I'm The Devil - Chapter 156

Chapter 156: The First Vampire And The Birth Of Seth

Earth

Cain stood on top of a mountain as he overlooked everything beneath him, in his hands he had the vial Lilith gave to him and looked at it.

He is currently at a crossroads and does not know what to do.

He looked at his left shoulder where a mark was branded unto him as a mark of his penance as a reminder for killing his brother in cold blood.

He is currently living his life with his wife (his twin sister) and their son, but this life has become quite boring over the years and he wants more.

Remembering the words of Lilith when she gave him the vial.

He searched where he hid it, dug it out, and climbed up the mountain where he wanted to take the vial.

As Cain stood atop the mountain, the wind whipped through his hair, carrying with it a sense of urgency. He couldn’t shake the feeling that this vial held the key to unlocking a new chapter in his life, one filled with purpose and meaning.

With trembling hands, Cain uncorked the vial and peered inside. Within its depths swirled a mysterious liquid, shimmering with an otherworldly glow. Lilith’s words echoed in his mind as he held the vial aloft, her cryptic message haunting him.

“Drink this, and you will become everything you ever dreamed of, you will become the most perfect being in the world” she had said, her voice laced with a strange mixture of authority and seduction. Cain couldn’t deny the pull he felt towards the vial, as if it held the secrets of the universe within its glass walls.

But he hesitated. Fear gnawed at the edges of his mind, whispering doubts and insecurities. What if Lilith’s gift was nothing but a trick, a ploy to lead him astray? What if the liquid within the vial held only darkness and despair?

Yet, despite his misgivings, Cain couldn’t ignore the voice urging him to take a leap of faith. He had spent centuries wandering the earth, plagued by guilt and remorse for his sins. Perhaps this vial was his chance at redemption, his opportunity to finally make amends for the blood he had spilled.

With a deep breath, Cain made his decision. Gripping the vial tightly in his hand, he brought it to his lips and drank deeply. The liquid burned like fire as it slid down his throat, filling him with a strange, exhilarating sensation.

And then, everything changed. As the liquid took hold of him, Cain felt a surge of power coursing through his veins. His vision blurred and swirled, and he was consumed by a whirlwind of colors and images.

As Cain drank from the vial given to him by Lilith, a transformation unlike any other began to unfold within him. At first, he felt a searing heat coursing through his veins, as if his blood itself was being ignited by an otherworldly flame. His entire body convulsed with the intensity of the sensation, and he feared that he might be consumed by the inferno raging within him.

But then, something miraculous happened. The searing heat began to ebb away, replaced by a sensation of coolness and clarity. Cain felt as though a veil had been lifted from his mind, revealing hidden depths of power and potential that he had never before dared to imagine.

As he looked down at his hands, he saw that they were changing before his very eyes. His skin took on a pale, porcelain-like hue, smooth and flawless in its perfection. His nails elongated into razor-sharp claws, gleaming like polished obsidian in the dim light.

But it was his eyes that underwent the most profound transformation. Once a dull brown, they now glowed with an otherworldly radiance, the color of molten gold. They seemed to pierce through the veil of reality itself, gazing into the depths of the cosmos with an ancient and unfathomable wisdom.

With each passing moment, Cain felt himself growing stronger and more powerful than he had ever been before. He could sense the raw energy coursing through his veins, pulsing with a primal intensity that defied explanation.

And then, with a final surge of power, the transformation was complete. Cain stood before himself as a being of unparalleled might and majesty, a Primordial vampire reborn from the ashes of his former self.

Gone was the mortal man who had walked the earth with a heavy burden of guilt and remorse. In his place stood a creature of darkness and shadow, a being of pure and unadulterated power.

As Cain surveyed his new form, a sense of awe and wonder washed over him. He knew that he had been given a second chance at life, a chance to rewrite the course of his destiny and forge a new path forward.

With a newfound sense of purpose burning in his heart, Cain spread his wings and took to the skies, ready to embrace the boundless possibilities that lay ahead. He was no longer bound by the shackles of his past, but free to soar to heights unimaginable.

Elsewhere

In the humble shelter of their rustic hut, Eve lay on a makeshift bed of furs and blankets, her face contorted with the intense pains of labor. Beside her, Adam hovered anxiously, his hands clenched into fists as he watched his beloved wife endure the throes of childbirth. The only sounds that filled the small space were Eve’s ragged breaths and the occasional rustle of the wind outside.

Eve gritted her teeth, her body wracked with waves of contractions that seemed to consume her very being. With each surge of pain, she felt a fierce urge to push, to bring forth the new life that nestled within her womb. Adam stood by her side, offering words of encouragement and silent prayers for her strength.

As the labor intensified, Eve’s determination grew. With each contraction, she summoned every ounce of her resolve and pushed with all her might, her cries echoing off the walls of the humble dwelling. Adam remained by her side, his eyes never leaving her as he offered whatever support he could.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Eve’s efforts bore fruit. With one final, gut-wrenching push, their child emerged into the world, tiny and vulnerable, yet filled with the promise of new life. Adam’s heart swelled with overwhelming emotion as he beheld their newborn son for the first time.

Eve collapsed back onto the bed, her body trembling with exhaustion and relief. Adam gently lifted their son into his arms, cradling him close as he marveled at the miracle of his existence. Together, they basked in the quiet beauty of the moment, their bond deepened by the shared experience of childbirth.

“His name shall be called Seth”