Red Blood
Krairon - Erga (V)
A huge monster of six hands, sharp teeth sticking out from the lips with a height of almost three meters lying on a stone table in an underground cave. Ilfina was concocting a concoction made from green moss liquid and a fungus that grew on the banks of the river in a cave.
“It should be enough,” he said steadily see the green liquid inside the glass tube.
Taring was preparing to hold the six hands of the monster just in case of any bad possibilities with Larga who was leg-scuttering. Ilfina prepared a binding magic. Two drops he dropped the green liquid into the mouth of the monster. Getting into the esophagus the monster woke up from fainting and thrashing very strongly. It was fortunate that Taring and Larga were able to prevent the creature from leaving the table.
Ilfina used magic on the eyes. He saw that all the viruses that inhabit the body are now dead in every part of the monster's organs. To prevent the virus from regenerating, he blocked the adrenaline that could resurrect the virus with magic.
Now the girl uses three magic at the same time. It was lucky that it was only low-level magic until it could be used simultaneously.
“Hah? What the hell's going on? Where am I?” It's magical! The monster was cured thanks to Ilfina's green potion. The virus in his body also did not resurrect, dying permanently.
“You're aware? Do you remember who you are?” Ask Ilfina softly.
“I Miria, from the nation of Krairon,” is hard to believe it turns out she is a woman. Distinguishing the gender of the Krairon nation was not easy.
Hmmm, the antidote is working, but his body is not returning as it was, Ilfina thought.
“Oh, Are you the daughter of Miria?” Said Larga who had already released Miria's legs, “sorry we can't recognize the Princess with this appearance. Introduce these are Ilfina and Taring, they are the ones who have helped save you.”
Miria looked at the two of them in turn. Then without a word he came down from the rock and fell to the ground unable to stand. Ilfina reflexes caught him.
“Please, whoever destroyed this wall,” said Miria pointed to one of the cave walls.
Fingers forward. He took a swing and—
Keplars!
The wall shattered into pieces hit by his one fist. Behind the walls is an extra room with a variety of equipment, "I deliberately kept all this in case there was a helper who could help our nation from all this adversity.”
“No way ...,” Larga gawked when entering the room, “all this ..., isn't this the result of research from my uncle?”
“My father and King Atalus, the present leader of the people of Erga, kept all copies of your uncle's work. I didn't have time to tell you when the fucking Werewolf caught me for experimentation. Thank goodness he never found this place. Hopefully this can help you son Ilfina, everything you need is available here.”
Ilfina saluted the princess of the Krairon nation and began to concoct the antidote to the Mantha virus. This time he combined a viral killer and adrenaline blocker in one potion, this way much more effectively.
Miria looked at Taring closely, she felt an overwhelming strength from the man. Taring found himself being stared at directly by the salute as Ilfina had done just now. The three of them leaned back to see the veiled girl start working from behind waiting for the antidote to the Mantha virus so.
“So ... nak Taring well,” said princess Miria, “I feel something different from you."
“Your Highness, he is the last descendant of Vampires.”
“Is that really Nak Taring? As I recall Vampires went extinct ten years ago.”
Taring took a deep breath, he grew even more uneasy as others kept calling him Vampire, “for ten years I lived alone in the forest behind the black portal that was in Middle Earth.”
“Wait? You mean the black portal on the outskirts of the kingdom? How did you live there? The place is extraordinarily dangerous.”
“Entahlah, but since the baby I did live there alone. I live by drinking the blood of every animal I meet, until now I've never met a monster like the one you're talking about."
"I came out of the portal because there were no animals left that I could eat. The first experience to the outside world I was almost preyed upon by a very large Werewolf, but I managed to kill him."
"After that I was sold by aunts living in the city for fifty coins. My experience a few weeks ago was like a nightmare. Then I ran away from the city and accidentally met Ilfina while looking for food. Oh yes, I also met Rhino there.”
“How do you know all that?”
“Then the Werewolf king Bourga staged a coup he slaughtered the entire Vampire family to nothing but your father and mother the night you were born ten years ago."
"But Bourga could never find the last son of the Vampire king. He continued to search and search all the continents of the kingdom but did not find it. And now, you are present on our land as a savior. You don't know how precious your life is, son.”
Taring could say nothing. He was confused as to how he should respond to the same words as Ilfina had said back then. Taring's life no longer belongs to him.
“Completed!” Ilfina exclaimed triumphantly by holding a bottle filled with green liquid, “now we just need to test it. Taring, come here.”
“Hah? Why me?”
“Virus in your body is still not gone. Quickly before you go crazy like that.”
Taring received the green liquid and drank it. Suddenly his body became tense.
Pranks!
The glass bottle he was holding came off. His eyes glared sharply, then he strangled his own neck as he could not bear the sudden pain. He fell to the floor trying to catch his breath.
I can't, the pain is getting so I don't know where else to go. He wanted to thrash all this pain out of the body. But if he did this place would be destroyed and all the important equipment there was wasted.
Again he ran out of the cave. There was a Rhino guarding the entrance, he waved as soon as he saw Taring running towards him. But Taring doesn't care about Rhinos.
Ilfina, Larga, and Miria followed behind. Once out of the cave, he fell on a stone, his back hurt not playing. Then from the pain slowly appeared two enormous protrusions. The hair of the fangs slowly falls out and changes color to a bright white.
A deep red dust started to envelop him. Now Ilfina was the most worried of all who were present there because she could not see Taring's body behind the fog. All it looks like is a thick red dust cloud.
The clump slowly rose up into the sky. All eyes glared unwilling to miss that extraordinary event for a second. The sound of Taring shouting was very loud shaking the night sky.
All the monsters present under the valley saw what had happened to Taring's body above the mountain peak, but none of them dared to approach. Instead, they moved away from the mountains.
Hearing the commotion instead of playing, the people from the other side of the cave also came out to see what happened above their heads.
Prashh!
The red dust cloud disappeared in an instant. Replacing with a burly body figure that has not been dressed anymore, his chest muscles sparkle hit by moonlight, only the pants can cover the body so as not to be naked.
The hair turned white with a shoulder length, fangs came out from the mouth and his eyes were blood red. There was a wing coming out from the back of the man floating in the sky. The black wings are similar to the very large wings of a bat. Taring's form changed completely the moment he entered Vampire mode.
“Kysta,” says Larga while still looking up at the sky.
“Well, that form is very similar to the Kysta I know,” Miria, her tears slowly came out unbearably looking at the nostalgic scenery that she had long been waiting for, “sang king of Vampires has bounced back.”
Slowly Miria and Larga bow to pay their respects to the Great Being who they hope to be the savior of the Werewolf atrocities. Seeing the two of them do that, all the Krairon people bowed their heads. The fangs are now like gods worshipped in the sky.
Slowly he went down. Feet touching the ground, Taring looked around while frowning not understanding why the Krairon kneeled to him.
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