
Lucas smiled cynically. The man looked at Riana with a defiant look. Given what happened with Hansel earlier, Lucas increasingly wanted to make Riana struggling and suffering.
"Hansel? You're asking the weak prince for help?" asked Lucas to come closer. The man let out a rough sigh, looking at Riana who was trembling in fear. When the distance with Riana was close, Lucas's countenance turned cold. "Listen, that weak prince will never be able to help you. She's already—"
"Stop!" riana shouted suddenly. As a result of the scream Lucas retreated a few inches. "Hansel will help me! He's coming for me!" Riana does not want to hear Lucas, although she does not know for sure, but Lucas seems to want to give bad news about the pure vampire kingdom that is on the verge of destruction.
Lucas covered both ears. Teeth gritted. However, as much as possible he held back his emotions. "Keep calling the name of the weak prince over and over again, even until your voice is exhausted, he will not come. Only I will come for you. You have to know that" Lucas said with a tone and facial bias that tried to calm down. Riana is the girl he loves.
Riana shook her head strongly. "He'll come to me!"
"WILL NOT!" This time, Lucas nodded. It made the girl in the chain freeze. Lucas slashed the distance of his face with Riana, staring at the girl's bead with ready-to-explode emotions and protruding neck muscles. "Prince Hansel's been infected by my bite. He is a part of us now. And you, will never be saved by him!" lucas. Not wanting to cover anything, because Lucas was fed up with the sad cry of Riana who always shrieked Hansel's name.
Riana looked surprised instead of playing. With a bead full of water, he stared wide-eyed at Lucas. "W-what ... did you say ...?"
Lucas lifted one corner of his lips. The man cupped next to Riana's cheek waiting for her answer. "The "hansel you were hoping for was no more. Now there's only Hansel, the Black Vampire who will prey on your entire race. Take that," whispered Lucas meaningfully.
Riana's tears fell, her stuffing exploded. At the same time, Lucas disappears behind the door with a satisfied feeling and a smile that continues to be engraved, knowing that Riana will give up to be with Hansel, Lucas's own former best friend and lover, Riana, the girl Lucas loved from the first meeting.
After he left from where Riana was locked up, Lucas moved to a private room belonging to a core member of the defense. The door opened with a single kick, making the few men who were there glance towards the source of the sound.
"Well, our delinquent boss is back!" Niels smiled broadly. While some people who were there seemed ordinary with the presence of Lucas.
Lucas glanced at the core defense members one by one. The group is called the Deepdark, following a race of those with completely dark eyes. The man stepped up, approaching the member who was still wearing a black hood that covered half his face.
"You coming?" ask Lucas seriously.
The man did not answer. Just wipe and clean slowly an hourglass which was then a necklace pendant. "I am an ace. An ace comes last, I'll just listen."
"Ck! Arrogant man! I'll make sure you get shot by my Black Blood for being the laziest member of the Deepdark!" comment Cristop. The dark black haired man is quite long in the same suit as his partner—wears the robe—but the hood that has fur sets his appearance apart from the others.
Trevada, the man who claimed to be an 'As card' glanced over, expressionless. "Before Black Blood penetrates my body, you will freeze first" Trevada defiantly said.
Niels rolled his eyes lazily. "Of course, as good as Black Blood and the freezer, you will still not tear apart a pure vampire and hear his screams. In essence, your strength," Niels headed for Cristop and Trevada alternately, "there's nothing like me. Right, right, Lucas?" The man with fangs longer than his friend glanced at Lucas.
Lucas answered nothing, not even listening to Deepdark's conversation. The man chose to be silent, with his hands touching the table.
"Lucas?" Cristop raised one of his eyebrows when he saw Lucas suddenly speechless and strange. The other two members—Trevada and Niels—distract Lucas.
"There's something strange," Lucas murmured, still speechless. However, his gaze was clearly glaring at something.
"Try to feel good. Our mansion is shaking" Lucas said. The man is still trying to laugh. This small vibration he could only feel as a black vampire with the highest level of sensitivity, even his senses were like an ant that had an antenna and immediately ran if danger came from around.
Trevada smiled obliquely. "I think it's them."
"What?!" Cristop.
"Pure vampire." Lucas straightened his back.
DUARR!!
The vibration is getting stronger. Even some parts of the mansion and its walls were somewhat cracked. I heard a loud scream from outside. Some people including the occupants of the mansion and the black vampire kingdom were so frightened. Lucas raises his fangs, along with blackening the eye area. He walked quickly, followed by the others. Except for Trevada, the man was still sitting while staring at his hourglass meaningfully.
Meanwhile, Lucas, Cristop and Niels have reached the corridor. The tremors grew stronger, even the sky became dark black. The three headed for the courtyard with formations turned to each other.
"It looks like the sound of an explosion" Cristop said glancing around alertly.
"L-explosion? Pure vampires have explosions?" Niels nervous. The man imagined himself being hit by an explosion and never had time to taste a pure vampire who had royal blood.
Lucas silently clenched his hand. Eyebrows nosediving. "Cristop, do you know the Crown Prince of pure vampire kingdom?" asked Lucas in a low and alert tone.
"Marsel Nivera, will be king two years later" Cristop replied.
"really. It's Marsel's power." Lucas' words made Cristop and Niels frown. "Controlling the natural element."
"I know about it, Lucas! Then, at the core of the matter now, are we attacked?!" Niels yelled in annoyance.
"Stop the emotion and look over the fortress!" lucas orders with a bead that from then on continues to focus on an object that stands on the fortress of the mansion. The greenish robe seemed to be swaying due to the strong wind.
Cristop narrowed his eyes. The object from the distance was seen close due to the strength of his eyes. Instantly, Cristop's bead swerved. "He's not Marcel!" his jolt made Lucas and Niels clench their teeth.
The pure vampire who stood on top of the fortress, pulled out a sword and brandished it into the air. He smiled broadly with his eyes lit up like a demon.
"Strike them," said the man casually. Simultaneously, blue lightning came from the sky, striking anything other than the man above the fortress earlier.
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