Vlaars sense could feel the evil power on earth, the depraved, corrupt, perverse and deviant all shone like beacons. As those beacons dimmed with death on earth the light for them to follow was directed by Vlaar.

On the odd occasion however a good soul got caught in the net, a poor innocence and naivety that followed the wrong light! These poor souls were used even more so; their torture and eternal damnation creating a power within them that seemed to double due to their ‘goodness’! Vlaar coveted these souls, they were the core of his energy and the more he terrorised or added to them the more power he gained. Just imagine if you will how much energy there would be for Vlaar if he was to conquer Earth and take all the billions of souls for his own end!

Can you feel the terror and pain of watching your loved ones suffer for all time whilst knowing they are also watching you suffer! An endless loop of evil powering an endless loop of depravity!

A young girl of nine, still in her smouldering night gown and holding a smoking teddy bear, stumbled from the shadows. Vlaars attention drawn to her innocence; hovering he felt her thoughts and implanted his own demon seed. The girl became aware of her death in her bed as the home she knew had burnt to the ground, she could still hear her mother screaming her name! A forest appeared in her eyes the greenery of a short meadow led from the dusty ground where she stood right up to base of the first trees!

Blindly she slowly walked toward the trees, the bright beautiful colours enticing her in! At the base of the first truck she hesitated and looked up gently tilting her head backward to take in the full height and overhang of this massive solid object.

“Mollie!” her mother voice distant but distinct called as if the girls dinner was ready!

Her head spun in the general direction of the voice, she clutched the teddy tight to her chest, not wanting to venture into such a place.

“Mollie where are you darling?” A little louder this time and even more direct.

“Mommy!” she shouted back; but no answer came!

“Mollie where are you? Please darling come here!” A little more urgency in her mother voice did the trick. The girl stepped a nervous step into the forest; a breeze caught the lower branches of the tree next to her making her jump a little. She started to run, jumping over fallen wood and stumbles through a few small straggly plants. “Mollie I am over here!” the girl stopped for a second to work out where the last call came from; she turned and ran to her left the forest disappeared behind her as she ran. She didn’t even notice she was now running on a pavement; in fact it was the street on which she lived.

As if running home from school she giggled a little to herself the thought of the forest long behind her and the memory of her death becoming a faded nightmare; she ran to her garden gate and pushed with excitement, her mother would be there to greet her! The front door was slightly open and she rushed in.

“Mollie, is that you darling? I’m upstairs!” Her mothers’ voice clear and crisp!

The girl bounded up the stairs and in to her mothers’ room. Her mother stood with her back to the door. She turned to face the girl, whose eye lit up with love at seeing her mother!

She bent down to the girls face and gently held her shoulders. Then her eyes fixed on the girls; “where have you been?” but before she could answer the poor little innocent child’s nightmare returned only more intense, The mothers’ face contorted, her eyes grew a fiery red glow, sharp layers of teeth sprouted and the bones of her skull stretched the skin tight to them. Drool dripped as the girls struggled, the hands on her shoulders had become impossible claws clamping her still! She screamed with all of her lungs. The vampire bite she had dreaded since her older brother showed her a vampire game on his iPad; a vampire that was now sucking her blooded through imbedded teeth, her heart pumping slower and slower as it drained of the red life giving fluid. She didn’t die though; she didn’t even pass out, the vampire, her own mother, lifted her mouth away and howled piercing the little ones ear drums; the razor like teeth red stained and her tongue visibly sitting in a small pool of fresh bloody redness. The vampires’ eyes fixed once again on the girl, her intent not clear until she bit once more but this time she ripped the flesh from the little girls shoulder, bit of sinew and skin hung loose from her mouth and the gaping wound seeping gently with what little blood there was left in the girl. The vampire swallowed and bit again ripping more flesh. The girl wanted to die there and then for the first time in her short life she wanted it to be over her screams had turned into dry, hoarse expelling of air, the creature kept taking large chunks of flesh from her bones. Why could she die? Why wouldn’t her mother stop? The pain of her injuries lighting up her brain and with one final rip of a bite at the girls face the lights went out!

The energy emitted from the terror of the girl shot out and in to the air like a fluorescent search light; beaming into the dark red sky. Vlaar watched the light pass within reach, he touched the light as it fled into the night; the exhilaration of power coursed through him. By far one of the strongest energy beams he had managed to produce form a human!

The little girl stood once again, holding her teddy, looking at the short meadow that led to a beautiful colourful forest; stepping forward to the base of the first tree stretching her head back to gaze upon its size!

“Mollie!” came the call of her mother!

Vlaar turned away to leave smiling to himself, the little girls terror had sparked something in him! He bared his own teeth, the same razor sharp double layered teeth that the girl had been so scared of. He swooped down out of the sky, scanning the dark shadows of the mountains; searching for bright power source to satisfy his need.

A feline looking humanoid being stepped cautiously through the rocky outcrop; the almost cat like creature, from a planet far across the universe, stalked through her surroundings. At nearly seven feet in height and long muscular extremities she was a fearsome sight to most. Back on her home planet she would have been queen of her race. A beautiful creature with magnificent grace and poise; her light blue skin speckled with darker circular spots covering her toned and muscular form. A perfectly round face with huge eyes that suggested the dimness of her own lands; three claw like fingers opposed what could only be described as a thumb but its claw looked thicker and looped as if it was for holding on to its prey! Although almost human looking at first, her long legs and shorter torso soon put any possibility of a distant relative to bed!

Vlaar knew the race well; they were a breed of beings with high emotion and extreme senses. He watched the Queen cautiously scan her surroundings; Vlaar made the scene one of her own planet and a place of relaxation; he knew that by getting ay being comfortable and feeling safe because then when the horror strikes the emittance of energy is so much more emphasised.

She started to relax a little as no threat had been detected; sniffing at the air and stepping further into the short yellow grass like area that surrounded a dark pink lake; the tall grey trucks of trees hemmed in the scenery in the distance, their red, yellow and lilac shades beautifully feathering the gentle green sky. Gentle wisps of light brown clouds hung in small clumps high in the air. She stepped closer to the watery substance of the lake and crouched to take a drink, her reflection painted on the surface, only broken by her hand scooping the surface.

There is a fear that seems to transcend all fears within humans; the same fear manifests itself in all beings throughout the universe. Vlaar used this fear to get the ultimate reaction from his personal victims. Lull them into relaxing and letting their guard down completely, easy their minds to a gentle trickle! Her mind wondering softly, Vlaar let her good memories blind her seeing eyes; a soft glow rose from the lake and formed a smooth later of mist on the surface. It seemed to be moving together trying to coalesce into something larger. She watched the beautiful display with awe as sparkling dots seemed to play with each other joyfully. The mist rising further as starting to take form; The image was of her father, long lost to her; he died protecting his family from the invading hoards’ of Colfor, a nearby desert land; She had watched him be slain by a massive monster of being, crushed and tossed aside. Most of her kind had been slain that day; it had only been her quick mind that had gotten her and a few survivors away.

Her fathers’ form got closer and became clearer; a well of emotion swept through her. “Father?” she gasped the question in disbelief. He held out his claw filled hand and touched face gently, she pushed her smooth skin into the palm of his hand feeling the warmth of his touch; He spoke her name gently and it seemed to be carried away on the breeze; her beating heart had slowed and she relaxed her mind letting her fathers’ touch melt away her fear. She opened her eyes slowly to capture his face once more in her gaze; deep in his eyes she saw something, not enough to startle her but enough for her to know something was different.

A feint red glow drew nearer, her eyes now fixed on the dots; she drew back ever so slightly but she felt the cruel claws of her father dig into the back of her neck. “Father?” She gasped once again her heart starting to beat a little faster. His face started to contort in front of her eyes until he could see the beast of Colfors’ face it fangs bared and drool dripping as its snout raised; green gums laced with a yellow fluid speckled his mouth. His breath hot on her face; her mind almost frozen in fear; suddenly his grip fell, his eyes dimmed and he sank to his knees. A sword of epic proportions was sunk deep in his back and standing over the now dying beast stood Vlaar!

Her heart had almost burst whilst in the grip of the beast; now though it started to calm! She looked up at her saviour and spoke in her native tongue “thank you!”

Vlaar turned toward her taking her paw like hand; pulling her to her feet. “I did not kill the beast to save you!” He looked into her eyes waiting for the recognition of her own demise. “I killed the beast so I could feast on you myself!”

Her scream could have been heard for miles around, if anyone cared that is! But it was soon muffled by Vlaars tongue striking out and down her throat; she felt the barbs of spikes dig inside her eyes almost popping out of her head. She felt more probes enter her ears and nose all leaching their way deeper. One entered her sex and one her rear both feeling their way deep inside her body! All her holes and orifices were filled with tentacles and they were all growing spikes within, she could feel her life’s blood draining as her heart pumped as hard as it dare to keep her alive! However the flow of her blood soon ebbed away as did her life!

Vlaar retracted his tentacles and probes his burning blood red eyes glowing as hot as embers in a blazing fire; He could feel the energy of his prey coursing through his own veins! He held his head back and howled his delight as the remains that lay before him disintegrated in to the cracked dry earth!

Her soul gone forever!