C2 transformation

Holding onto the hand Liam extended to her, Cassandra felt his warmth. This sensation provided a brief reprieve for her overloaded senses.

She couldn't fathom a way out of this bizarre situation, but for a moment, she felt a semblance of peace. Liam led her through the crowd by the hand and took her to a secluded area of the club. It was a quiet spot, somewhat shielded from the general noise of the venue. After they both sat, Liam studied her carefully and began to speak.

"I am a werewolf, Cassandra," he said. There was no doubt in his voice. "Just as you are a vampire. From what I understand, you've recently transformed. The first transformation is always difficult.

Your body and mind strain to adjust. Your instincts overpower your rational thoughts." Listening to his words, Cassandra felt a mix of shock and understanding. All the emotions she had felt throughout this terrifying night, the feelings of helplessness and fear, were slowly being replaced with a hint of comprehension.

But she was still anxious and asked,

"What now? What happens?" Liam smiled reassuringly. "Being a vampire is a learned experience, Cassandra.

You'll need to learn to control this new state. And I'll teach you." "Why? Why help me? What's your endgame?" Cassandra took a few steps back. "What's my motive? Why would I need a reason to bother with a young girl like you?" He circled her, examining her from head to toe. Cassandra gulped. It felt like swallowing shards of glass.

"You're thirsty, aren't you? You want blood. Would you kill for just a drop of blood, Cass?" he whispered into her ear. Cassandra was having difficulty breathing. With each passing second, her entire body started to tremble.

"Blood," she murmured. "I want blood."

"Good, admitting it is a start. Now drink from me, little girl." He bit into his wrist. The sight of blood dripping from his wrist made Cassandra lose all control. She clutched his wrist and feverishly began to drink.

Cassandra's breaths came faster as she drank the blood from Liam's wrist. She had never felt such an intense craving in her life. The taste of blood was far more satisfying than eating chocolate or her favorite dish.

Yet somewhere deep inside, a voice told her what she was doing was wrong. Feeling her powerful suction, Liam tightened his grip on his wrist. "That's enough," he uttered, his voice filled with pain.

He realized that Cassandra was still new and didn't know when to stop. He had put his life at risk, knowing the dangers of a newborn vampire's first drink. Pulling his wrist away, he pushed Cassandra back. She almost toppled, but Liam caught her.

Her eyes were still filled with the hungry look of a new vampire, but slowly she began to return to her senses. Throughout this process, Liam held her firmly.

"You must be careful, Cassandra," Liam said, slightly out of breath.

"You need to drink blood, that's true, but you also have to learn control. If you lose control, it could be the end for you." The dread and apprehension in Cassandra's eyes became even more evident. "What should I do then?" she asked, fearful of the answer but more terrified of the unknown. Liam gazed at her with a softer expression.

"It's simple," he replied, "you'll only feed from me." He fixed his eyes on Cassandra's young, red ones. Cassandra hesitated. His words clouded her mind. She would feed only from him?

"I'll feed only from you," she repeated, trying to process his words. One thing was clear; she didn't want to hurt anyone. A sense of relief started to settle within her, knowing she had a way to cope with this terrifying new reality. Liam nodded in approval. "Smart girl. Now, get some rest. You can sleep here. I have some work to attend to. I'll be back," he said and left the room. Cassandra was left alone, momentarily overwhelmed and unsure of her next steps.

The sudden silence in the room magnified the sound of her rapidly beating heart. She slowly made her way to a single bed in the corner of the room. Sitting on it, the weight of the harrowing realities of being a vampire bore down on her. At some point, exhaustion took over. The thirst that had driven her mad subsided. She succumbed to a deep sleep, which was anything but peaceful, filled with anxiety about the uncertainties of her new life.

Yet for the time being, she could forget the pains of this newfound world. It was her first night of gradually adjusting to the challenges of vampirism. Liam left the nightclub and ventured into the backstreets. His anger was so intense he felt out of control. "Liam, wait!"

"Don't you dare try to stop me, Leo."

"I'm not stopping you. I'm coming with you," Leo responded. Liam took a deep breath.

"Where?" "To the north of the forest,"

Leo said. Liam hopped onto his motorcycle and rode north. When he reached his destination, he discarded his jacket and started to run swiftly.

"There's going to be a bloodbath tonight."

Leo followed closely behind. The north of the forest was a sacred place for the other wolves who knew the secret of Liam and Leo. It was where they performed their transformation rituals, conducted special ceremonies, and fought.

In the dark forest among the trees, Liam and Leo's footsteps swiftly moved on the leaves. Under the bright moonlight, both men's eyes shone with a wild glint.

Liam was heading to a specific place in the forest. His anger was so intense that with each step, he pressed harder onto the ground. Leo had never seen his friend this angry before.

After a while, they saw a group of wolves gathered around a large pit in the depths of the forest. This was where the wolves fought each other to establish hierarchy.

Liam moved towards the pit, shouting, "No one will leave here alive tonight!"

Leo approached him, grabbing his arm, "Liam, what are you doing? I don't understand why you are this angry. But know this, it's not just you here, it's all of us. We need to act together to resolve this."

Liam's breathing slowed as he listened to Leo, but the angry expression in his eyes persisted. In the depths of the forest, tension among the wolves was gradually rising.

"Someone turned the woman I sealed into a vampire."

Leo understood what Liam meant even before he finished his sentence. This violated one of the wolves' deepest taboos. A wolf would establish a special bond with the woman he sealed; this bond lasted a lifetime and obligated both sides to protect each other. The transformation of Liam's sealed woman, Cassandra, into a vampire by another creature clearly broke this rule.

"How did this happen?" Leo asked, the surprise and concern evident in his voice.

Liam took a deep breath, "I don't know. But the one who did this is here. And I need to find them."

Hearing their conversation, the other wolves around them began to gather. The transformation of a sealed woman into a vampire was a threat to the entire clan, and they needed to address the situation quickly.

Liam proclaimed loudly among the wolves, "I won't leave until I find the one who did this. This isn't just my issue. It's an issue for all of us!"

The tension in the forest was palpable. Everyone wondered who committed this violation. However, the clan's priority was to determine how to deal with Cassandra's new state. Liam's love and commitment to Cassandra were well known to all the wolves, and they wanted to support him during this difficult time.

Leo touched Liam's shoulder, trying to calm him down. "We need to help Cassandra first. She's our main priority right now. We will find the one who transformed her."

"Find them for me."

Ten people one by one transformed into wolves and ran into the depths of the forest, while Leo placed his hand on Liam's shoulder.

"You need to calm down."

"Calm down? When I find that vampire, I'll tear every limb off with my teeth."

"Liam, she's a vampire now, you know."

Liam looked at Leo with darkening eyes, "I sealed her when she was human. Have you ever seen the bond break?"

Leo remained silent even against Liam's stern gaze. He understood what Liam meant. The seal was an ancient and sacred ritual recognized by both wolves and vampires. This bond established between two beings represented both a physical and spiritual union.

The fact that Liam sealed Cassandra meant he accepted her in both her living and undead states. However, this didn't change the fact that Cassandra was now a vampire, and Liam had to accept it.

"Yes, the seal is still there. But Cassandra is no longer the same person, Liam. If you want to help her, you need to accept this," said Leo, pressing firmly on his friend's shoulder to show support.

Liam paused for a moment, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath. He knew Leo was right. However, his love for Cassandra and his desire to protect her suppressed the overwhelming anger. For a moment, he thought of his love for Cassandra and realized how it made him stronger.

In the depths of the forest, under the cold moonlight, the black soil turned red. The vampire was cornered by the wolf pack, which included Liam. His eyes darted around in panic, and he was breathless. Everywhere, there were wolves with sharp teeth and shining eyes.

Liam approached the vampire step by step, a lethal determination in his eyes, and asked, "Why did you turn the woman I sealed into a vampire?"

The vampire trembled, "I... I just wanted to be stronger. I didn't know she was special to you."

Liam swiftly attacked him, his claws tearing the vampire's skin, spilling his dark blood onto the ground. As the vampire writhed in pain, Liam delivered a fierce blow to his heart. The vampire's screams echoed through the dark forest.

The other wolves gathered around the vampire and tore him apart. What remained of the vampire slowly merged with the soil. Liam looked around; the red blood on the ground brought a pungent smell that spread through the forest depths.

Leo approached the blood-soaked Liam, "Was all this violence necessary?"

Liam, catching his breath, replied, "He took the woman I sealed from me. The punishment I gave him is nothing compared to his mistake." And with that, he vanished into the dark forest.