Anastasia got up on her bed lifeless. She heard that today is a special day and she has to get ready though.
The Allied forces are here and her role is important. With the increased number of attacks from weak-blooded vampires, the coup d'etat from the east, and the invading forces from Lithuania, she knows that all of them are co-related to each other. She must identify which of them is being led by the Duke of Yekaterinburg. Her biggest enemy is still the angel and for her, that creature holds the highest priority to be taken care of first.
She stopped overthinking when the maid knocked on her door to advise her that she has to hurry and proceed to the garden immediately.
The agenda of this meeting is to persuade the Royal family's allies that the trump card of the enemy is far from what they are expecting, thus they need to prepare and prioritize exterminating it. Though she knows that she should also prepare herself on persuading these allies that she is not an enemy too. Where to begin? She doesn't know the answer yet.
Let's cross the bridge when we get there!
Once done proper preparations on her appearance, she moved out of her room and go straight to where the Grand Dukes and Duchess are in--- to the garden.
Garden's Pavilion, Descovick's castle**
Alyssa arrived at the pavilion where all the target audiences are waiting.
"It seems that everyone is here" she opened the conversation with a few claps and got these leaders' attention.
"Sis, the Prince has not yet arr--" Strelna suddenly stopped talking when everyone felt the presence of the person the Duchess was referring to.
The Prince of the Blood Imperial Vasilchikov Durnovo suddenly revealed his presence to the crowd behind them leaning on the pillar of the pavilion. He is a tall young man with blonde hair tied in a short ponytail. He is wearing a military outfit while silently blowing the smoke he inhales from his smoking pipe.
Strelna stiffed when she captured the man's mischievous sleepy eyes. The man is a piece of bad news even to her caliber. Vasilchikov Durnovo or short for Vasil is a woman-eater, a womanizer who loves playing with women. Even with her ability to seduce this man, his power surpasses hers. He is the real-life Casanova.
She is older than the Prince of the Blood Imperial but knowing his personality, he is one of the men she doesn't want to use her powers on.
"I was here first, Strelna. Happy that I crossed your mind though" Vasil, without any doubt teases the Grand Duchess which makes the woman turn pale as death.
"Using your abilities on us is rude, Vasil" monotoned escalation came from the Grand Duke Beznosov as he indulge a sip from his tea.
Vasil laughed mischievously while walking towards the way out of the Pavilion.
"I'm sorry everyone. I wasn't able to go to the welcoming party for our Queen Elena. I had a rough time guarding the piers of the Kaliningrad as the one on the task of defending it against Lithuania's invasion and the Queen's safe departure from here"
Before the Queen's arrival from the Russian territory, Vasil was put on a mission to welcome Queen Elena herself on the Pier of Zelenogradsk and guard the ships against any possible attacks from the Queendom of Lithuania.
"Eh!? You were at the pier? You haven't even come for our rescue in Rybachy!" Strelna shouted in frustration while giving a disappointed tone from her seat.
"Sorry, Strelna. The moment Vasil received the letter for his summon, he immediately moved out to the pier and headed here. He was no longer there when you arrived at the Rybachy. He is here first before any of you and that was a week ago" Alyssa explained.
"Drop that conversation. What I am disappointed is I missed seeing the rumored woman Tsesarevich declared as his wife at the party" mischievously, Vasil look and smiles at the Empress leaking his intention to the rumored woman.
"Oh, same as brother Beznosov, Vasil. He came here wanting to see the woman which is claiming to be a creature from the myths and children's books" Yasupov cheerfully removed the tense atmosphere everyone is subconsciously creating around them.
"You will all meet Anastasia in awhile, do not wor--" Before Alyssa complete her sentence, Vasil interrupted her saying--
"Speaking of the devil. The devil is here"
Everyone changed the focus of their eyes to the woman walking toward them. Alyssa who is beside Vasil figured out what the man wanted to do.
Vasil inhaled the smoke from his pipe and at the same time glowing his red eyes into ruby, he blew it towards the woman who is approaching them.
"Vasil, you--" Alyssa is ready to stop her nephew-in-law when he speaks after he covered Anastasia in his smokescreen.
"It is timely and also the meeting's agenda to know this woman, right? Aunt Alyssa? Now is the moment to expose her nature to all of us here" on his signature mischievous sleepy eyes and smile, Alyssa and the rest of them were engulfed in Vasil's smokescreen.
[Anastasia's POV]
Anastasia was placed in confusion when suddenly the surrounding changed and turned into darkness. She remembers very clearly that she is on her way to the pavilion where she saw the vampires she'll meet as planned.
But where am I?
She asked herself after looking at all angles for something aside from the darkness. She stopped overthinking when she gazed down and saw her hands. She can still see herself even in this pitch-black environment.
I might be inside of someone's spell. These vampires are powerful enough to influence me with these?
She tried to focus and strengthen her mentality to escape this spell but she doesn't have enough luck to escape from it.
Impossible!
She can't escape!
"Anastasia"
She opened her eyes when she heard someone calling her name. This voice sounds familiar to her.
"Anastasia"
She began to run from this darkness to look at the voice's whereabouts. The voice continuously calls her name until she saw a small light from afar.
I found the exit!
She ran as fast as she can until the light devour the darkness. She stopped running when the surroundings changed and her feet walks on the frozen bed of grass.
"Oh there you are, Anastasia"
The voice which was calling him awhile ago, she met him. Her eyes stared at the man in front of her, fully opened as if they will come out from their sucket. The man's face suddenly changes into worry. One step towards him and she and her body automatically step back in response. The man then got confused and worried even more.
"A-anastasia? Is there any problem?"
Her attention was first glued to the man and she hasn't realized that the surroundings they are in completely changed. The new place was also familiar to her. She began to panic and moved back several times as if the man will endanger her life.
"Anas--" the man interrupted to call her name once more when she shouted.
"Don't come closer!"
She was gasping for air. What is happening? Why is this man in front of her? And why is she in the Estofidel? Why is she suddenly home? Her tears started to flow like a river as she go hysterical.
"Anastasia, what is happening to you? Are you ok"
The man who was now panicking and worried stepped closer to try to lessen the distance from her but was put to stop after she cast an ice wall in between.
"I said do not get closer!" with all the hatred she can feel towards the elf man, she made sure to wrap it all in her warnings.
She was still out of breath and casting the wall of ice made her even weaker. She looked for something that will ease the pain of getting her strength sucked dry as her vision becomes blurry. Not from afar, without Anastasia or even the man can see, Vasil and the others are watching them.
"What is this Vasil?" Yusupov asked. Everyone has their eyes focused on the scene in front of them.
"Her nightmare. I opened her mind and force her to relive the most painful memory she had before coming into contact with Loren"
"With her appearance right now, she really is a fairy" Strelna in awe and shock found herself mouthing the words she should be keeping to herself.
"Not only that, the man is an Elven creature" Beznosov, through nodding pointed the man in front of Anastasia.
"Yes, this is the piece her painful memory materializes. This man played the most important part in it" Vasil explained.
As Alyssa watch Anastasia in her agony, she remembered something when she tested her powers before.
"The reason she froze her heart is this man" she concluded.
Winter land, Estofidel** "This is the exact reason why coming over here without a map and a plan is dangerous, Faramir!" Kayse, his fellow researcher angrily shouted at him while they both walk into knee-high snow and lost somewhere in the Winter land. "We might have been circling for several hours on the same spot!" Kayse frustratedly added. "Come on, Kayse! No need to be so pessimistic. We will find the white rabbit we are searching for, just look around" calmly he tried to convince his friend. Though it is not effective as he heard him give an irritated moan. Faramir and Kayse are young researchers. They learned that a white rabbit that can only be found in the Winter land has the ability to produce cooling air. The Summer land wherein the Elves like them reside has been suffering from terrible drought and many of their people die from heatstroke. If they can examine a white rabbit and prove that it can lower the temperature of a certain closed area, they can cool their homes de
It has been two weeks since Faramir was taken by the fairies. He was not treated as a prisoner though. Besides, he has discovered a lot from them and as a researcher, he thinks that what has happened benefitted him and his curiosity. He learned that there is a secret place hidden from anyone that fairies call home. Asfelro was a magical place that gave fairies protection and a place to call home. He doesn't know until he saw it in his own eyes that there is still another place than the Winter land.Asfelro is a place full of mysteries and magic. All kinds of animals and plants that can't be found in Winter and Summer land are there, living harmoniously with the fairies. Also, these magical creatures are more powerful than the Elven think they are. A fairy is born from the mana abundant in the Estofidel and he discovered that the mana has a source. It is not an element that is just present in these lands just like what they believed in, it has somewhat taken the body of a very importan
[Anastasia's POV]She waited for days.Weeks.Months.The Elven man never returns.Anastasia waited long enough for Faramir's return. At the exact spot they met and parted ways. On cold days, freezing nights, blizzards, or any storm, she waited. But even his shadow was never to be found. She waited long enough that she forgot to take care of herself. She sighed shakingly as she pities herself. With all that, tears came rushing to her eyes again."Are you still going to wait for him?" lifeless, she turn her head at her back as Glacia appeared."He promised" she answered almost whispering. She heard Glacia sighing as she hover towards her."You have to go home to Asfelro. The Elven army is coming close, soon enough they will be here and our lands will be their refuge" she felt a gentle force on Glacia's hands holding her arms while looking at the lights in the sky nearby where the torches of the Elven army are in."Father is asking you to meet him, Anastasia" Glacia added.Since her fat
Anastasia! Anastasia! Wake up! Anastasia!! She opened her eyes from the call of someone deep in her sleep. The first thing she saw is her room's ceiling. "Thank goodness you are awake!" She looked at Glacia's face and she saw fear and panic! "W-what is happening?" Before she received an answer, she heard multiple explosions outside that bought her in her window to see. "What the.." she backed away from the window when she saw chaos everywhere outside. She looks back to Glacia to ask her what is happening only to find her down on the edge of her bed losing her life. She came rushing to her for aid. "Glacia! Glacia! What happened?" she asked her loud enough to call it screaming as the elder is losing her life in front of her. "H-he sold us" Dizzy, panicking and can't decipher what she is saying she asked again, "What?" "Faramir" She was put to stone when she heard his name. Before she can ask another question, Glacia holds her hand as much as the little strength she has.
Council Room, Royal Palace**"So, discovering the truth of the fairy's origin and a huge possibility of the involvement of the crusaders, as a council, any suggestions from any of you?" asked the Empress. Welcoming any opinions and insight from the nobilities for their next step.After they entered and witnessed Anastasia's past, everyone in the present council knew that the least of the problem is the coup d'etat. They can easily subside and force to submit Valderak's allied forces to the throne as they are outnumbered and will surely beat them with their fighters. The next is the invaders from the neighboring country that belongs to the werewolves, led by the descendant of their first race, Queen Lyca won't push through for now as the Kaliningrad Oblast caters not only to Descovick's but the allied forces from the other Grand nobilities. Even with the power of Imelio-- the first werewolf, she can't just wage war without thinking and analyzing her enemies."You said that Anastasia me
Loren was away for quite some time due to a mission he was tasked to accomplish on the northern borders. His mission was to build a wall of ice and cover the entire Curonian Spit in a blizzard and eventually froze the entire Curonian Lagoon. This will buy them a huge amount of time to halt the invading werewolves and let them focus on the coup d'etat and the rampaging of the weak-blooded vampires.But after he arrived home, he did not expect the news that will welcome him."Your Imperial Highness, I have come to welcome you in your return" from all the people he is looking forward to welcoming him on his arrival, Augustow--the Chief of the Royal guards took that role from everyone else.This let him think of the worst."What happened here?" instead of accepting the Chief's speech, he approached him and look into his eyes, seeking answers."Y-your Imperial Highness.." the man is too nervous to answer him.He walks passed through him and goes straight to the throne room where he shall e
It has been half an hour since Anastasia is in her current state when something new happened around her. Her form, which is covered in bluish-white light suddenly started to change. The most notable change Gyohiro can see is the disappearance of her wings behind her back. Not long after and the light that covers the woman and the strange light that is coming from the depths of the lake begin to fade away little by little until nothing is left.The woman in her new form hovers on the waters. As she open her eyes, the force came into her surroundings again freezing and making a huge spike of ice to drive away anyone in her vicinity. He jumped away as far as he can to avoid the dangerous spikes. As he looks at Anastasia, he knows that this is no longer the same being he saw the first time."You have changed" he commented.Her appearance doesn't change much actually. It is the aura he is referring to."I had to absorb enough mana to complete my transformation" the woman responded. Still,
[Yekaterinburg, Russia]Venicio, The Duke of Yekaterinburg welcomed Gyohiro into his secret tower is much pleased as he saw him carry on his back the fairy of ice."Finally, Gyohiro! We are now officially moving to the next phase of our plan"The weak-blooded vampire he obtained as a slave from the land of the rising sun was able to reach his expectations. No! he surpassed it. Gyohiro put down the unconscious Anastasia from an elevated platform in the middle of a glowing magic circle."W-what is this circle for, Duke?" Out of curiosity, he asked."This will help us imprison her as long as we need her to be" The Duke answered.He didn't get what he is saying, how come this will imprison her? He doesn't see any iron bars around to confine her. The Duke must have been read his facial expression and in an unusually good mood because of the arrival of this fairy which is why he explained further."The prison I am talking about is this" he pointed to his temple."You mean in her mind?" he a
"I-I killed her?" ridiculously and full of disbelief, Beznosov repeated what Venicio answered to his own question. There is no absolute reason he can do that, he grew up with Eve always on his side. She was his childhood friend, best friend, and his most precious. He loved her so much that he chose to let her go and let her choose the man in front of him."You really are pathetic down to your core! How dare you make stories--" Venicio stop his rage."You... killed... my wife!" The blood that moves like it has its own life thickens around Venicio, responding to the anger towards him. Did he lose it? Did his memories somewhat alter because of the almost-death experience he had after the explosion?Venicio in his monster state began to move to attack him. The vein-like bloodstream acts like a whip and attacks him. He dodge it and he saw what happened to the ground as it crushed it. What a powerful weapon considering that this is just made of blood!He observed Venicio as the man stand no
"Slaughtering my soldiers, Your Grace, are you enjoying it?" Venicio made his entrance.The battle momentarily stops. The soldiers made way for their Duke to enter the center of the battlefield."I'm afraid that I am, Venicio"The Duke then laughed, Venicio seems to enjoy how the Grand Duke admits it."What happened to your 'Nobility is not soiling our feet and challenging the weak'?" with his taunting eyes, Venicio looked at the man who was said to be the most powerful in Russia. When they were young, Beznosov had this motto on how a nobility must treat others, and that is based on their strength and capabilities.The air holds the pressure and intensity of what will happen in the next few minutes."It's so amusing how you, a powerless nobility act like he is at the same level as I am" taunted byBeznosov.Venicio just smirked and continue to walk forward, ready to take the first move and ignore any words Beznosov will throw at him. And the moment the distance between each other sever
[Elaine's POV]The whole truth has been exposed to her by Gyohiro, who is currently tied to her vines, trapped like a fly on a spider web. All he muttered was utterly new to her like telling her that she never knew her own father all this time! Her family's history versus the story Gyohiro told her is far too fictitious! How come they are the lost descendants of the progenitor who has the ability of the forbidden art? She was told that her grandparents were killed during the war between the invasion of the werewolves in Russia a long time ago. And her mother? Her mother died giving birth to her. But Gyohiro said her grandparents were killed by the executioners serving the Russian branch of the royal family and its council. And her mother was killed in front of her father, trying to protect them both. Her family suffered in the royal order of being assassinated and sacrificed to the vampires to finally end the bloodline of the descendants of the progenitor who had the forbidden art. On
"Weakling!""Weakling!""Weakling!"The kids at the Royal Academy constantly bullied him, calling him a weakling. A weakling they say even though he is the son of a powerful vampire. Even though he is a high ranking noble and an heir of the entire Ural region."Hey, you piece of sh*ts!! Get away from him!" He heard a voice mixed on the insults and not long when someone pushed the boy who was on top of him, punching his face and calling him a weakling as the rest of 'em."Are you ok?" with his eyes swollen and vision blurry, he can still see the face of that savior-- A girl with long blonde hair on a pigtail, white skin toned freezing on that winter breeze and a voice of an angel."Are you ok?" she repeated her question as she pulls his arm and let him stand on his own. He stopped daydreaming when he got up."I-I am fine""Can you heal those wounds? I can help you if you need one" he can't look at her face any longer every time he meets her eyes. He never looked at a girl anyway in his
After Beznosov pinned down the enemies using his gravity, his soldiers started to kill each of the weak-blooded vampires like sheep."It seems that you are the only one left, young man" he saw Gyohiro who led these monsters from the start as the only one standing on the pile of dead bodies and pool of blood after several minutes of slaughtering."He will answer to me" he commanded his soldiers as they tried to get closer to the enemy leader.The young man looks terrified but still on guard. This is his first time seeing a weak-blooded vampire who can remain mentally stable after all this time. He took a few steps forward, and the man increased his defense, ready to defend himself whenever he attacked."You are almost like a pure-blooded vampire. Who is your master and how come he was able to create an almost perfect replica of himself?" he lifts his hand pointing at the man and casts a gravity that pulled the enemy leader to the ground."A force like that will pull an average vampire
When the night sky won against the day, one by one the 3monsters within the city started to show up on the walls. These weak-blooded vampires transformed themselves into huge monster bats covered with a miasma."Seems like they consumed esomething for them to power up like this" Beznosov explained as everyone from his group got surprised by what they are witnessing.Weak-blooded vampires can turn into monsters the same as them but not this way. They should look like incomplete transformations where they remain in human form but with longer arms and limbs, sharp teeth from a head that are stretched forward and formed like those on bats, with pointed ears, and their skin like those on the animals too. These monsters they are witnessing develop wings and the ability to fly the same as them. It is a form completely the same except for the miasma these monsters are covered on.From all these weak-bloods ganging up on the city's entrance, a man finally showed up. This might be their leader.
A few more miles away and Beznosov's troops will now arrive in Moscow, the capital city of the Central district. Unlike the Descovick's royal guards who are signature to travel with horses, these troops traveled on foot or in carriages with their weapons or supplies. They won't get tired by walking non-stop anyway compared to humans, they just have to rest for an hour or more to refresh themselves by drinking human blood.Beznosov's men are powerful men unlike any other Loren saw in his life, these men are Vikings! Barbaric in nature and known as berserkers of war. They can't be easily killed as long as their heads are with their bodies."The Council's intel relies on the Prince of the Blood Imperial, right? The Empress said that she was informed by Vasil that I will go out and look for Anastasia, did he allow you to take me in on this mission?" Loren started a conversation since they all have been quiet for some time now during their travels."The Prince of the Blood Imperial has no
Loren woke up after feeling a couple of soft small pokes on his cheek. He can hear the sound of the birds chirping outside, it must be morning now. His mother might have canceled the circling blizzard not only in the capital but in the entire Kaliningrad region, the chilling wind is not as strong as before, that is why.As he get up in bed, he saw the one who was trying to wake him up. It was the doll that led him and his troops to the frozen lake where Anastasia was sealed. He acted not surprised as he was kinda used to the existence of this strange thing or being."You must have been looking for your mistress, right?" he asked while dressing up himself to go outside of the room.The doll didn't respond to his question, yet he knows the answer to it. After he put on his shirt, he sat on his ankles and face the doll that is currently standing on the edge of his bed."I will find your mistress, don't worry. You can come with me if you want, only if you promise to hide inside my bag at
[Yekaterinburg, Russia]Venicio, The Duke of Yekaterinburg welcomed Gyohiro into his secret tower is much pleased as he saw him carry on his back the fairy of ice."Finally, Gyohiro! We are now officially moving to the next phase of our plan"The weak-blooded vampire he obtained as a slave from the land of the rising sun was able to reach his expectations. No! he surpassed it. Gyohiro put down the unconscious Anastasia from an elevated platform in the middle of a glowing magic circle."W-what is this circle for, Duke?" Out of curiosity, he asked."This will help us imprison her as long as we need her to be" The Duke answered.He didn't get what he is saying, how come this will imprison her? He doesn't see any iron bars around to confine her. The Duke must have been read his facial expression and in an unusually good mood because of the arrival of this fairy which is why he explained further."The prison I am talking about is this" he pointed to his temple."You mean in her mind?" he a