
Morning in Hoia Baciu forest is not like morning in sub-tropical forests in general. Sunlight is blocked by an invisible thin veil that cannot fully penetrate the depths of the forest. The thin fog is still reluctant to disappear even though the sun begins to creep up.
Nirvana was still sound in his sleep when there was a commotion outside the tent. The remaining team was confused as the eight corpses that were originally to be transported home disappeared. No one knows where the lifeless body went. The guards assigned last night also did not know when the bodies had disappeared.
"Professor Nirvana!"
Nirwana who still hugged the dream did not hear Gery's cry. The assistant trust Nirvana entered his tent in panic, he again tried to wake Nirvana from his sleep.
"Professor! Something has happened!"
Nirwana lazily squirmed her body, "What's Gery doing? You're interrupting my sleep, I need a little more sleep." Nirvana just turned the body with its eyes closed.
"The bodies of our team are disappearing!"
"What?!"
The brown-haired beautiful girl suddenly woke up and immediately exited the tent. Outside, the support team and crew looked at each other and whispered.
"What's going on?"
"Let's know, lady, when we woke up this morning the bodies were gone. None of us knew how this could happen." One of the crew replied with a puzzled face.
"Are you sure you were keeping up well last night?" Nirwana stared one by one the guards on duty and all nodded.
"Ehm, actually last night we were all asleep. Though usually we can all wake up until morning." the other guards claimed there was a strange fog that came and made them sleep.
Nirwana frowned, her mother had told her about a sleeping spell that was often used by magicians or some kind of supernatural creature to perform the action. But it was in the homeland of Nirvana, he was not sure the same thing was used in a country like Romania. Although he knew that in Romania there are several cities known as the city of witches.
"That's it, everything has happened and we can't do much. We better get out of here before night falls."
They also carried out Nirvana's orders, in a short time the entire tent and equipment were ready to be put into the car. Nirvana stared at the collapsed castle for the last time. Darren's face suddenly flashed.
"Cck, why do I remember! Forget Nirwana, forget that ice-cold handsome guy!"
He hurried to leave the location after the others. From behind the oak tree, Darren commented a smile. He deliberately hid in the dark side of the forest just to look at Nirvana. He was even willing to leave his room and his sleeping hours to see the woman who stole his heart.
Nirwana and his team arrived in Bucharest after a long and exhausting journey. They rest in a hotel that has been specially booked from a research institute. The day after tomorrow, Nirwana is scheduled to submit relics as well as research reports.
"Put that wooden box in my room, Nicole!" nirvana orders two well-built men, accompanied by a nod of the assistant.
"Nicole have you and Gery prepared a research report?"
"We'll finish it today professor."
"Good, um ... How's your wound?"
"Never better than this, prof. You can count on me!"
Nirvana smiled, she returned to the room. Something tickling on his body felt a little suspicious. It was hot and itchy from the moment he felt. Along the way to Bucharest, his body is getting worse. He felt feverish and unwell.
Nirvana decided to soak in warm water, hoping that by soaking her body felt better. But it turns out the choice is also wrong, not the better but it feels hotter.
"What happened to me? Fever, or ... wait a minute?!"
Nirvana recalled something, she came out of the bathtub and noticed herself in the mirror. He recalls his wild kiss with Darren before the relic was found. With trembling hands Nirvana touched his neck, he drew closer to the mirror watching closely two small holes that looked reddish.
"This?! Darren, lest he ...," his eyes were perfectly rounded, he rubbed the small wound with his lentic fingers.
Nirwana's voice trembled, her brain starting to assume wildly with a bite-like wound, from the worst possible if Darren was a vampire to another normal possibility like an insect bite.
Nirvana snatched the bathrobe, put it on origin, her hands were trembling, her memories were chaotic. He tries to contact Gery, and hopes that what he thinks is wrong.
"Gery, what did you get from Constantine!"
"Constantine? Aah, yes I forgot to tell you. The findings have been sent to your room at the table, professor."
Without a second thought Nirwana threw her phone into the bed and grabbed the paper lying on the table. He read it quickly, and then .. cursed himself.
"Damn, fool! How I didn't realize it! He confessed that Constantine was his ancestor? Wow, that's great, Mr Darren!"
Nirvana re-read the findings of Gery, Constantine's name is recorded as one of the five vampire clans believed to have lived in his time. The five largest clans of the Fiera, Constantine, Vasile, Balan and Gheorghe.
"Verdammt, Mann with Eisblock! Du hast mich reingelegt!" (Damn you ice block guy! You tricked me!)
"Argh, I hate you Darren! I hate you!" Nirvana cursed Darren to vent his emotions. "I won't forgive you Darren!"
The day of the presentation arrived, Nirwana and his team were ready with research reports and also ancient relics stored in wooden crates. The National Museum of Romanian History prepares a special presentation room for Nirwana and his team.
News of the discovery of the ancient relic spread quickly, many parties who provide extraordinary offers for the ancient relics of the discovery of Nirvana. They also intend to provide further research development funding for Nirvana, supporting all activities of Nirvana and his team as long as the ancient relic can fall into their hands.
"Professor, are you okay?" Nicole whispered to Nirvana as she looked at Nirvana's slightly different appearance.
"Yup, I'm fine Nicole. Don't worry." said Nirvana without turning away.
"You sure?" Nicole looked at Nirvana from toe to hair.
Beautiful patterned scarves, sunglasses, black suit that combines trousers and shirts is really out of the habit of Nirwana. He never wears trousers every presentation, is this really out of the ordinary and black clothes? It violates the Nirwana rule against Women in Black.
"You've always covered your neck from yesterday, are you healthy professor? I'm really worried, if you're not feeling well let me and Gery take your place" Nicole said.
"No, I'm fine and I'll do the presentation myself!" this time Nirvana answered firmly, Nicole and Gery just looked at each other.
To be honest Nirvana is not okay, two nights he passed by tormented. His body felt numb, itching in the neck and strange sensations that spread in his body due to the flow of energy in Nirvana's body that was not aligned. Darren's bite in fact had an impact on Nirvana, although it was not severe but quite tormenting.
How not, in addition to fever he was also hit by a very longing in the figure of Darren. Darren's shadow torments him, especially if Nirwana imagines the touch of the man she suspects to be the vampire. Instantly his body will shiver and overheat more precisely .. passionate, ups!
As usual Nirwana gave a satisfactory presentation to all parties. Scientists, sponsors, research institutes and also some invited guests were amazed by the discovery of the ancient relic.
"Okay ladies and gentlemen, we are proud to present to you for the first time. This is An Ancient Relique, the myth of the Vampires!"
(This is an Ancient Relic, a myth about Vampires!)
Nirwana opened the wooden crate, as soon as the invited guest muttered. Their voices buzzed like bees. Nirwana smiled with satisfaction but it was different with the audience.
"Professor Nirwana, is this a joke? If so, this is not funny!" Maxim, the head of the National Museum of Romanian History, said that the sound faded the smile of Nirvana.
"What's? A joke?" Nirwana was about to speak but Gery hurriedly walked over and whispered to her.
Instantly Nirvana was wide-eyed, he looked up into the wooden coffin. Nirvana was surprised to find the ancient relic turned into an antique flower vase. His clenched hands held back furiously.
"Darren Constantine!"