The Vampire Lord and the Holy Blood

Request

Krista could not calm down with the strange man's words. The footsteps drew closer, Hansel tightened his provisions. He could no longer use his powers, and a cut to the neck made Hansel unable to survive for long.

However, before long, the footsteps of the black-clothed group earlier began to be heard no more. Hansel's body collapsed, the man was unconscious.

"Th-lord? Are you okay?" krista asked as she bent her head to check on Hansel. The girl was shocked because Hansel collapsed suddenly.

Krista's forehead frowned when she saw blood flowing from Hansel's neck. Don't forget that one side of the man's face looks blue, either bruised or something. The girl was sure that the injury Hansel had received was not due to her actions. Krista's thinking of a way to get out of there. "I have to treat it" he murmured.

With great difficulty Krista exits the mine, dragging Hansel's body with extra force. Krista rests Hansel on a spruce tree trunk. "Damn, this sir is heavy. How old is he?" Krista's upset.

He looked at Hansel's neck carefully. It was not so clear what the source of the wound was, only blood was flowing. Krista took out a wallet with a mini p3k from her sling bag. The girl smeared an alcoholic cotton pad on the wound and cleaned her blood. Almost half a pack of cotton, making Krista uncomfortable. "Aish, why doesn't the blood stop? Does this Master have hemophilia?" his gerrick. He poured betadine.

Unnoticed, Hansel's bead opens. Long enough until Hansel realized that there was a girl in front of him was focused on treating him.

"Oh, are you conscious, sir?! Thank goodness!" Krista's eyes sparkled. The girl's smile expands.

Hansel didn't react. He turned his gaze to the hand of Krista holding betadine.

"I saw Master hurt. So I treated him. Master's blood flows continuously, can you please lift a little bit of your head? So that I could easily treat it, "pinta Krista who then put a cotton betadine on the wound on Hansel's neck. Realizing that, Hansel immediately looked up. With reflexes the man brushed off Krista's hand making Krista's body bounce as far as seven meters.

Aushhh!

Because of the hard edges of Hansel, the dry leaves around him flew along with the hard impact of Krista's body on the tree trunk. Krista felt a great pain in her stomach. "A-aw! H-hey ... What the fuck is that ...?" Krista held her stomach, she groaned with blood coming out of her mouth.

Hansel's up. It was as if there was no more pain when he knocked out Krista. His gaze was fixed on the betadine that was now spilled. "Dirty man. Mixing this disgusting liquid on my wound. Do you want me to turn into your race? Basic commoners," said Hansel in a cold and stressed tone.

However, the man choked when he noticed fresh blood coming out of Krista's mouth vomiting blood. Until the desire to prey is created along with the retina of the eye suddenly red.

Meanwhile, Krista rubbed her mouth. He got up slowly. His stomach is still gritting. Krista's bead was wide-eyed as Hansel was already in front of her with a flaming red bead. I don't know when the man was there, which Krista obviously couldn't detect.

That creepy face was like a tiger ready to pounce on its prey. "You ... why ...?" Krista vibrates.

Hansel did not answer. The man still maintained his full meaningful gaze with a burning pouncing lust.

"I'm hungry, want to have some fun?"

Krista doesn't understand, back off. Especially when Hansel smiled like a psychopath. The man's bead blackened completely. It was as if his black cornea was widened until it reached the sclera, just like the eyes of a snake.

"Let'soo!" The girl screamed, running fast. "Damn! What's that?!" krista asked running with all her might.

There was a strong grunt in the back. Krista is surprised not to play when she finds Hansel chasing her. Hansel's been like a zombie starving prey.

Dugh!

"Oh!" Unknowingly the girl hit the pine tree, her body collapsing. "Aw! Aghh! Shit!" lamented the girl.

"From you!!!"

Krista's Manik is wide-eyed. He glanced back, like a breeze, Hansel sprinted quickly then pulled Krista's back collar firmly.

"Deliver! Unhand me!" Krista moves brutal. However, Hansel's power was very strong. Naas, even though Krista's intention here is to check on Hansel, but in fact the person she wants to help is so creepy and ready to kill him.

Hansel was already out of control, visible from his swollen face with protruding veins.

"Take me off!" Krista did not give up. The girl's hand tried to claw Hansel's face that was growling. However, Hansel dragged the girl's body on the pine tree trunk so strongly that Krista felt nauseous.

Hansel locked the girl's body so she wouldn't escape. He pulled the collar of the girl's shirt to shreds, revealing the girl's straight shoulders and smooth neck. This time, Krista shuts down her manic, screaming in frustration, hoping to be released. Krista doesn't know what Hansel is. However, he only thinks of one thing, that Hansel looks like a possessed man.

Cracks!

Krista resigned when Hansel managed to bite her shoulder. His sharp teeth tore through the skin, sucking Krista's blood fiercely. "Marven .. help me," said Krista in a trembling voice.

Hansel was instantly speechless as Krista's whispers pierced through his ears. His teeth were still piercing and sucking on Krista's blood, but slowly the man let go of his bite. Staring at Krista's expressionless face, just as the girl called out Marven's name. Feeling something different, Krista slowly opened her eyes.

The two people's gazes clashed at a close distance. Krista was surprised to see the man's left eye gradually return to the original, with facial veins that also follow normal. Not with the right face. For a long time the two stared at each other in disbelief, but Hansel immediately grabbed his head that was throbbing in pain.

"Aragh!" Hansel's knee collapsed, the man frowned in pain. He spewed out black liquid.

Hansel looked at his palm. His view is strange. As if his consciousness had returned, the man looked terrified. "No way," the man murmured with a quick breath. "I can't be a part of them. I have to find that witch ...!"

"Actually who are you?!" Krista's words managed to get Hansel distracted. With his black eyes next door, Hansel looked at the terrified Krista.

The man wiped the black blood on his mouth. "Can you help me?" pinta Hansel is hopeful.

Krista was increasingly clueless about this sudden change. He secretly clenched both of his hands. Asking for help after hurting her? Only crazy people do it!

"Jawab. Can you help me?" hansel asked back, keeping looking at Krista. However, the interlocutor turned his gaze instead, trying to set a strategy to go escape from a strange person like Hansel.

"Help what?" Krista lowered her head, obviously Krista refused to help but she wanted to know Hansel's request before running away.

"Witch" Hansel said seriously. "Find the witch."