Crimson and Furs

Chapter Eighty Four: Curious Mythologists

Although several Cursed had come to help in fighting the Monsters which Marcus had created, they were not still enough as the Abyss Cult members and Crimsones had come into the fight as well. It was a bloody battle, both sides dying greatly.

Somewhere away from all the bloody mess stood Dracula with a silver cup in his right hand which contained blood. The place was blood red, the entire sky blanketed in pure darkness. Path five Cursed no longer had any weakness so silver was no longer a problem to him.

"The Abyss Cult has finally completed the deal we made," he said as he took out an eye from his left pocket. It was blood red and had this powerful aura emanating from it. Just touching it was filling him with so much tremendous power that he felt he couldn't handle.

In return for helping the Abyss Cult usher in the apocalypse, Dracula would help them with his Crimsone force which had grown over the past decades. He had accepted and in return they had helped him kill a Path six Crimson