was always the one who liked to cuddle. What would people say if they knew this wolf had a taste for the flesh of children?

"Get off boy."

The wolf jumped off along with the rest of them. Jack got up and yawned. He was in a pair of shorts at the moment He quickly willed his clothes to appear on him and stepped outside. In front of his door two of the maids were guarding his room.

When they noticed he was awake they stepped back and bowed.

"Master, your awake."

He nodded.

"Good work, has anything happen when I was asleep."

"No, just a few protests at some of your factories. It's as if they never quit, but they were controlled."

"Good work."

Jack looked at both women and they were both European immigrants and very pretty. Of course he had already had sex with all of the maids in his estate so these two noticed his gaze. Jack thought about it and it had been a while since he pleased himself.

He wrapped his arms around their waists and lifted them both on his shoulders going back into his room. Both of the women blushed excited to please him. Of course he kicked his pets out and for the next 2 hours he rutted both women until they passed out.

Jack got up from the bed where both of the maids were nude and the room smelled of sex. Werewolves' or not they could not keep up with their masters stamina. They were on their stomach's and had very erotic looks on their faces.

Jack got dressed again and covered them with a blanket. They would be up in a few minutes, but he had his fun. He left the room and whistled. Very quickly his pets all ran of flew toward him with Dante landing on his shoulder like normal.

They all walked through the estate to leave as he found out that James K Polk had already sent a few troops to the disputed territory between what United States wanted at the Rio Grande and the Mexican claim of the Nueces river.

Jack knew this war was going to be a landslide victory for America and that was before they had his new guns and cannons. Of course the railroads had been growing steadily as Jack's cheap steel was available. Meaning his preparations for the civil war were more than prepared.

Now it was time for Jack to take over the goldfields as he did not want to lose out on such wealth. Of course he had already planned to have a stake their, but why share when he could complete dominate.

He looked and saw that it was a Full Moon. He knew that his werewolves might be a little more restless and violent, but the weaker their bloodline the greater the effect. The most affected were the third generation, but not to the point they could not control themselves.

As for Jack the moon might as well be just a rock in the sky. He looked toward the coast as he planned after this war it was time to siege Wakanda. His werewolves on average were 20-50 tons in power, but that grew the stronger Jack got and how close they were too him.

He was not too worried about Wakanda, but it may be time for him to murder Dracula as right now he was at the point before unleashing his godly might. He was close he knew it. Jack felt his blood feel like it was on the edge of erupting, but he knew it was waiting for a catalyst.

Something that would force him to go all out, but at the current moment their was no one to contest him that he knew. As Jack sat down with his pets to gaze at the full moon he felt a large amount of killing intent directed right at him.

He shot to his feet and looked to the east where whatever was their could see him. Jack took a whiff and focused his hearing and smelled fire. It was not normal fire, but magical in nature. He felt he knew what it was and grinned.

He felt that Andon might have heard him and brought over a challenge for him. Andon was not even looking at Jack as his older reincarnators were more interesting for now.

"Don't follow me."

His pets heard him and sat down while Dante flew on the shoulders of one of his wolves. Jack leg's muscles tensed and he lept right into the sky. The wind began to spin around him and he blasted right to the East.

He was moving at the speed before the speed of sound, but he got to his challenger'ss location in a 2 minutes. It was a in the middle of nowhere, and what he saw was a human skeleton on fire. It was dressed in common clothes but armed with a few guns and a sword.

Jack looked at it and he knew what it was, but not who it was.

'The Ghost Rider. Wonder who this poor bastard is?'

Jack looked right at him and asked.

"So who is this poor bastard your possessing?"

The Ghost Rider clenched it's burning hands and pointed at Jack.

"Guilty."

"Of what?"

"You have the blood of countless innocents, your soul is stained black. I SHALL EAT YOUR SOUL!"

Jack's eyes began to glow like coals while his blood boiled in excitement. The bones in his body begin to snap and break apart. His muscles expanded and his skin ripped opened revealing the flesh underneath.

Quickly it was replaced by thick grey skin, with black fur covering Jack, and in less than a few seconds while Jack grew larger and more menacing. Wolf's ears erupted from his head while the bones in his jaw grew to a large muzzle full of razor-sharp teeth.

A large tail grew from his tail bone while his hands grew huge claws and in no time at all Jack's human form was gone and now a 10-meter tall huge werewolf growling at the rider/ The rider grabbed the sword at its side, but Jack charged before it got it.

The wind came behind Jack pushing him forward while he slammed down his fist down on the rider. A giant explosion of dirt and earth erupted from the power of the punch which also sent the rider dragging on the ground.

The size difference was huge, but Jack felt a sting and looked at his fist. The bones were cracked, but they healed in less than a second and he looked at the rider who he thought he launched.

Jack's head looked just like a wolf, but a human like frown was on it. A scrunched look of wariness was on his face. He saw that the riders right first was extended which meant that they matched blows. He saw that the riders whole hand was falling apart which meant that Jack's blow was stronger.

Yet just like him the damage healed in a few seconds. Jack body erupted with black miasma as he was no longer going to hold back. The miasma covered a large area in less than a second. but the fire on the rider erupted.

Both of them vanished as they just moved faster than the eye could see. Even if Jack was a gigantic it did not mean he was clumsy or slow. If anything he was even faster than normal right now.

His claws gleamed like steel as he slashed down on his foe. The Rider punched out toward the claws, but Jack felt a sting again, but his claws still slashed through the riders ribcage.

A grunt came from both of them as Hellfire still could burn the soul, but Jack soul seemed far more resistant. He looked at the Rider and the intent to devour him was clear. Eating him would might give him the power of hellfire. Maybe he could even form a contract with Zeroths, but he would be the master.

Jack raised both fists in the air while magic like a cyclone entered his mouth while a silver glow appeared on his fists. He attacked again trying to crush the ghost rider, but he felt agonizing pain in his right arm.

He pulled back and looked at his arm that had a large line of smoldering flesh and fur. A burning sword was still in his arm, but the sword flew back to the rider as if on command. Jack scoffed as his wound was already closed and healed in its entirety.

Jack went on all fours while his body popped and ripped apart again, but even while transforming he was not holding still. He charged as his size grew even larger, and swung a huge paw down while the rider attacked as well with his sword.

When both attacks clashed the rider lost his right arm while Jack lost several claws on that paw. However, now Jack was standing over 15 meters tall and not letting this chance go Jack's massive teeth bit down on the rider's left arm ripping it off.

"BOOOM"

Jack ate the arm, but an explosion hit him on the face burning his fur. The rider's cut-off right arm grabbed one of the guns and an explosion of hellfire hit Jack in the face. Jack roared in rage while the black miasma became solid.

Massive blades of shadowy miasma took form, but even Jack's entire body turned into the miasma. The giant mass of black mist engulfed the rider, while parts of it impaled him all over. Jack began to claw, bite the rider's body.

Jack out of nowhere had a feeling to flee and he listed to his instincts and returned to his corporeal form and jumped out of the way. A massive pillar of hellfire erupted where Jack formally was attacking.

Jack did not know what would have happened if he took that attack at full force, but he was not going to deny a free meal. Jack's huge jaws opened and a cyclone erupted dragging the hellfire into Jack's mouth.

Jac's magic resistance was strong, but hellfire was a different kind of fire. He felt the burning feeling in his body, but the more time went on the felt the pain reduce. The rider watched this in horror as he watched his greatest weapon being eaten like water.

Soon the entire pillar of hellfire was devoured by Jack, but now he felt his soul being slightly burned. That was not the only thing that happened, but the feeling in his cells erupted. Jack's red eyes momentarily turned pitch black and a massive howl left his jaws.

The howl made the blood run cold on the people of Earth, but it also went a future than just Earth. Jack did not want to do that, but it was the most basic instinctive feeling. A black flame grew all over Jack's body while his already giant size grew to over 22 meters.

Death looked at that and smiled from her realm as Jack's Asgardian power was fully awakened. She knew that the Asgardians would soon go after Jack, just like they did Fenrir, but she knew Jack would not go down easily. For now, she would watch over him as she knew that Jack would now draw the attention of many beings.

Jack looked right at the rider, but the skeleton returned to human form and the feeling of power was gone. Now, what remained was a middle-aged man missing both his arms and massive cuts on his chest from before.

His gaze was blank and Jack knew that this was nothing, but a husk. Zerathos had jumped ship as it was, so Jack did the only thing he could do and devoured the body. He wanted to eat even a ridicule bit of Zeratho's as he needed to proper to fight Odin, Thor, Galactus, and all the other threats he would face.

He gazed at the night sky with squinted eyes and he knew it was time to move his plans. He focused his connection with his werewolves and gave his orders.

'WE MOVE AGAINST WAKANDA AND KAMAE-TAJ!'

A single order would change the fate of this Earth. Jack was unique and he would not stop until he was uncontested in power. No one would stop him, not Thanos, not the celestials, not the gods, not even Death.

He returned to his human form, and while he traveled back to New York. It was time to prepare for war. He was passive long enough and it was time to go with force.