The middle-aged farmer said to himself or the horse for that matter being the only living thing to hear this man talking.“Yet weirdly enough this Fog should not be here. I couldn't have been sure the day was nice and bright. Yet now it is difficult to see and even it feels cold that I could see my breath,” he says.He was finding this sudden change to be very suspicious as the feeling in his bones was telling the farmer this wasn't a good sign wanting badly to hurry back home soon.“Huh? What do I see on the road ahead there?” The man says trying to see with his eyes squinting, That middle age farmer sees pulling the reins back making the horse stop moving right close to whatever this could be. Carefully getting off the cart he slowly moves in to see that it is a corpse of a dead dire wolf laying in pieces.Even the state of it looks to be nearly clean given there is more bone than meat on it. “What could have done this to this animal was it another one…. No this isn't right and I’
Marcus said this without a care as to how it was going to light up a fight if more words were to be said like that. Surly in no time, things will start to get out of hand inside this place. “You dare say that to my face about my wife.” The man says holding back the anger building within him. “Come on, you already knew that she slept around with others before I had my turn. Hell, it's a lucky thing that she doesn’t have a disease from sleeping with those men that come passing by this village.” “Do not listen to this thing, husband the lies it is telling you are untrue please listen to my words instead.” It is hard to listen to a woman who is standing around to see her half-naked state covered only by a blanket before those trying to not look too hard. “Shut your mouth, Bianca, I will deal with you when we are back home, understand me.” the man says, warning his wife in a harsh tone and looking towards her. “But husband you should…” “Bianca! I do not care what you have to s
The husband of that woman comes to witness his wife being attacked by one of the undead types of creatures that have invaded this village. “Get the fuck off her you undead spawn.” The man says while running and delivering a good kick to the Ghoul's face sending the thing flying into a table. Afterwards, he went in to grab her body into his arms already starting to shed tears when feeling the life in his wife's body was beginning to go out like a light so fast. At the time others had to deal with the rest of the Ghouls as those scattered around the place with one climbing up the walls of the tavern. Quickly going for the owner he had no chance to get away from the Ghouls once it already got its hands on the man from behind the counter. They hear those loud cries of his and see blood and guts get taken out by the Ghouls which comes to last not for long when the thing moves fast to get on the counter letting out a screeching cry being done with its living victim. Next with the
The waitress yells screaming right after announcing what the ugly, nasty, and undead creature known as a ghoul in the same room Hobert and her were sharing.Thanks to the careless screaming she was the first to be attacked by the ghoul jumping onto her as she fell backwards when the creature got on. What follows next is the sound of more screams than the sound of pain because of the ghoul's sharp teeth digging into her flesh and tearing away a piece.Hobert got jump scared falling to the other side of the bed and hitting hard onto the wooden floor when the back of the head met and greeted him.“Ow fuck! That hurts,” he says, complaining about it.Yet Hobert does not forget the threat inside the room which was already done with its first victim. Jumping back on the bed looking right at him with that bloody face is putting in some more fear to the heart.It let out that nasty sound and then went charging forward to feast on his flesh next, Hobert thought right then and there his life wa
That was the question Neva had to ask seeing these ghoul creatures here in the upstairs hallway of the tavern where passing guests could rent a room.During that time another ghoul comes crawling at rapid speed from the side of the walls towards her. She didn’t seem to be giving any reaction to it, like Hobert who was starting to get all worried about the thing being no fan of the way it moves.Yet for this hunter seeing a ghoul doesn’t do anything even more so when Neva meets its head throwing a powerful close fist right into the ghoul's face breaking it in with those teeth coming out and the jaw coming to be dislocated.Neva does not hold back in that punch sending the monster flying in such a momentum that the whole body is greeted by the end of this hallway when in the end there is a sign of it being alive.“Damn, you sure could throw a punch killing that ghoul with just one hit,” Hobert says, impressed by it. “Yeah, I didn't need to hold back when it comes to an undead monster
The male figure says to the female one beside him these two watch as the poor mortal souls are being killed by Ghouls. What could these two have a reason to not show emotion to these villagers is that they are not mortals. Both are different undead who dislike the light and love the taste of the blood of humans in this world. The male and female are brothers and sisters called Fetha and Ronal Redghast, a pair of twin vampires with the same color of round gray eyes that are like two pieces of steel. Hair thick, straight, and Aquamarine being medium-length worn in a handsome style. Fetha has a very tall and Voluptuous build of body and skin that is china-white. Ronal on the other hand had a boyish build of a body, but that could be used to his advantage against those who would make a mistake at looking down on him or lower their guard by his appearances to fall victim to it. "Yes it would seem so, but as much as this is pleasing to see. I worry we will not have the chance to
Abraham was concerned about this scenery. A Fog appearing out of nowhere like this is the first to make one be completely guarded for any danger may be lurking within the light clouds hanging around making it hard to see anything. "I better not come across something in this fog, I don’t like shit sinking or popping up on me.” Abraham thought. Regardless the man needed to move the sounds of one singing were already somewhere his gut was telling him where it was. Taking a little time of a careful walk the man arrived at the graveyard where the person's voice had reached a louder volume given to getting closer to the location it be. “Even if it is weird for someone to be singing around here, I can not help but find this voice to be pleasing to hear. Make it fine like a siren is the one singing calling to me to her. I would be concerned if I was on a ship sealing the sea, but that is not the case and yet still hearing singing coming from out of nowhere makes me feel worried regardless.
Abraham is ready himself with the shovel when facing a big undead number brought to life again in their unholy new body. He does weigh the ups and downs on what chances he would have at getting out alive. The answer to that didn’t take long to know no such thing is to be possible where the man stands. “Ha, very well then let the fight begin my dead underlines show your mother how well you all can do tearing apart a body in the up must art of beauty.” the vampire girl says with excitement filled in her tone. The risen dead obey their mistress who gives them a second chance at life Once to get close enough to the man was a complete skeleton. Charging in with its creepy and chilling way letting out the sounds of one to be an undead for any to hear. Abraham holds strong and fights back sending that shovel in hand in a straight thrust right into the undead skeleton's mouth pushing till slashing off with the shovel head half of the skull off, “Come and taste the might of this shov
Rosetta gets closer to the kneeling Abraham as she intends to end his life in the most brutal way she can think of doing right at this moment. Opening that mouth, making it extend, and letting out the tongue that reached and wrapped around the man's body lifting him into the air.The vampire was going to bring his body over for the mouth to bite down on it tearing Abraham in half while the upper half of the body gets devoured as the other will most certainly be left on the grounds. Abraham couldn’t do anything from the loss of blood weakening him already in the shortest of time. It is at this moment that the man understands this is where he will meet his end after living this long in this world.Any person would find themselves overwhelmed with fear of wanting to stay alive, but for a man like Abraham, it was someone who welcomed death no matter how it was coming. Lucky a fist came right in time to slam into the side of Rosetta's face freeing the man from her hold as his body hi
That is what Neva said right as repeated the same thing a second time having the left hand now grip itself at the right side of Rosetta's stomach.Resulting in the same way as a piece of vampire flesh taken away once that same hand pulled back, but Neva went for a 3rd time with this same move.Putting herself behind Rosetta not having the moment to breathe when coming under attack the same way again feeling Neva's hands grip into her back.The same again happened just the last time as the 4th time was about to come, but Rosetta grew tired of it when she turned around and had the pointed end of the umbrella meet head-on with Neva's open hand as it stabs through preventing this last attack from happening. The pain from that impact is sent in a wave to the girl's mind letting it be known that she had to move that hand back as soon as possible. When she did there were also a few steps for space between them. “Enough! You managed to get me mad, but I won’t hold it against you as I wante
That was not so common praise Ronal would make to humans as it could mean he has some level of repeat toward the one himself is facing at the moment. “I take that complacent being the only good thing a vampire like you has to say about me,” Leonor says, having a little laugh about it.“Don’t let that go to your head, I'm still going to kill you and most definitely take pleasure in drinking your blood.”Ronal shows Leonor a wicked smile to make anyone worry or uncomfortable, but that isn’t doing anything to her in fact, she returns one. Her reaction does make him question why it is on that face, but he is careless taking a step forward and nothing of the body moving. It then he understands soon enough that both of his legs are trapped by hands made from shadows under him. Ronal knows it belongs to Leonor as it is her doing whatever dark arts of magic she was doing.Yet because of these few seconds of not paying attention giving his opponent just the needed time to strike with those
Marcus takes the chance and sees if he can do further damage having his sword pulled out right as he rises from the ground and performs the next attack.Swing downwards angle where the blade slashes its way from the upper left shoulder all the way across toward the end of the right side of the stomach. Blood came gushing out from the wound made in this vampire's body and at the moment there was no sound of a cry of one in pain or the look on such expression to match.Fetha just has a smile, one to be simple, with nothing sinister behind it whereas Marcus found the look to be unsettling. One would have to be when fighting an enemy who just smiles after getting slashed, either they love pain or they are far stronger than they look.“Please this hurts, but not as much as you think, the level of pain can’t compare to the pain I can give to others,” Fetha says with a bit of mocking in that tone. “This is just starting, give it some….” Marcus's talking gets cut short when feeling a heavy m
Rosetta just laughed at what Neva said to her seeing the threat made was more of a joke for this vampire, she didn’t see this hybrid as much of anything requiring much-needed data to see if this one was worth meaning anything to this vampire. “Come then and try to take this black heart of mine, but don’t talk nonsense if you can’t make such a thing happen,” Rosetta says, doing a little mocking to see if she can make her mad.“Gladly.” Neva charged at Rosetta who just stood in place allowing for the girl to reach her.Once in close range from each other Neva throws a punch and easily misses the target that wasn’t going to let it hit.Spanning around and performing a counterattack with the umbrella in hand Rosetta was going to use it as a weapon to slash through the person in front of flesh.Neva jumped back a step and saw the Umbrella cutting into the ground by the power of strength behind that swing, She then tries to do a sidekick aiming for the right side of Rosetta's face, but t
Rosetta puts all her attention on Neva as she and the humans alive are hiding behind the earth wall conjured by the girl to be a shield of protection from the undead around.That vampire girl ignored the two serpent fights going on with her two siblings worrying about nothing as she is sure they can handle who they are up against on their own.Once Rosetta reaches the wall she places a hand on it whereas on the other Neva can sense her presence and has to make a move now when placing both hands that glow on the wall.“This should be easy to break through with no need to trouble myself at all.” Rosetta thought.Yet during the moment, two large hands formed from the earth walls show up from both sides coming in to crush the intended target.“Trying to crush me to death this way is a good move, but it's going to take more than this,” Rosetta says.The two hands connected with Rosetta in the middle it would seem at first they have gotten her, but for the next second, those earth hands are
Fetha's deep concern for her brother after he has gotten cut by Leonor's sword that vampire attention focuses on instead of Marcus. He takes the chance moving forward fast to impale his sword right into the left shoulder to make sure it went in good and deep through the bone. “Pay attention to the moment now, your life is in danger as well,” Marcus says, twisting the sword at the time. “Why do you little shit think you can get away with hurting me like this.” Fetha's fast kick into the chest had him push back as he had his two feet plated to the ground making sure as well to keep his sword in his hand when it happened. Marcus endured the pain from that kick and kept his stance facing Fetha where she wasn’t too happy with what had happened, but worried not that much of the wound given by him when the healing began right away leaving behind the blood stain and the hole created by his sword. “Very well I see no point to myself not having a weapon of my own with this fight, I shall
A question that the young Deirdre couldn’t help to ask out loud without a thought that all could have heard her blunt it out.“I can’t tell, but the way his body got all cut up like that, I would say at best maybe, but with him, I got a feeling there is still a fight in him to keep on going,” Abraham says with a little worry in his voice.“He's not dead, there are still sighs inside that body, I mean he's one of us vampires that can’t be killed that easily. Besides I held back unless unfortunately, this one was weak.”Fetha give the answer while watching Marcus working slowly getting back up and turning around to face her, having an agonizing expression on his face.The many cuts received are quite deep from the female vampire bleeding a lot and fast. Lucky to be not human because if one went through such an ordeal then it would be surely impossible for them to even have a life after. “Now!.” is what Marcus yells out which in a second was confusing till the reason he shouted like t
What Rosetta and Ronal are talking about is the obsession dear Fetha has when it comes to the opposite sex. She takes great enjoyment in the part of hurting them, torturing them, breaking parts, and destroying their spirit until they become very mindless pets for such a vampire like her. “The other reason Fetha was picked is because she is going to take her time with this person, making him scream for the longest time, wasting time playing around,” Ronal says, complaining. “Oh yes, if I was to go with you there was no doubt in a matter of time you would have ended the duel where it wouldn’t have been much entertainment.” “Well you speak the truth there sister, but you can’t blame me when I think it just isn't worth the effect.” “That is yet to be seen for the moment, let us just enjoy the show shall we.” The two then go to silence their discussion to watch the duel between Fetha and Marcus going on. Marcus takes his steps back doing all he can to just control the focus afte