Corey (Prologue)

Are you a filthblood too?

If you are one of those legendary filthbloods who could fight weapons like guns and arrows with their bare hands, don't mind me.

But if you are an ordinary Filthblood, you should run.

Run away as far as you can.

Those humans might look kind and cool but don't trust a single one of them.

Never reveal your identity.

I am warning you, don't trust them!

Trust me since I am also one of you. Even though I am much better than you bunch.

Kek, My name is Corey and I have short black hair and black eyes. I have a slim body and my blood is red too.

I am as human-looking as a Human.

But I know I am not a human, we all truly know it from birth right? That we are different from the rest.

It was when I just turned twelve I guess that the first changes started to appear.

My blood was much redder than ordinary.

My eyes were unusually clear at night too.

My sense of smell was barely worse than animals.

It was then that I came to know, I was not human.

It was obvious really, I was just reluctant to admit it.

But that was not a good thing, far from that, it was a dangerous thing.

All people with inhuman characteristics are sent to prison or even worse, sentenced to death once they are caught after all.

In fear, I had naively revealed all of my details to the orphanage mother. But that was a grave mistake.

That is why I say, don't trust these humans.

From then on, I was on a constant run for 3 whole years of my life. Gyeh... Pathetic!

Ordinary Filthbloods only had to fear their blood being detected by detectors set up in cities, if they stayed away from them, they were safe.

But not me, my pictures are even there in every village around here. From the start, I was famous... Or just wanted?

Luckily, at that moment, I could at least run away from that true monster in human skin because of my big sis' help.

But do they truly know who I will become? Kek, Nobody did!

I am the one who will steal all of the rich's fortune.

What? You got a 1 billion dollar worth company from a mysterious benefactor?!

Damn you, you misunderstood, that was mine from the start!

What the hell? Your wife won the lottery?

No, she is my wife now!

Just kidding, you could give me that lottery only if you do care about the women... Or Theresa would beat me to death.

What? You have mysterious Powers that you were born with?

Poor you... That is mine from all angles!