Eventually I let my charge down and came out of maximum limit.
I was amazed at my new power, but still extremely upset. As I was leaving off the training field I turned and threw a ball of energy at a target post on a hill.
I turned and there was a huge group of vampires standing there. I reacted suddenly and jumped back five or six feet. I went directly into guard.
�We don�t mean to harm you,� one of them spoke up, �we are the Nos Feratu resistance, we have come to discuss an alliance.�
They eventually convinced me to come see their head quarters. They had a legion of about five hundred trained warriors.
As I watched them train I realized how easy it would be for me to loose it and practically commit suicide. All I wanted at this point was death.
They took me to what looked like a thrown room. Then their leader came out. He was a man a little shorter than I am now, but taller than me then.
He had long curly blonde hair. He looked like a modern day rock star.
I remember thinking how young he was. Then he said, �I�m about four hundred years old. Almost as old as your, Zebediah, and yes I do have honed psychic abilities.�
I had never questioned Zebediah�s age before that. I never thought he could be hundreds of years old.
He told me how the Warlords had enslaved the Nos Feratu and they were using them as cheap pawns.
He said, �I know you�ll want the first shot after what they did to your friend.� When I heard that I went to maximum limit almost instantly. I turned and looked him in the eye. My hair floating and the silver light and streams were coming from my body.
�Your eyes! They�re grey, like the Warlord�s are black.!� He exlclaimed.
�What you see before you is maximum limit,� I said, �we attack at dusk.�
�So you�re planning on joining us?� he asked.
�No, I�m going to lead you!�