The Clutches of Lonely Vampires
Endless War's

They arrive on foot in small groups or alone from any direction. The street lights suddenly broke, creating a horrified shock and darkness that slowly spread throughout the city.

Jonathan stood with a serious face in front of Mark who was visiting him. He held Marissa who hit him from behind.

"What's going on, Jo?"

Elena's spinning. The goat-headed man he had just seen made him uneasy in fear. His entire body was tense while his hands held onto Luther's waist tightly.

"Luth, who are they? Why are they here?"

"Dark Larks, the inhabitants of the rug left behind by the original inhabitants. They worship the devil and seek holy blood for worship. Your blood means to strengthen them!" Luther clasped Elena's cold hands.

"We are violating territory and we can only finish with war!"

"You mean vampires can't wander around here?"

"Indeed, who would allow the underground to roam freely with Elena? We have the rules of each region and I break them just for you!" Luther closed his eyes, as if he were a man. Falling in love and being heartbroken became a dangerous agenda for him.

Elena stuck her head on Luther's back. "You must have really fallen in love with me and at will!"

Luther laughed in the midst of the siege of the Dark Larks Clans who mounted the horses, snorting and sniffing with flaming red eyes. Their horns are visible from the smallest to the largest depending on how much power they are and how long they become half-demon cursed humans. Their muzzles caress the air that reacts with ambient humidity and stress

the scent of vampires and Elena who have their own charms becomes their target.

"You're human, but you're acting kind of blind?"

Elena let out a small laugh and secured the position of her head on Luther's back. Inevitably Elena had to admit far from the horrors presented before her eyes there was Luther the underground who was more pleasant to look at. Nobles especially.

"Are you going to leave me here?" Elena twisted her body, now she can see the face of human alumni who are not as friendly as usual.

Luther shook his head, his eyes emitting an aura of darkness and a purple glow protecting him along with the two younger brothers who had turned their backs to buy time while thinking about tactics.

"What are we gonna do, Luth! They're getting more and more close." cried Malcolm. Their distance was at most five meters, taking a swing to attack. Once twice the members of the Dark Larks Clan attacked the spell dome and bounced. They grew increasingly violent, from any direction continued to carry out attacks that increasingly diluted the protective dome of Luther. Cracks run through the protective dome and break.

Luther blocked Elena from the members of the large-horned Dark Larks Clan.

Elena's heart was beating fast. Eyes wandering. Hayley ran away again, somehow the horse escaped if it experienced panic without caring about it.

"Whatever happens don't get out of the circle of spells I make." Luther cupped Elena's cheeks, far from what they could see from under the darkness. Mark and The Devil's Hunter are on top of the banking building carrying rifles.

"You're gonna finish him off?" Jonathan touched Mark's back. "You're going to cause a big problem! I warned you, father. Elena's gonna die with him."

Mark interrupted impatiently. "He's a demon, my daughter's kissing a demon? What father do you think is not angry to see it. While my profession is pastor, Jo. You son of a bitch!" He continued to stare at Jonathan, the gaze implying a bloody feeling. Chins up.

"My responsibility is big!"

Luther and his brother are surrounded, they look outnumbered while Mark has a fight with Jonathan.

"You see, your daughter is untouchable! The demon is protecting her while using your daughter!" Jonathan pointed at Elena who was cowering in fear on the asphalt.

Mark looked down, unlike Jonathan who could see something invisible, he only saw agile and brutal fights without using weapons let alone spells. A dozen goat heads were lying on the asphalt, emitting the scent of rancid and black blood that made Elena scream at once nauseous.

"We are needed in this battle. Aim for those with goat heads. And you can take care of the young man who kisses your daughter later!" jonathan said before jumping onto the balcony.

Mark took a breath. He narrowed his eyes with a furious feeling, though he intermittently wanted to finish off Luther who was fighting against the five Dark Larks Clans, the whirring of bullets raining down on the target in time.

Mark and The Devil's Hunter duck down, hiding. Panic ensued in the fighting arena, all eyes seemed to be looking for who the mastermind who meddled in the affairs of the underground.

Jonathan's?

Take Elena to the cathedral, I'm with Mark!

Instead of panicking with the enemy, Luther used the opportunity to approach Elena in quick motion.

"Your father's around here with Jonathan. Can you deal with it later?" whispered Luther.

Elena puffed up still with her eyes closed. "I want you with me! My father must be so mad I lied to him because of you!" his insistence was not calm. Mark must be very disappointed with his actions that are beyond human reason.

Luther grimaced. "Go to my back, we'll run really fast!"

"I like it." Elena climbed onto Luther's back while opening her eyes, her cold, trembling hands embracing Luther's neck. "Can you protect them with your spell?"

"Patricia is on fire. Mark is safe with Jonathan! Now all you have to think about is facing your father."

Elena instantly felt the bile liquid evaporate from her digestion.

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