[Twilight] Bright sunshine

I flew from Volterra on a private jet, and Heidi piloted it like a gizmo, and she would take me to Seattle.After I settle my personal affairs, Alec and Felix will lead the predator force and wait for me at the northern border of Nuevo Leon, Mexico.

Remnants of the southern war, with the idiotic intention of despising the Volturi authority, continued the stupid and senseless act of creating newborns to achieve ulterior motives.

This time I will start from the Monterey area and destroy those guys one by one.

There will always be some despicable people in this world who need to be burned to ashes by flames to regret their crimes.

I've never been to Seattle, and the place is only familiar to me because Claire is here.The small town in the Olympic Peninsula is pitifully remote, and there are almost no wandering vampires staying there.

Except... I tried to remember, that Carlisle or something, a guy Arlo used to like very much.Having come to the Volturi hundreds of years ago, it was Marcus who received him.

That guy, I don't want to be with him at all, I don't know why Ah Luo likes him?That kind of perverted living habit like a masochist?

Maybe the locals should also thank him. The so-called vegetarian made Forks another safe area, and no hunters would easily invade there to hunt.

The lines of rainwater are simpler than sunlight, and the wind makes this continuous flow unpredictable and messy.

I squinted, contact lenses are not a common thing, and in order to meet Claire, I had to ask Heidi to prepare these clown clothes for me first.

Even if I can't see it, I know that my eyes are stained red with blood all year round. This is not something that the human pink eye disease can handle.

Sunny days and rainy days are the most chaotic times in the world, and irritability occupies the eyes.

I can clearly smell the smell of humans, the smell of food that can stimulate the instinct of hunting.The warm blood surged in those gray and empty bodies, and I was not affected.

For me, this taste is too common, I never let hunger control my brain, and I can ignore the lines full of blood in the street with my breath.

Heidi followed me, and she went to the florist and bought a bunch of tulips, and I felt so stupid holding them.I don't need an umbrella, the speed of the rain can't keep up with my beating and running.

All kinds of gray and white line items are fleeting around me. When did it start, and color became a terrible luxury.

I also remember that the vampire, who transformed me, was a wanderer.We met on the battlefield, and he attacked my soldiers with incredible strength and speed.

Blood stained his teeth and his cold marble skin. He is a demon crawling out of the Aegean Sea, hunting my people wantonly on the island of Crete, my homeland.

I killed him and paid the near-death price, his venom came to life in me, and my heartbeat went silent to hell with my soul.

It's a shame that I would be knocked down by something like this, but the power that comes with it can conquer all.

I discovered that in addition to my invincible power, I also have a magical ability, lie.

Every non-existent lie I uttered will be believed by everyone who hears it. It is a terrifying and perfect ability.

I would tell the number one beauty in Greece by the pool that you are actually an ugly monster, and that woman covered her face and immediately screamed and jumped into the water to die.

I told Nero Caesar that your city needs to be decorated with flames, and that poor little Roman city immediately led his guards to set it on fire, singing hymns and hymns aloud in the flames.

I told Aro that my partner is Yasinodora, the number one beauty in Greece.Ah Luo immediately waved his hands very happily and said to an empty space, dear, you are very welcome to come here.

God knows where I'm going to get an Asinodora out, she's still down at the bottom of the sink.

But I had to join Ah Ro's team, while I was seriously injured.And fictionalizing a comrade-in-arms is a greater capital. Is there any more loyal relationship than the identity of a partner?

The first out of control of power caused me to suffer unimaginable damage. Human wars and vampire vagabonds can no longer satisfy me. I must have an opponent to rekindle the passion in my stiff body.

But when I face off with guys from the Romanian group, I suddenly lose the light and the color of the world disappears.

The obstacle of sight made me fail the challenge. In order to escape from a group of crazy power vampires, I told a lie that I am a comrade in arms of the same group as you.

This is the first time I've ever told a mean lie while challenging someone.

And when I lie, the color bleeds faster.I finally know that this kind of power has irreversible flaws.Those disappearing colors can never return to my world, even if I never lie again, the price I paid will not be returned.

Every time I lie, I see less and less color.Up to now, after a long time, my world is finally completely blank.

The ability to be cursed by God.

Although I don't believe in God.

According to Arrow, the Volturi are gods.

It was only when I came to the University of Washington that I resumed my human walking posture. The flowers in my hand were as quiet and blurred as this messy rainy day.

Claire's smell, a faintly sweet aroma.The smell left by her fingers on the letter was slightly more delicious than ordinary people.It meant nothing to me, since she was dimmed in my eyes, and as someone who knew too much about me, I had to punish her myself.

I walked slowly on the square of the university campus, my sense of smell was so faithful to me.I smelled Claire, that familiar sweet scent.

Compared with those linear figures around me, the smell of this blood seems to be much stronger.

Is this what Claire smells like?It was exactly the same as on the letter paper, except that it was a bit thicker, it was not bad at all.

I don't want to hunt today. I have to wear contact lenses because I'm not hungry and I still have plenty of blood left in my body.

The glasses can only last a few hours under the erosion of venom. Heidi is very experienced in this point, and her task is destined to prepare hundreds of such colored glasses.

I stared indifferently at the gray-white line of rainwater, and the wind calmed down, which was not conducive to finding someone I had never met here.

Wrong, it is human-shaped lines, and even the envelope is almost colorless.Clare was less capable than the painter, so I never expected to see a Claire in color.

My world, no color...

My footsteps stopped suddenly. This was the first time I saw Claire.

The miracle of life is like annihilation, and the sky and the earth swept over my reason with a great storm.

I was having horrible hallucinations and my heart was beating wildly.All the dead human senses came alive, and even the time went back to Crete 3000 years ago. The sun was shining, flowers were blooming, and the skulls of enemies were everywhere.

The monotony of gray and white is in my sight, slowly, little by little, disappearing through the light-sensitive optic nerve.

It's unbelievable how many years I've dreamed of this.

The first thing I saw was Clare, she squatted on the stone steps, her pale face was like her envelope, with a clear and clear color.

I stood in the distance, separated by countless gray and white clutter, and she squatted in front of the library, independent of any clutter.

With colorful clothes, golden hair, I even remember that the color of her eyes is not black, but brown.

A complete person is no longer a thin and empty line, but a complete, clear, warm and three-dimensional human being.

My heart and emotions revived as quickly and sharply as lightning. This feeling was too fast, rushing across the embankment and even bringing pain.

She stood up, and I saw her long hair swaying. I was afraid that the golden color on her hair would be shaken off because of such shaking.I clenched my teeth tightly, the excess venom raging in my mouth.

Her umbrella also began to stain her color, as if watching a black and white silent film, how it was painted.

The stairs that Claire walked on became real, and the cold gray stone followed her steps silently.The rain splashed off her umbrella and rolled to her feet in a clear, textured, transparent stream.

I showed my sharp teeth, panted, and followed her steps step by step with light steps. Far away, my body lowered reflexively.

I am hunting and cannot let her escape.Color, color, color...

I was afraid that I was not calm enough, strong enough, running fast enough, hiding enough, and let this person escape.

This is not an illusion, this is real, I threw a tulip at her feet.She picked it up, and within a few seconds, at a speed too slow for my eyes, the gray and white lines faded away bit by bit, and the dazzling red returned to the body of the flower.

The stairs she walked, the sunlight cast down from the window, the color of the light was a flash of colored light.It was as if the souls hidden by the darkness rushed out of the cage of imprisonment. I followed Clare's footsteps, and for the first time on the road of color left by her, I saw the light of the sun on me.

Glittering, Volturi's law, the reason why you can't expose your skin in front of humans.

No more messy lines, but real sunshine.

She stands against the ancient background of the library, and everything she touches is covered in color again wherever she stands and passes.

I couldn't believe that I had put her outside for so long in a crappy place where predators could walk by all the time.

"Claire." I lowered my voice, stood outside the library door, and called out her name.

I looked at her intently, my eyes didn't need the cumbersome movement of blinking.She turned her head, and the sunlight rushed in brightly and freshly through the giant arched windows that were spreading and staining.

The invasion of light is boundless.

"C?" she said suspiciously.

"You surprised me, you look so perfect..." I walked over step by step, not daring to use too much force, for fear of crushing the bright colors on the floor, the cold white stone floor is no longer just lines .

The sun shone on me, and the old war song sounded in my head.

A heroic warrior, draws out the blade that represents justice.

Cut off the heads of arrogance and cowardice.

Goddess, Goddess is watching you...

The sweet smell in the air became more and more intense, and I realized that I had just liberated my sense of smell, and the habit of hunting and holding my breath has always remained in my bones.

I slowed my breathing, my mind still in the middle of the storm of this refreshing world.

"You have never lost yourself." It is impossible for a person who is always self-doubting to keep a clear mind under my ability.

I didn't dare to look away, and I had no time to look at him. The noise around me suddenly made me angry.These damn paper line people, human-shaped lines that were too late to dye, Heidi's voice sounded from downstairs, "Caius?" She blocked the building without any hesitation as I faced the risk of exposure. down the exit.

No one can get out, it's normal Volturi procedure.

"Run, run!" Claire suddenly yelled, her whole body stiffened, with an expression of disbelief on her face.

It was betrayal, and I glared at her, a surge of hatred surging from my chest. "Claire, they broke the rules." Everyone who saw me was a sinner who should go to the silent hell.

How can you warn sinners.

I made a fatal mistake in the next second, and let a lot of air into my lungs due to uncontrollable low drinking.

A breath warmed up unprecedentedly.The smell of Claire, the blood flowing from her body was like a sharp sword, instantly piercing into my hunting instinct, destroying all my sanity.

The blood... is singing.

Every organ in my body trembled, the burning hunger and thirst ached, and my vision began to turn red.

I saw Claire's pale face in shock, but this couldn't stop my madness. I needed her blood, and the color had been abandoned by me.I will hunt her, kill her, and drain her blood.

Her body was trembling with tension, every nerve was roaring to bite her to death.

This sweet taste is irresistible, Claire shouldn't run away, I can't control my hunting instinct, reflexively grab all the creatures that run away with their backs to me.

She seemed too soft and fragile, and I forcefully forced myself to slow down my strength, not daring to imagine the consequences of letting go of my strength casually, maybe she would shatter.

She is brightly colored, thin and delicate.

I cut the skin on her collarbone shallowly with my teeth, and the fragrant fragrance flowed out with the blood.I knew it would suck her blood dry, her beating heart would fade away, she would die, she wouldn't have the strength to cry out anymore.

She muttered to herself, Dad, Mom, Charlie... C.

C...

I was finally distracted by the call, and the contact lenses had already been corroded by the secreted venom.I could see my ferocious face and those eyes full of bright red in the eyes that Claire had no strength to close.

I painfully resisted the oppression of the hunting instinct, and finally found that I was back in that messy world again.

All the colors that were previously stained are drying up,

Disappeared with Claire's death.

As human Claire bled profusely, the venom from my teeth began to enter her veins, and I knew she would be converted by me next.

However, the colors were collapsing, and as Claire struggled painfully, her thin arms wrapped tightly around my cold body.I never felt for a moment that this person was actually dying instead of being born again.

The venom would kill her, what an illusion.

She hugged me in a desperate gesture of entanglement.

She has no one to save her.

And I can save her, just like my human memories, I am the hero of my people.

I yelled with red eyes, "Heidi, stop me or I'll kill you."

Then I moved myself closer to Claire's bloody wound, and I pouted to suck out the venom that flowed into her veins, the blood and venom were lingering endlessly.

The smell can drive me crazy, not even a war song can save me.

Her blood was draining fast, she had lost too much blood, the venom was sucked by me, and fresh blood returned to my mouth.

Heidi quickly rushed to me from the door, she pushed me away with her hands heavily, and I bumped into the bookcase without any defense.

Sure enough, Heidi will not let me down. She is in awe of the Volturi and tries her best to obey my orders.

We killed everyone in the library, and Heidi let Claire lie limp in the library aisle.She quickly said to me: "Caius, I have already contacted the Seattle branch and asked the FBI here to handle it, and it will not be exposed."

I held my breath and didn't have time to listen to her follow-up report on the accident.Running to the airport quickly, the speed of hundreds of miles per hour can hardly satisfy my rush mentality, I want to get out of here quickly.

The smell of Claire's blood still lures me, and I might go back and kill her any moment.

I knew that someone of the same kind was chasing after me, and Heidi followed me closely. She hadn't noticed that there was a very agile vampire behind her.

If it was normal, I would turn around and kill him myself.

But now I must get out of here immediately, our speed is too fast for that pursuer to keep up.

When the plane took to the sky again, I saw my world turned into gray and white lines again.Claire's color may seem like a dream, but I know it's true because I don't sleep and I don't dream.

I think of Claire squatting in front of the library, the colors blooming thickly.

An unexpected calm spread, and I asked Heidi to re-pilot the plane back to Volturi, Italy.Now I have no time to deal with the remnants of the Southern War, I must return to the place I know.

Then, come back again.

The author has something to say:

Well, after Uncle C was written as a second-year-old by me in the last chapter, in this chapter, he finally completed the whole process of Shen Jingbing's metamorphosis gorgeously.

Cover your face, no change tomorrow.

Into V on Thursday, if I can get out three chapters, I will enter V on Thursday.

Guys who want to leave me, please come out and say a word, bless me, it is not easy to get together.laugh.

Do not refresh tomorrow, touch.

Finally, in the original book, so-called singers or translated singers are the best food for vampires, and they have nothing to do with their partners.

The concept turns back, turns back.

Also, Yasinodora was cannon fodder by me.She really doesn't have a sense of existence in the original book, so, well, let's ignore this problem hahahaha