Draig's body was strill writhing on the ground as the transformation still wasn't completed, his form was an amalgamation of different beings by this point. It was a horrid sight as he different parts of his body alternated between different transformation, his snout kept extending into that of werewolf before resuming its normal appearance and fur and scale like skin kept fighting for dominance upon his frame.

'What's happening' thought Draig unable to close his eyes due to pain.

Muscles were tearing and coming back together while bones broke and healed, his vessels were bursting casting the black liquid to his internals. He truly felt he had fallen to the depths of h.e.l.l and burning for his sins, he grit his teeth to keep from releasing another barbaric scream as his eyes began to bleed that same black liquid.

Far off the Founder had caught a glimpse of the Forest in the distance encouraging him to speed up, he wouldn't allow his Heir to fall to something like this. He knew this pain and he knew that the chances of survival wouldn't be great unless someone was their to stabilize the process.

'Just a bit longer boy, just hold on a little bit longer' thought the Founder as his hulking form beat it's leathery wings diving towards the Forest to find his Heir.

Meanwhile Dracule was being taken with the Lanterns towards Draig's position, the loyalty and obsession shown by them was admirable but they didn't know that there was nothing they could do.

Suddenly Dracule saw the large bat like creature swoop over the trees causing his eyes to widen in shock even freezing him in place.

'Father' thought Dracule unable to move his stick limbs from the sight, it had flashed by so quickly that he wasn't even sure he had actually seen it.

'Impossible, he's gone' sighed Dracule feeling a bit of relief.

He hadn't got on well with his Father, it was something that he had found as a similarity between Draig and himself which despite how much he may loathe the brat. It made him feel closer to the youth.

During this time it seemed Kira was the first one to arrive and his eyes were widened in fright.

"Draig... is that you" asked Kira doubtfully as the young Feratu had never displayed such a form but from the rapid changes he had to a.s.sume that this wasn't something Draig wasn't aware either.

"Help....me" grunted Draig gripping the ground hard enough to crack it.

"How" asked Kira hurriedly

"Just do ....Something" answered Draig roaring at the last bit

"Don't go near him, I will take care of the boy" came the demonic grunt from the Founder as his monstrous body landed with a heavy thud.

The Founder looked at the transformation and found that it was a horrifying display of different forms and not his own Greater Vampire Form, he boasted a larger body and wings from his back with a bat like face with overly large teeth. However Draig was displaying only parts of this and that was being subbed out rapidly for other traits, he could smell the scents coming from and found that it was a mixture.

"You revolting little glutton, is this what you wanted. You have toxified your very essence, mixing the blood of these beasts with your pure Vampire's blood before feasting. Now behold the results of your efforts, your body is breaking apart because it doesn't know what you are anymore" stated the Founder as he resumed his human appearance.

"Founder..... help me" grunted Draig as his skin ruptured and black blood sprayed from the wound like a fountain.

The Founder heard the plea but did not act, his motives went unspoken as he just watched in morbid fascination.

"I will do it... but on one condition" stated the Founder as he watched Draig's body begin to collapse on itself from the effort of trying to balance everything out.

"Yes" called Draig instantly agreeing without hearing the proposal.

"Don't be so quick to answer" retorted the Founder.

"I will save you but in return you will leave with me, you will not leave my side until you can defeat me and slay me just as you have done to this demon. You will consume my flesh and not let a drop of this Devil's blood touch the earth, do you understand" asked the Founder in the utmost seriousness.

"I will do it...please" begged Draig

"Very well, mongrel." called the Founder looking towards Kira smelling the things he had on him.

"I can smell the blood of Grod on you, give them to me." stated the Founder referencing the Vials of the Werewolf Founder's blood.

Kira was confused at first before tossing the Vials to the man before him.

"Good, now stand back and don't interfere" commanded the Founder as he took the Vials and walked towards Draig whose mouth was clenched shut to keep from yelling out.Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please click for visiting.

"Open up boy" stated the Founder but Draig was incapable of doing such a thing.

"Very well" said the Founder before grabbing the young Feratu's jaw and swiftly dislocating it causing Draig to scream as another waved of pain wracked his body but soon only gargled choking could be heard as the blood was forced down Draig's throat. It burned his gullet like no other, but soon it began to take effect.

Draig's body condensed suddenly becoming a thin wirey build, his skin turned black and horns shot from his head. His legs took on the form of a werewolf's where hair grew almost like pants, wings sprouted from his back black as the night sky and his eyes had bleed entirely red with two long fange jutting from his lips.

The Founder looked at the transformation in wonder, he had known what the problem was simply because he had done the same. He kept blood on him at all times back then as he had the habit of collecting back then, it was his habit that saved his life because he was able to balance the bloods but he hadn't had the pleasure of Drinking the Wolf Founder's blood.

"Master" asked Kira causing the Founder to raise an eye at the calling.

Soon the other wolves arrived with the Lanterns.

"Master" called the Lanterns but Dracule was staring at the man before him in shock.

"Father....." whispered Dracule