The Vampire Lord and the Holy Blood

The Vampire Lord and the Holy Blood
The Jackson Loidreen Rod



Jackson Loidreen Rod, his full name. Blonde with handsome face. Young vampires are so calculated, even though as a child has an unfortunate fate—ia hidden his family with a very secret reason. Now, when he grew up, Jackson refused to hide again. He shows his fangs when his homeland begins to be controlled by Black Vampires.


"Prince, hang. We'll get to the border soon" Exander said. The man caught Jackson. He jumped low. With legs that have a high enough level of impact, Exander can jump with a distance of seven meters. Passing through the Black Forest, the forest at the end of the city inhabited by Black Vampires, had a towering tree that was large and very dense. This makes Exander easy to escape.


Jackson just grimaced a little. The two of them reached the border between the human and vampire worlds. Without hesitation they passed through it. The burning sensation was the first thing they felt as they crossed the dividing line. The mountain slope makes Exander's legs slip, as a result he and Jackson rolled. However, Exander swiftly grabbed one of the tree trunks to hold his body. He held Jackson's arm. Damn, crossing the border between the human and vampire worlds really feels the difference. His strength was drained, it was only fitting, as it seemed that only Black Vampires were able to maintain their strength while crossing the border.


"Prince, are you okay?" ask Exander, continue memapah Jackson.


"Yes ... I'm doing fine. Our friends are already ahead" Jackson replied with a lethargic face and short breaths. He held a wound on his stomach, the result of Black Blood being extremely fatal. The more often it expels energy, the more it makes the wound widen.


They went down, until at the foot of the mountain, there were two men wearing the same robes as they were standing staring at the scenery from a height of more than 50 meters.


The two men glanced when they heard the rustling sound of fallen leaves being trampled by Exander. "Ah, you guys have finally arrived, I was worried that you were stuck there before," said a brunette man with a hair bang pulled back. He was the same height as Jackson.


"Jackson, your wounds are quite severe" he commented, looking at Jackson's boiling blood stomach as his wounds widened.


Jackson nodded slowly. "Black Blood is that bad, Reider. Because it moved too much, the wound deepened, "Jackson replied as he unwrapped the clothes he was wearing violently to the point of tearing. His stomach which had white skin was stained with his blood.


"Joshua, treat Jackson" Reider said, glancing at a short man with dark brown hair with a wolf cut haircut.


The man named Joshua was quite jolted, he nodded. He sat next to Jackson. "I'm sorry I didn't help you. Because it ... I can only do this" Joshua said. He bit his right hand so hard that his skin was torn. The blood that poured out he flowed on Jackson's wound. Instantly, Black Blood who was gnawing at Jackson's wounds stopped. Jackson breathed.


"You're very useful" Jackson commented with relief, laughing widely. Although he admitted, Joshua was the weakest member ever appointed to the main pillar. Joshua did not have great strength, his fighting ability was stiff and not confident. However, Joshua's specialty lies in his special blood. His blood could relieve pain and recover wounds quickly. This is the rarest power ever.


Jackson got up, he patted Joshua's hair gently. "good job. Next time I will train you to fight if our mission is completed, rarely moody continues, boy!" the blond-haired guy's timps, followed by Exander who also chuckled as Joshua was called a boy.


Reider Cruz Brown who is Joshua's older brother then took his sister's body proudly. "You are like holy blood. So stop feeling guilty like that, every ability has its place. Understood?" Rider looked at Joshua who was shrinking because of his treatment.


The four pure vampires set their sights on the city of Glerida, an advanced city that still has an abundance of hills, mountains and trees surrounding it. The wind blew strong, their gazes constantly spinning, as if obscuring every inch of the corner of the city from the height at the foot of the mountain.


"Why does the human world look so peaceful." Reider took a long breath.


"We also kill humans during the annual festival. Will humans take revenge on us?" Rider folds hands.


"Most people can't do anything. Not having any power. However, among them was something special, like that witch. Turn our race into a new race." Jackson, who was trained to know the human world since the invasion of Black Vampires in some areas, certainly knows the habits and things that apply in the human world. The man smiled cynically.


"We're going to blend in with these humans for some time. It's nice to imagine it. Ck! Ck! Ck! I wish I'd met a beautiful woman!" Jackson's speech successfully invited strange gazes from Exander, Reider and Joshua.


"Prince, we're here to find the witch. Please don't think of useless hope" Exander scolded.


Jackson didn't respond to anything. However, it is true, according to the book he read, man and his world are indeed as beautiful as that. Then, the human world is before him now, they will explore to find the witch and return everything to its original place.


***


Geck! Geck! Geck!


Knock sounded, Krista gnawing. "What's up, Auntie?" ask the girl who was sitting while working on the PR.


"Evening is ready, Krista. Come on, get downstairs," said Irenica, sister of Krista's mother and aunt.


"Good, Aunt. I'll be there soon."


After Irenica left, Krista leaned back against the chair. The girl glared. In addition to working on PR, he also thought about Hansel's presence. Though completely bizarre and absurd, somehow Krista believes Hansel's words. He refused Hansel's offer not without reason. Because Krista just wants to find out the cause she believes just like that with Hansel's words about the Vampire nation.


'You are immune to us. It seems, you are indeed destined to deal with the world of vampires.'


Krista grunts. "Dealing what?!" Krista swerves. The girl pulled out a drawer and pulled out a very thick book. He rubbed the book with the old paper and volume.


Krista has found this book for a long time. He was even shown by his mother before he died. But Krista doesn't understand at all. He opens the first page. An empty page, Krista remembers once that her mother had told a story through the book.


"That's weird," he murmured. Choosing not to think about it, Krista immediately went down to dinner.