Blind Hatred

Gabe was sitting in the Cafeteria during lunch break, surrounded by his entourage that had extended considerably lately. Many of his former Vulture fans had turned away from him after the Events in Sicily. Above all Angel and Greyson, but Gabe didnt care, he had replaced them in a blink of an eye. Who needed these idiots anyway. He had gathered a lot of new admirers around him, and they would do anything he asked them to. Pathetic, but most of them were longing desperately to get his attention. All those desperate souls, those geeks. That flock of sheep looking up at him, admiring him. Glad to be part of whatever Group they could be. It didnt matter that they were a bunch of geeks and not the popular kids, as it had been in the past. On the contrary, these losers were much easier to manipulate than the Vultures and they had not the slightest idea what a sick asshole Gabe really was. Plus there were still tons of girls who looked up to him and got in line to hit the sheets and to be dumped afterwards. With a pleased smile on his face his gaze run through the Cafeteria. A few of the Vultures were still loyal at his sied, the weak ones. They were the only ones knowing about his true origins. But still it did not matter because he had lost his magic skills because of Gregory. His eyes fell on Leyla, who was sitting at a table with Mila and Brooklyn on the other side of the Cafeteria. His face darkened, damn Gregory. He knew with certainty that he had thrown the amulets into the crater when he got shot with Giadas bullet. The legend did not go out of his head. It said that the Savior attained immortality the moment he threw the amulets into the volcano. Sounded like nonsense, but still, on the other hand, what if that was exactly how things had turned out, If he truly survived? He would find a way to destroy him, immortal or not. There were no doubt worst things for a guy like Gregory than death.

His eyes fell again on Leyla and an evil smile crept back on his handsome face, that face most

girls found so damn attractive. His moss green eyes sparkled like two cold emeralds.