"Hosh... hosh..." his eyes were fixed in two opposite directions, fresh blood dripping from his forehead until it hit one eye. "The war is over! Your leaders have died, there is no longer any reason for you to continue this war..."
People looked at each other, there were clearly war generals from both sides, but no one dared to voice the war to continue. It was true, after the death of the two leaders of each side, their morale was almost near zero. The purpose of the war disappeared with the death of their leader.
"Now, I want to see the two war generals make peace with each other to stop this meaningless war..." The Man in the Black Suit didn't care about his condition, he insisted on wanting to see the end result of the war that always happened.
His gaze was now focused on the two people standing in front of each side, taking turns looking at him.
The two of them who understood that the Man in Black Suit was demanding an answer, harmoniously immediately looked at the troops on each side.
His gaze spread throughout the army, as if asking everyone's opinion on the request of the person who had killed their leader. Many nodded, some didn't, for unknown reasons, whether that person didn't have the energy to just nod his head or disapprove.
However, seeing the dominance of the people who chose to make peace, the two war generals simultaneously walked towards the man in the black coat who was in the middle of the two sides with the answer that had been obtained.
"So, I will be the neutral party that embodies this agreement..." The Man in Black Suit smiled amiably who looked strange with his bloodshot eyes. Despite his words, he bowed to the two of them not because of their positions as war generals or anything like that, but because he respected their decision.
Seeing the two nod, the man in the black suit began the pledge of a peace treaty to harmonize the words of the two parties' promises.
"I, Nathan De Dracula Kingsley, bear witness to your pledge on behalf of all. So, follow what I say..." exclaimed the Man in Black, who made a vow for the two of them to follow.
Following the guidance of the Man in Black who had introduced himself as Nathan De Dracula Kingsley, the party appointed as the first pledger started his pledge as Nathan had spoken.
"I, representing the entire werewolf nation..."
"I, representing the entire nation of vampires..."
The two of them delivered vows that matched every basic word Nathan had said before. With a firm tone, the two of them looked very promising.
Nathan smiled very sincerely at the two of them after the promise of the agreement had been carried out quite briefly. "Thank you for granting the wish of the person who killed your leader. I hope, you guys keep this agreement very long. So that before I get up again, I see you two hugging each other without hurting each other. I really hope..." ended with his words, from the pores of his skin blood began to appear, his body slowly decomposed.
Nathan fell asleep again!
The world that was previously colored red due to being in the domination of the power of Nathan De Dracula Kingsley has now turned bright. Only then did the refreshing and warm air enter everyone's lungs.
A drop of blood floated in front of the two generals, then his hands were touched to each other in front of his chest.
"You really are a true Vampire Lord, Mr. Nathan..."
...
A coffin that for some time had been among the tombs in the cemetery suddenly opened. A man in a black suit rose from within, revealing fiery red eyes that made the owl perched not far away shudder in fear and decide to fly away.
"Hmm...?"
His gaze swept around in astonishment, as he did not sense the familiar aura of the vampires and werewolves.
"I woke up in a strange place..." he mumbled.
At the end of the cemetery there was a light from a lamp obscured by leaves, the man walked over to find out more about the place where he had risen. "Looks like something is coming soon..." He faintly sensed a turbulent energy surge, then from his right side came the sound of hurried footsteps.
The sound of breathing that sounded hoarse revealed a girl who was running, her face looked worried about something. Then, when she saw a person in a black suit standing on the side of the road, she felt happy for a moment before knowing that the person in the black suit was a man. She was getting more and more anxious, but she didn't look like she was going to stop her footsteps.
"Stop, you little girl!"
Several men seemed to be chasing the girl, not too far away. In a quiet place like this it was very vulnerable to danger, especially for a girl who was alone as she was being chased by several men.
The girl looked scared and quickened her steps, she didn't care about her breathing which had been very fast and was getting heavier. Tears started to roll down her face around her eyes, her lips bitten until they bled a little to keep her feet up. She was really scared and exhausted, hoping that a hero would help her from an unexpected direction.
Finally, the girl stumbled and could not get back up.
In fact, even though she didn't stop even once, the man chasing her was able to grab her hand. They deliberately wanted to play with the girl.
Basically, the girl wouldn't have been able to run this far without getting a boost from the overwhelming fear given off by the men chasing her. She could only resign herself to the fact that her nightmare was about to happen. But even so, she was still persistent, trying to stay away from the men who were walking towards him. She didn't care about her hands which were starting to get scratched by the rough texture of the road.
"Hehe... never mind little girl, there's no need to torture yourself anymore. Come on, play with us, it's much more enjoyable..."
"Yes. You will definitely be addicted..."
"Trust me, you'll love being a bad girl..."
The girl who had been helpless looked at them with fear, her tears were now all over her face, maybe because it was mixed with her sweat as well. She shook her head as she said in a trembling voice, "No... no... I-I don't want to... please, l-let me go..."
Hearing this, the three looked at each other before bursting into laughter. They looked like they had no sympathy seeing the girl's pitiful condition. Their smiles grew even more, like enjoying a girl who was suffering.
"There's no need to be so afraid, little girl. However, it's quiet here. Nobody will know what happened to you. People who know you will still think of you as an innocent girl, as long as you don't tell them..." he said in a half-whisper, the man had a thin mustache with disheveled and slightly long hair. Then, he signaled to the two men behind him to hold the girl's hands, so as not to trouble himself while performing his actions.
"No... don't... DON'T!"
The girl became increasingly desperate, she herself realized that she had previously chosen the wrong path of escape and ended up leading the men to a place that greatly benefited them to more freely carry out their actions. She could not rebel any further as her tiny hands were locked by the two men from the left and right, while the man with the thin mustache was about to do something else.
However, before the girl's nightmare occurred, someone said "Young Lady, do you need my help?"
The voice came from behind. They seemed to have forgotten that someone had been standing on the side of the road wearing a tall and slender black suit.
Now, he was walking slowly after getting a small nod from the girl which indicated that she needed his help. His closed eyes slowly opened, revealing fiery red eyes, making the three men who saw him shudder in fear before they could react any further.
It was the Vampire Lord, Nathan de Dracula Kingsley that started from here, a whole new world for him to be introduced by the Girl.
