"What is family" asked Draig seemingly to no one but he received an answer.

"Family is what your leaving behind" stated Gregory his breath releasing corpse poison.

"Family is what left me behind" stated Draig with an empty laugh.

"You know, I want to like you. Your a spitting image of Zarra, but your carry the att.i.tude of your mother." started Gregory but he was cut off by Draig.

"Your not going to rope me in with another sob speech corpse, I opened my heart and it came back to bite me. The one who calls himself my father has made his view very clear. To him and the rest of you, I am nothing but a disgusting Vampire. That is why I was abandoned, that is why I was caged, and that is why at every turning point I find you humans suppressing my growth" stated Draig his voice carrying no form of his usual c.o.c.kiness or pride.

"Enough" roared Gregory fed up.

"I am sick and tired of hearing you cry about your life, your like a broken record. 'Oh woe is me, I'm a Vampire cursed by my own existence', grow the f.u.c.k up. You always go on about how humans are so weak and pathetic, but looking at you. Heh, I am glad I'm not a Vampire. h.e.l.l I'm sure you make other Vampires ashamed of their heritage just by a.s.sociation, your such a sniveling brat that I can't even stand to look at you. You throw a fit just because daddy said a few mean words, well kid since you want to act so p.i.s.sed off then come here and let me show you what real anger is" roared Gregory causing Draig to turn around but his eyes weren't murderous as they usually would be.

"What can't muster the energy now that I have called you on your actions" barked Gregory as the lack of reaction caused him to start boiling over.

Gregory summoned his energy but found his target gone.

"Shut up old man" whispered Draig from behind causing Gregory's eyes to widen in surprise as Draig had become much faster.

With a tyrranical sweep the Necromancer was sent to the ground and Draig continued looking down, it was clear his heart wasn't in this fight and he would end up paying the price as he landed on the ground as he slashed his wrist allowing for his blood to form large crimson claws.

It was at this moment Jared appeared with speed deceptive of his size and slugged the youth with earth shattering might causing his teeth to shatter and his nose to break but still his eyes were cold as he stood up.

"Draig, it is time you learned a valuable lesson." called Jared as the Bloodknight stripped off his armor causing a crater to form as it piled up.

"Indeed" said Gregory though it wasn't the corpse that had been floating above, no this was the main body.

"Just leave me alone, I am leaving so what does it matter to any of you" stated Draig as he felt that same excitement burst from him but he just couldn't bring himself to channel it as he usually would.

"It doesn't matter to us" answerd Jared tossing his Helm revealing a horribly scarred face.

"It matters to Zarra, and to us" continued Gregory

"That's enough" finished Jared as he took a few experimental punches without his arm causing the wind to break apart under the force.

Gregory's main body could be described as handsome which was quite the contradiction as compared to the corpses he used as bodys usually. The power realeased from him was also quite intimidating.

Draig drew his cane lethargically causing the two to become even more frustrated as it was exactly like Zarra would do, they remembered times when Zarra had become like Draig in his youth and there was only ever one way to cure him of it. The two nodded and Jared vanished kicking up a trench from the power of his sprint.

Draig widened his eyes showing the first bit of emotion since they had started the confrontation but that was soon replaced as his ribs burst open in a show of gore causing him to spew blood from his lips. The young Feratu's body flew quickly but Jared wasn't done as he grabbed the entrails as he struck and pulled the Vampire back to meet his knee before letting him lie there.

"Hurry up and regenerate, we've only just begun" sneered Jared flicking his hand of the little remnants of blood on them.

Draig couldn't even breathe as he saw his lungs laying away from him causing fear to color his eyes, never had he actually been dealt with like this. The Founder merely lopped off limbs and broke bones but this man had actually burst his body like a balloon.

"Good, looks like you took that stupid look off your face. This has been a long time coming kid, you have been allowed to say and do as you please for too long. No one has actually tried to show you the error of your ways, want to know why?" asked Gregory as his corpse magic took effect and started to piece the Feratu back together to speed up the regeneration.

"Cause you never fought anyone with true power, not someone who actually meant you true harm. We are different, we will rip you apart and tear your very soul away from your sorry hide until you can connect the dots and find where you have wronged. Zarra isn't your enemy, actually he has been your greatest supporter. You talk about that farm and that box as if it was a cage, but it never occurred to you that it was a s.h.i.+eld." stated Gregory

"Of course not Greg, we're all trying to kill him. Right Draig" spoke Jared sarcastically

Draig laid on the ground as his body began to rea.s.semble his innards and his bones reformed, he was looking at the two with fear. Actual fear, there was no scheme of revenge crossing his mind only escaping these two demons in human skin.

Their words were heard but Draig wasn't putting anything together, he was just terrified but something in him seemed to snap as his eyes changed and the colors inverted.

"Oh? Nice little evolution, Jared we're doing to many favors for this kid but your fancy eyes won't help you." stated Greg seeing this change.

"Like you said, we are used to dealing with the likes of Vampires" added Jared

This seemed to carry some effect as Draig snapped a bit, his Vampire blood taking over the body to protect the paralyzed mind.

Jared went for a stomp but Draig's body disappeared however it didn't attack, Draig was just staring unaware of his situation.

"Jared you were too nice, the only way your going to get through to him is if you hit him like you mean it" complained Gregory.

"If I hit him too hard he'll die" shot back Jared.

"Fine, hold him still and I'll do the striking" sighed GregoryFind authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please click for visiting.

"I can do that" answered Jared

As if magic, Draig had been taken from his feet with his hands held behind his back as Gregory stepped forward.

"We are going to keep doing this until you can realize that your only looking at one aspect of the whole, you need to use the sneaky but brilliant little mind of yours to really think things through. You need to remember everything, Zarra never abandoned you. That man was always there watching from the shadows, I know there are things that have happened in your favor that you could never explain" continued Gregory as he plunged his hand into Draig's gut.

The words may have seemed like he was trying to convince him but his actions were nothing short of torture and any who saw it would think so and this would continue until they saw change in the young Feratu.