The Conquerors Path

'At least I completed all my goals.'

There is nothing better than having your ass handed to you that teaches you how low you really stand and how much you have to improve. Doing what I did helped clear up my mind and showed me the kind of standing I'm at. It's all good, besides taking a hint of chaos off God-knows-what kind of godly being ain't all that bad.

'That's a small issue.'

But hey, everything comes with a price, and with those thoughts crowning over me, my gaze trended towards Farah, who stood at my side. She looked the same yet different, my gaze deepening in and understanding the fact that a lot of the hidden natures within her were finally being activated. It also came with a bump in her own path too.

Farah stood tall, commanding reverence and awe. Nearly as tall as I, her presence was a mix of ethereal grace and royal authority, embodying her role as the Blood Angel Queen.

Her eyes, a mesmerising swirl of molten red and silver, seemed to hold galaxies within them, exuding power and emotion that could pierce the soul. Her hair, a luminous cascade of ruby red streaked with silver, shimmered like a waterfall of stars.

A unique crown rested on her head, resembling delicate wing-like appendages tipped in gold and crimson, glowing faintly with her heartbeat-a regal and angelic symbol of her dual nature. Her flawless alabaster skin carried faint, shifting markings like celestial runes while her majestic wings spread behind her, their crimson feathers fading to silver and red, radiating beauty and strength.

Farah was a vision of otherworldly beauty and power; each feature more captivating than the last. She wasn't just a queen; she was a legend brought to life, her presence surpassing anything mortal eyes could imagine.

'My queen.'

Delicate glowing patterns spiralled along her neck, like ancient constellations etched into her skin. These shimmering designs seemed alive, brightening subtly whenever she tapped into her immense strength. Along her back, beneath her radiant wings, lay a line of shimmering scales, soft yet protective, glinting like pearls and adding an edge of predatory grace to her luminous form.

Her arms glowed faintly with semi-translucent veins of light, pulsing in rhythm with her heartbeat, casting a warm radiance around her. It was as if her very blood carried the brilliance of stars. Her long, elegant fingers ended in claws that shifted in appearance- sometimes polished and delicate, other times sharp and menacing.

Her legs were equally mesmerising, with feathery textures spiralling from her ankles to her thighs. They shimmered like crushed gemstones, catching the light with every step. Around her ankles floated fragmented rings of light, like broken halos, trailing a faint mist with her

movements.

The most striking detail was across her chest-faint, gossamer slits along her ribs that glowed softly and released a gentle, sweet-scented mist. These slits, like ethereal gills, pulsed faintly as though she breathed in something more profound than air-the essence of life itself.

On her lower back was a slender, tail-like appendage adorned with soft feathers ending in a sharp crystalline tip. It moved gracefully, both elegant and dangerous, a subtle reflection of her power and control.

'She definitely got a full upgrade.'

I thought, looking at Farah, her beauty now beyond anything, reaching up to the level of the divines. My gaze travelled over her as she stood in full glory, Farah currently standing fully naked in front of me without a single piece of clothing.

Farah's voluptuous curves captivated the eye, each deliciously soft and enticing contour begging to be explored with hungry hands. Her full, heavy breasts swayed enticingly with each movement, the rosy nipples already pebbled with arousal. The soft swell of her tummy led down to wide, childbearing hips that flared out beautifully.

Between her thighs, her bare pussy was on full display, the pink folds already glistening with desire. Farah's body radiated pure feminine beauty and sensuality, an irresistible treat for any man fortunate enough to be in her presence. Her plump ass cheeks jiggled enticingly as she shifted her weight, playfully teasing the urge to grab and squeeze them. Sweat beads dotted her skin, further accentuating her curves and the womanhood that awaited.

'Guess her body evolved to my tastes.'

The thought made me chuckle as I spoke to Farah.

"Dress yourself up."

At my words, with a nod, a dress covered her. An attire with a blend of starlight and shadows clung to her form, emphasising her otherworldly elegance. Around her neck, a glowing blood-red pendant pulsing with life formed.

"How do you feel?"

I asked as I looked at her, my words making Farah flinch a bit as she replied.

"I feel alive..."

She responded her words contained more meaning than they could hold. Her power level still wasn't stable, but it was definitely within the high level, a level shy of reaching towards the divine. But the good part is that she has my support, and she also has the talent to get there, too-not to mention she has already fixed the path of where she wants to walk towards. ʀ𝐚ɴȏᛒËⱾ

"We will discuss more later. First, turn her into one."

I said, pointing at Sonia, who still lay there disrespectfully, the only good and normal thing about her being the smile on her face. Looking at Sonia, Farah frowned, her gaze not holding any good emotions for the woman who had made me sweat a lot like this.

"Is she even worthy to take upon the path?"

Farah asked as she looked at me. The moment she did, her gaze changed to one of full worship. The situation made me smile. Farah, in a way, has gone forth to mature more into the real person she is, beginning to understand the overall picture as a whole and now asking questions back to me, which I appreciate, too.

An asset without the ability to think for itself is not an asset that will last for a long time. Thus, keeping my smile, I spoke.

"Give her a chance. Something tells me she will surprise you."

My words were taken in as Farah nodded her head. Question me, sure, but when I give the final order, she will execute it no matter the cost. Thus, with a nod to me, a drop of blood flew from her body, shining with the colours red and silver, its beauty beyond words as it floated right above Sonia. After which, it flew into Sonia's heart, taking over her.

I watched with light breaths as the blood mixed directly into Sonia's heart. The blood itself dived all through Sonia, going through her deepest parts before it started to attack and join with her basic DNA, her whole sense of self-being rewritten, erasing the smallest part that

made her a half-vampire.

Within seconds, everything about Sonia, right down to the DNA, was broken down and taken over by the blood Farah gave her. The moment it did, Sonia's body tried to flash open with powerful force, which I closed in this room, not allowing the disturbance to go beyond this place. I think this city has had enough disturbances for a single day.

My gaze held as I watched beautiful red and silver lines bursting from different places as they covered Sonia. Quickly, lines of blood-red started to streak out from within Sonia. I could hear her bones breaking and cracking. I could see her whole self meltdown as large and small lines of blood-red broke out from her body.

These lines soon converged around Sonia, taking her in a protective embrace as I watched her soon become one with a full cocoon-the one cocoon of red colour with light silver streaks to it. The whole cocoon pulsed like a heart as I kept hearing its heartbeat. Soon, within moments, the main changes started to take place within Sonia, making her something much

wilder.

'The whole academy used to look down on you for who you were and your talent. The moment you get out of there, you will be someone that will reach levels that the people who hurt you won't even dream of reaching.'

A light, graceful smile filled my lips at that thought as I asked Farah.

"How long will it take?"

"A few hours, depending on how compatible she is and how much talent she will be able to give, plus her karmic value should match to be able to change well into her species."

I nodded at those words of Farah, knowing full well that changes in species like this aren't something guaranteed. In most cases, death is the main result-not some painless death, but one of the most painful, from being ripped apart from your smallest individual unit due to the evolution not matching with your inner quality.

"You don't have to worry about the last part. She has a lot of karmic blessings on her side."

I spoke, my gaze seeing beyond what even Farah could, understanding the changes while also giving it a light push with my divinity. The change happening in Sonia, from my perspective, is a beautiful painting.

'I guess gene scientists from my world would kill to see something like this.' The beauty of changes happening like this, seeing how complete DNA replacement is happening, the beautiful red and silver streak obliterating everything in its path to replace it with its power and the changes that happen. Gotta say it's a beautiful scene.

"You have a light spot for her," Farah spoke, her voice still, but I could pick up the jealousy in

her tone. My gaze matched hers as I spoke.

"I do, but don't worry. You're my favourite."

These words made the blood rush on Farah's body, no doubt.

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