"She came into our employ when she was very young." Princess Cauldra looked completely crestfallen as she witnessed the death of her handmaiden, "I am truly sorry this fate has befallen you, my dear sweet Serelia. You deserved far better than this."
Lazheros blessed the main entrance and entire perimeter of the throne itself. He stopped to help the royal guards who were wounded, bitten, and cured them of any disease as an added measure. "The throne room is consecrated ground now, your highness. No undead or evil shall set foot in here less they erupt in holy fire."
*****
"Step back away from the entrance," Alyson commanded as her form shifted into the red dragon this time.
The gnomes took cover as the scorching breath of the red dragon obliterated the huge creature. Some kind of giant vampire bat and the rest of the vampires leaving only ash littering the floor of the cavern.
"Quake, go ahead and scout the area before the gnomes follow," The red dragon watched the burning corpse smoldering in the darkness.
Without question, Quake did exactly that and scouted the next area of the cavern. No sign of an vampires except for a stream of blood flowing out the wall on the far side. She came back and motioned them to follow.
Sir Gonagle studied the sight where the blood was and took a sample placing it into a glass vial for analysis. "Hmm, this is elven blood. Concentrated elven blood. It appears to altered but why?"
The red dragon shrunk down into the elementalist again and she made her way over next to the gnome, "Alchemy? Altered state?"
"Perhaps," The alchemist adjusted his goggles.
Quake caught wind of something and turned up her nose, "I know the smell of blood anywhere but somethings off here. It's smells black...foul...
corrupt."
Alyson held up her hand for everyone to be quiet as the blood collected at the base of the seeping rock. The crimson liquid rose up into a humanoid form, elf like but far taller and broader than any elf. It smiled at them and focused its eerie gaze at the elementalist.
"Ah, I wondered how long it would take you to arrive, elementalist. We've been expecting you and your friends for well over a century. This place is far older than those miserable elves who rule up top. It's a shame that you came with friends, you and I could of danced well together, little human." The blood mage grinned.
She was about to light the cavern up when the blood mage's amorphous form dropped and reformed up out of reach of them.
"Tsk. Tsk. I come to treat with thee. Fare thee well, little human.." The blood mage was gone.
"Lady, are you alright?" Quake came over and hugged her.
"Yeah. We need to head back and tell the others about this. This place is creeping me out." She turned around.
Sir Gonagle and his fellows followed with Quake in tow.
******
The platinum knight charged head on towards the vampires and took three down with a great cleave of his sword.
Between the slayers and the platinum knight, they dropped every single one the vamps and chased down the ones that ran. They also checked the citizens for bite marks and took inquiries from witnesses of a possible lair.
After scouring the side streets and house for the common folk, Madeous marked it off on the map. "This area is clear. Move onto the next street."
A goliath and a handful of vampire spawn met the platinum knight in the middle of the street. Now Madeous grasped his holy symbol and his platinum armor materialized around him. He was after all a paladin of Bahamut and his armor surrounded the hunters with a holy aura. The light from him radiated another thirty feet forcing the vampire spawn to retreat into the shadows.
"We got the vamps," One closest to him said.
"Stay together. Close quarters but stay out of the reach of that great weapon of his. It'll cleave two of you in half. Get in only to give precision strikes and I'll keep his attention focused on me." Madeous said in a low commanding voice.
*****
"I have one!" Prince Birch declared as he drew forth his blades and cleared his throat, "How about a song to inspire us to victory!"
From out of nowhere, a cone of light appeared around Prince Birch and the sound of a piano and an Elven choir could be heard all around him. And then he began to sing this song:
Glorious
No, I won't give in
I won't give in
'till I'm victorious
and I will defend
I will defend
And I'll do what I must
No, I won't give in
I won't give in
Oh, so glorious
Until the end
Until the end
The weapons of Prince Birch's allies began to glow brightly and his allies began to feel a flood of inspiration that empowered them to counterattack the vampires who began to shirk away from them.
The hunters paused long enough to look at each other's weapons and continued on with their attacks. It was a ballet of swords, and stakes in the mix of the living and the undead on a grand stage.
With his sword glowing as though it were white hot, Irzen sliced through vampire and thrall alike as his blade decapitated his enemies. With his personal guard by his side, Prince Birch sang his song "Glorious" inspiring his allies to press the fight against the enemy.
Maxim shook his head when he staked two more and tossed a stake to his comrade off to the left of him. "You two sweep that area. The rest fan out stay in pairs. I want snipers up there and there. Move."
The slayers checked every area of the courtyard including the watch towers near the main gate and the sewers gates. The snipers got into position and waved all clear. Maxim turned to the prince, "Where to now, your highness?"
Prince Birch stopped singing and turned towards Maxim, "Past the courtyard and into the recesses of the manor hall proper."
"Okay, everyone, check your corners!" Irzen commanded as he headed towards the manor hall, "Vampires are three-dimensional fighters. They can strike from above, from below and from the very darkness itself. So keep your eyes sharp and your ears open."
A handful of paladins accompanied by two clerics remained behind while Maxim and the rest of the slayers moved from the courtyard to the manor proper. There waiting for them was a single goliath wielding a massive war axe. Fresh blood dripped from the jagged edge and all over the ground were broken dead bodies of elven guards.
"This is the finest in all of East Port? Bah! They were lambs to the slaughter. My slaughter. Meat for the beasts that guard the Masters!" The goliath roared.
******
"We settled in quite nicely and started a family. All boys. We tried for a girl but no luck which is why I had asked you in Arbor Haven if you wanted to be adopted since you were an orphan. The offer is open to you, young lady. No, I have not been to Deeping Dale. The farthest I've been west was Arbor Haven, and I do not wish to venture beyond that. For I miss my lovely wife and my sons. I pledged my service to the Guardian of Asylum and it has been that way every since." He stood up suddenly when a shot went off outside
****BANNGGG!!****
Serna nearly jumped out of her skin at the sudden sound of the gunshot!
A screech was heard briefly and then nothing. The Englishman came out with his rifle, "Only one?"
"Aye sir. We spotted some off to the left near the tower entrance." The gunner replied.
Serna breathed a sigh of relief.
Captain Lion spotted a vampire slinking around the outside of the tower adjacent to his ship. Bringing up his rifle he tracked the creature until its head was out in the open and fired.
**BANG!!**
The vampire's body flailed lifelessly as it tumbled all the way down to the bottom.
"Eyes up!" He said when another vampire flew up and over onto the deck of the ship preventing Captain Lion from using his rifle. He flipped it around and smashed it into the chest of the vamp.
Serna scanned the ceiling to find the vampire on the attack.
The vampire cursed him in the old language, "'Why do you protect that ripe piece of meat?'"
Without saying a word, Captain Lion tossed the gun aside and lunged for the throat of the vampire.
The creature gasp at how strong he was and managed to counter shoving him back. Racing forward with blinding speed, the vampire sunk his fangs into the man's neck drinking heavily and that's when the Englishman's appearance changed right before Serna's eyes.
"Captain Lion! NO!" Serna cried as the vampire bit into her friend's neck.
"'Because I am not a monster. I am anything but what you have become and therefore you must not be!'" Captain Lion's eyes went from blue to red, his skin paled slightly, and his hands were claws as he punched right through the vampire's chest and crushed his heart.
"WOW!" Serna gasped without batting an eyelash, "You tore right through his chest and ripped out his heart! I saw my adopted sister Kana do that once and it never ceases to amaze. WOW! Are you alright, Captain Lion? That vampire bit you pretty good."
When Captain Lion turned around to face the girl, she saw what appeared to be a vampire looking at her. He relaxed somewhat and his claws disappeared leaving only the blood red eyes and fangs. "I can assure you, young lady of this, I am immune to being turned. For in another time, I was a true vampire and despite how much my sire wanted me to give into the bloodlust, I refused. My love for my wife is what saved my soul from being damned. Upon slaying the one who sired me, there were some permanent side affects."
"I see!" The Shield Maiden replied, "My sister, Lysana, looks Human enough too! However, her eyes always betray her lupine traits. Just like your eyes and fangs betray the vampire-like side of you. Wait a minute! Does Lazheros know that you have these vampiric qualities? I saw him smite War Scribe once because she was Undead. I don't want him to do anything like that to you."
He studied her for a moment and then said, "Sister as in friend, close friend? Ah, good. He does know of my condition, young lady as does my lovely wife and sons. In words that you can understand, I do not have to sleep but sometimes it's necessary. I do however, must drink some blood to maintain my strength but its mixed with wine. Which is why I spend most of my time patrolling the Fire Sea region for threats like this one. My crew are well aware of what I am and have accepted it."
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