Frankenwolf

Frankenwolf Frankenwolf

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Genre: Fantasy

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Status: Finished

Genre: Fantasy

Summary

I am a combination of some werewolf, little vampire, dash of Fae, sprinkle in some Angel and Demon blood, a shit load of magic and genetic engineering, and what you get is me. A being that somehow combines them all and survived. They were so proud of their accomplishment, congratulating each other. You would think that maybe one of them would have given a thought to if they did succeed, how were they going to control it? Would I want to be a weapon or did I have my own plans?

Summary

I am a combination of some werewolf, little vampire, dash of Fae, sprinkle in some Angel and Demon blood, a shit load of magic and genetic engineering, and what you get is me. A being that somehow combines them all and survived.

They were so proud of their accomplishment, congratulating each other. You would think that maybe one of them would have given a thought to if they did succeed, how were they going to control it? Would I want to be a weapon or did I have my own plans?

Chapter1 (v.1) - Frankenwolf

Author Chapter Note

I am a combination of some werewolf, little vampire, dash of Fae, sprinkle in some Angel and Demon blood, a shit load of magic and genetic engineering, and what you get is me. A being that somehow combines them all and survived. They were so proud of their accomplishment, congratulating each other. You would think that maybe one of them would have given a thought to if they did succeed, how were they going to control it? Would I want to be a weapon or did I have my own plans?

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Submitted: January 01, 2016

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The reveal of the supernatural aspect of our world happened with the ill timed first shift of a teenaged wolf, a camera phone and the speed of social media now of days. The video of the poor boy's change might of never seen the light of day if not for auto uploading and the abundance of free wifi in all the places the teenager who took it went by as she ran as though the demons of hell were after her. Suppose its not everyday you see your boyfriend turn into a wolf. By the time she realized that she'd recorded the whole thing, the video had gone viral in a big way. Sure at first there was an uproar when humans learned that they in fact were not alone in this world. Wolf packs closed their boundaries, vampire and witch covens prepared for retaliation, the Fae closed the portals to their lands in preparation for the war that they knew was coming. But a funny thing happened. They were attacked all right, just not in the way they thought they would be. Not soldiers, reporters and fans of Twilight, the Vampire Diaries, Underworld, Supernatural, pretty much any fan of paranormal or fantasy are what showed up wanting interviews, info, anything they could get. They went from the things that go bump in the night to rockstar status almost overnight. By the time anyone thought of trying to control them, it was too late, the world had accepted them. But there is always those who are going to hate and want to create upheaval. Hate groups popped up like weeds in cracked cement. But they were mostly hot air and turns out a minority of the world population. Governments tried to regulate the rights of the supernatural beings, but kind of hard to do when they already had governing bodies for themselves and humanity had no way of enforcing any laws that would of been passed as it turned out that lots of police and military were supernatural. Also turns out that a lot of government officials and political financial backers were supernatural beings, so it turned into moot points. Not that it mattered to me. As much as the supernatural world had been myth to the human world, that's how much of a myth I was to the supernatural. First off I wasn't born, I was created in a lab. From what I understood about the group that created me, I was suppose to be their secret weapon to battle the paranormal or take it over. You know I'm not exactly sure which it was now that I think about it. Eh, doesn't matter I guess. I am a combination of some werewolf, little vampire, dash of Fae, sprinkle in some Angel and Demon blood, a shit load of magic and genetic engineering, and what you get is me. A being that somehow combines them all and survived. They were so proud of their accomplishment, congratulating each other. You would think that maybe one of them would have given a thought to if they did succeed, how were they going to control it? Would I want to be a weapon or did I have my own plans? Got to say for intelligent people, they sure were stupid. Guess they were so focused on the big picture that they never gave any thought to the details. Never saw the destruction of the lab and base coming. By the time anyone realized what had happened, I was gone. Once I left the lab behind, my first thought was what will I do now? I decided to wander around using the info I had been given about all the knowledge on all the supernatural world that the people that created me had known. I suppose I had been given this info so I would know what I was up against when they sent me out to fight. So the first thing I set about doing was to go and meet with the species I was made from. I approached werewolves, vampires, Fae, witches, Valkyrie, and more creatures than I could count. Some were accommodating but stand offish. Others were just down right hostile, attacking me on sight. I didn't hold against any of them. I mean here I was created to fight them, destroy them. What is else could did expect? Open arms? Nah, I didn't take it personal. Doesn't mean I took being attacked lightly. When it happened, I proceeded to take care of it viciously and lethally. It was during this time that I was approached by beings that claimed to be gods of the supernatural world. I had very little knowledge of them as they were deemed unimportant to my creators. As much as they like to interfere in the world you would of thought that a little more attention would of been payed to them. So I blew them off thinking they were some group of nut jobs fucking with me to try and get me under their control. Well that went over like a turd in a punch bowl. Next thing I know I'm in some freaky glowy place, with a bunch of upset gods arguing over who had claim to me. Now that just pissed me off, that they thought could just lay claim to me like I was a toy or a pet and what happened next was a surprise to me and especially to them. I marched into the middle of their argument and told them I was my own person and that they couldn't claim me, which prompt one of the male gods to tell me to basically shut up and be quiet. So I punched him in the face and knocked him out. Turns out that I wasn't suppose to be able to do that. While they were all stunned at the turn of events I asked them what they wanted from me. Turns out that they wanted someone to be their problem solver on earth, someone with no ties to any one group that could get the job done no matter what. It seemed right up my alley, so I said I'd do it as long as that understood that I wasn't just some weapon to kill. So I soon became the supernatural world's boogie man. I was everywhere and nowhere. To tell the truth liked it that way. If I was going to be unique, the only one of my kind, at least I had a purpose to keep some balance in the world. Also gods are not afraid to pay you outrageous sums to work for them, when they can make it out of thin air, so I was wealthy beyond compare. So I settled into a life of obscurity and became myth. So when the world found out about the supernatural, my life didn't change all that much really, cause I was still just a story to almost all of them. I was all prepared to keep living that way when it happened. I found my Mate.


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