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Blood Moon's Contract

Ichorhold Town had formed a contract with the demons which the townspeople agreed to provide a young woman on every blood moon in exchange for the town's safety and prosperity. On this particular blood moon, the young woman was Melva Winchell. Duke Vance of Nightwind was a werewolf living in the demon kingdom, cursed to always feel cold and ultimately freeze himself to death. Only a special human could bring him warmth with their physical touch and save his life. The human was, once again, Melva Winchell. *The artwork does not belong to me and if anyone knows the artists of this work, please let me know and I will credit them.*

Velora_Dawn · Fantasy
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175 Chs

Cage of Fire

"There is no end to them! Do you have any idea how to get rid of them all in one go?" asked Davis desperately as he tackled some persistent vampires and sirens who kept getting back on their feet. "I am completely worn out. I would turn back into my human form anytime soon. I cannot hold this form for too long. You better think fast."

"You asked the wrong person. I am no expert in dealing with supernatural creatures," replied Melva, shooting her arrows randomly in every direction and letting them go towards their own targets.

"Rosetta cannot hear me, Lady Melva. I need you to relay my question to her." If Davis was in human form, he was probably rolling his eyes in disbelief at Melva's lack of understanding.

Melva made an 'O' with her mouth stupidly at the realisation. She quickly asked aloud, "Rosetta, do you have any idea what are the weaknesses of both vampires and sirens? Davis cannot hold his wolf form any longer."