Rust- 1920
Heavy boots cause branches to break as you pass them. Hands in his jacket pocket and silently, Tom walks through the trees heading west towards Gty Forest. He knew what he wanted to find. Or rather who to talk to.
His father, the Alfa Romeo, couldn't even imagine why Tom was crossing borders, even though it wasn't forbidden. What was forbidden to Tom that his father refused to accept his love for Kate Hamilton.
After he learned what will happen to Kate, told by the forest witches who find her in a tree completely sucking the body of a servant, Tom was forbidden to leave and sent to Jikutcli. A pack on the other side of the world, so they could kill Kate Hamilton.
Tom stops as he hears footsteps behind him. Your wolf instinct tells them to be on the lookout if there was any threat...
"What's a Grety doing here?" a female voice spans the forest and Tom turns his face to the left finding a dark-skinned woman with her hair like a black waterfall falling over her breasts. Her pink eyes indicate he was in the right place.
"Margarte?" he asks.
"What do you want in Gty's black forest?" The woman had a neutral look. I wasn't surprised a Grety was there. It wasn't the first time and it wouldn't be the last...
- I need help.- Tom says taking a few more steps towards the witch.
"I don't remember owing any favors to the Gretys." The witch was still standing in the same spot.
- I know.- Tom takes his hand out of his pocket along with a pocket watch.- But it showed up on my desk two weeks ago. And there was- he took a piece of paper from another pocket.- And this note with his name written on it.
The witch who had her nonchalant gaze on Grety, now her gaze held worry and her eyes turned a dark pink.
- Was someone in your room? Right now?-Asks the witch as she walked towards the boy.
- No ma'am. Just the watch and the note.- Tom reached out and handed the witch's belongings.
"How is it possible?" She turned the clock over, taking the back off, revealing an old photo. In the photo there was a woman with hair tied up in a hairstyle of the time. The color was indistinguishable but Margaret knew exactly who she was.- You need to get rid of it Tom.-The witch looks at him and hands over the old clock again.- This photo is a painting from 1789. Kate Hamilton. You need to get rid of it quickly.- the witch turned her back on her with the intention of going back to the dense forest again.
- I dream about her.- the tall, dark boy pronounces- I have flexes from my past life with Kate. I don't know if... - he keeps the watch in his pocket and runs his hands through his hair - If it's my mind that plays tricks on me, but I saw her two or three days ago. I need to know who she is.
- Can you hear Grety? - the witch returns to the wolf - She is a vampire. Assassin, who comes back from time to time to ruin Rust.- The witch moves her hands making a small fog with images- This is Kate. She was transformed and trained to be a dangerous Monster by Vortemy.
"That's impossible." He took his eyes off the image. "The Vortemys are dead."
- But not their legacy.- the witch clears the fog of images- Kate is the legacy of the Vortemys.
- So what do I do Margarte? I don't even know her but I love her.- he puts his hands back in his pocket- I can't explain.
- His souls were to be one. You were meant to be together. - the witch crossed her arms - But unfortunately what happened to Kate changes the facts. But...- the witch from the back- I have a spell. It took too much magic and overwhelming weariness but I can do it.
"And what would it be?" the boy quickly asked.
- You won't remember Kate and any memory of the past that was with her.- she turned again- You will have one more chance of reincarnation, but in the next life, if something happens, something will die forever. And nothing can break it.
- Will I live without knowing who is Kate? - the boy asks.
- Yes. But I don't guarantee that if she arrives and you fall in love with her, the spell will be broken. Once sealed, it will not be able to undo.- the witch puts her hands on the young werewolf's shoulder- Kate has killed you in all your lives so far. She is to blame. For everything that's bad in our city Tom.- the witch walks away and her eyes start to return to their original pink color.
- I don't know... I don't know if I can...
- Meet me here in two days at midnight. - Margaret starts to walk opposite Tom- If you want I'll still do it. I made that promise to her mother. I will fulfill it.- And then a mist rose and the witch disappeared.
The young werewolf didn't want it to be something from Kate despite the fact that he loves her so deeply even without knowing her in this lifetime. Perfect dreams of a family that never happened visit him every night. The dreams that deep in her heart wanted to happen.
He didn't know exactly what Kate's intention was with the frequent visits in her daily life, but finding out it was her death wasn't in his plan. The intention of visiting the witch was to find out if she had any way to keep them together. Without the usual ending.
No death from her.
At the top of a hill in her black dress of the time is the red-haired vampire. Listening to all the talk between the witch and the wolf. The last thing she wanted was for the spell mentioned by the witch to be fulfilled or her plan would not be carried out.
She only had one mission in her 240 transformed years.
Killing Tom Grety in all their lives.
Tom Grety was one of those who did her wrong.
It's none of them are going to get out of this unscathed.