A/N: Hey this is a little teaser, I know it's short but if it gets a good response I'll make the next chapter at least 2k words.
The elder entered the ancient cave. In his hands he carried two babies just born a few hours ago. Hastily he pushed a rock to cover the entrance. He didn't want anybody to disturb his work.
In the middle of the cave was a pool of water, placing the babies down on his wooden table. He grabbed wooden containers with liquid inside them.
Making his way over to the pool, the elder started to pour the contents of the containers into the pool. Chanting in an ancient language as he did so. The pool began to churn and bubble, the water started to change colour. Changing from it's normal see through colour, to a murky blood red.
That task complete, the elder only had one more step to complete. Placing the babies on individual pieces of driftwood, and floating them out to the middle of the pool.
He kneeled down and began to chant. Swaying side to side at the same time. Mid way through the ritual, ghostly robed figures emerged from the wall's of the cave. They were the souls of his predecessors, they formed a circle around the pool. Joining hands they too started to chant, the water began to churn more rapidly. Waves battered the pieces of wood supporting the babies. Threatening to tip them over
Near the end of the chant a large wave came out of nowhere and capsized the pieces of wood. Throwing the babies into the deepest part of the pool, the elder and his ghostly companions continued to chant.
The water began to glow, it grew brighter and brighter. It got to the point of being too harsh to look at.
With one last unified shout the chant ended. The ghostly apparitions disappeared back into the void. The pool had stopped glowing. Revealing the water to be gone, and the two babies crying at the bottom of the pool.
The elder got up wearily. The spell had taken a lot out of him, jumping down into the pool, he started to study the babies.
Their nails had turned into claws, their eyes once normal, were now a piercing blue.
There was one more test to be sure that the spell had been successful. So bending down, the elder carefully opened their mouths to inspect their teeth.
Where once there were only gums, now both babies had two pairs of abnormally large canine teeth, one on the bottom and top of their mouths.
Retrieving two blankets, the elder swaddled the two babies. He carried them out of the cave and began going down the path that led to the village.
After a day of walking the village walls finally came into sight. The elder couldn't help but smile as he reached his destination. Looking down at the two babies he carried, his smile widened even more. "The king is going to be pleased," he thought to himself, he quickened his pace, wanting to show his king that the spell had been a success.
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