Beyblade Fan Fiction ❯ Tainted Blood ❯ Prologue ( Prologue )

Tainted Blood Prologue --- One night, it happened… From that night on, I was born for the second time. I was blinded by its perfection and its power. It was perfect, yes, but it was filthy. Tainted. Contaminated. Darkness and shadows surrounded its perfect being. I couldn’t help myself. I just had to taste its power. Its strength is indescribable and its power was blinding. I knew that from that day on, I could never be neutral again, but that is a sacrifice I am willing to make. Despite the order from my grandfather, Voltaire, whose only desire for me is perfection; I went over to the blade. It was this or Voltaire’s life plan for me. The choice was barely a choice for me at all, at the time. I picked up the blade and launched it into total destruction... . . . . . Tonight is going to be the first full moon of the month. I dread this day with my life. No one will be safe, no one, not even myself. I desire to find a way to escape this curse. I have to find a way to escape this curse. I must... . . . Or else... No One Will Be Safe... No one... Not even myself...