The Power of Hatred

"Ohhhhh....myyyyyy....EOOOOOOSSSSSSSS!"

Merciless shouted out loud in pure shock as he looked at the beast of a vehicle in front of him. And what he was seeing was not something he expected to see in his entire life; he had only heard legends about it. But now it was right in front of him.

"Ah...Ah... Adola-Tech, V777 Highlander BLV... no fucking way, Hector, this shit just came out four fucking months ago." And, according to what I've heard, there are only four in the entire world, due to the fact that it is a unique vehicle created solely for royalty, and hence commoners cannot own it, as the concept of the vehicle itself would be meaningless. Only the Queen of Ingland, the Prime Minister of Dobbai, and the Young Master of the Royal House of Saude have a V777 thus far; not even the Top-G can get this shit."

Merciless exclaimed in surprise as he glanced at the gigantic multi-layer ballistic-armored SUV constructed by one of the world's most recognizable firms. Known for creating next-generation technology for civilian and military applications.

In addition, vehicles and next-generation computers such as supercomputers, mainframe computers, and quantum computers are being developed. All of these may be tailored to the consumer's specifications; they also sell drones, numerous forms of artillery, and even smart clothes, such as the new augmented suit capable of extending a human's overall physical strength by a total of 100 times their own body weight. As a result, it is quite popular among construction companies and local police forces, though civilians can purchase it as well if they have the money. After all, Adola Tech is said to be owned by Adola Michelle, a conglomerate empire with a variety of services aimed at both the rich and the poor via several hundred different independent series with their respected branches worldwide.

Adola Security, Adola Gambling, Adole Gem Locked, and Adola University: Royalty are among the series and branches that cater to the elite. Adola University Mini, Adola Jewellery House, Adola Bank, Adola Incorporated, Adola Hotel, Adola Cellina Tropic Air, Adola Hospital, Adola Terra Formers, and many more are examples of more moderate businesses open to the general public. They are one of the world's wealthiest corporations, if not the wealthiest family, capable of making even the most affluent royal families look like commoners.

Merciless, on the other hand, began to connect the dots to the most obvious reason as to why Michelle has this: 6,000,000,000 vecheil. As he muttered to himself, he had just come to a dreadful discovery.

"Wait a second... Adola Michelle, Michelle Elderblood... Adola Tech... vampire progenitor, a grand wealth stretching long before the concept of currency among the humans... hehehe... no way... is my father pheraphs the CEO of Adola Michelle?"

Merciless inquired, calmly but equally astounded. He knew Michelle was wealthy beyond comprehension, but he never imagined he was the founder of the world's largest multi-industry conglomerate. If that's the case, Michelle is now known as Michelle Adola Morgan to the wider public.

"Wait, I wonder if Morgan, which was my previous last name, did... no way? Don't tell me... did father perhaps keep the name Morgan in memory of his late lover?"

"My Eos, if that's the case, do I still have to keep the name Morgan, the one I left behind?" No, this Morgan is different; the Morgans I come from were impoverished wash rags, if not shitsteins of a family just living in the world as it was."

"This Morgan family is just a cover for my Elderblood name." We can't have Vadicans raiding our land if they discover that Lavatos is father territory, but I'm just going on common sense and speculation here either way."

Merciless thought aloud to himself as he began to consider this world of the affluent and powerful, the supernatural of the chaotic and good, the demonic and the divine alike. This new world of wealth, power, and blood he inhabits is significantly more vast and dangerous in a number of ways, more so than he can conceive. By public standards, he was Merciless Morgan, the Morgan family's young master, and most likely the one to take over the family business in the future.

By night, however, he was Merciless Minerva Elderblood II, prince of the Michellian clan, a ruthless flesh-eating monster that had four doctrines in his unlife: power first, vengeance second, family third and foremost, and glory last. Forget the country and the gods. He was an avid satanic believer at this point; if it meant he could anger the gods in any way imaginable, hell, he might just wipe religion out of his father's territory entirely. As a matter of fact, Merciless smirked evilly as he glanced at his devoted servant and stated.

"Hector, please do me a favor and instruct Quincy to inform the prime minister of Lavtos City to visit the Katholic churches... and inform them that their annual property taxes will increase by 69%... That way, those fuckers won't be able to dupe the people with their pity scream for communion and money; whatever donations they receive will go straight back into my wallets. Please have the document in my hands by tomorrow night, stamp it with approval, and send it to the state legislature by the next moon. If the prime minister refuses to cooperate, have him and his family assassinated in private. And replace him with someone more adequate for the role and submissive to my rule. This is my desire; it may sound petty, but if we can weaken the church's financial power in any way, it will only benefit our kind. After all, money is a form of power, and it makes the world as we know it function properly, and without it, even the greatest of slayers and witches would be defenseless."

"Also, contact every wine store and inform them that the wine they sell will be increased by 20% of the original amount if purchased by the church." This will just be a momentary irritation because they will most likely move their businesses out of the district or pretend to be a new organization. Those katholic fuckers do love their wine, but as I said, I want to be a pain in their ass. And what better way to upset the gods and their fateful believers than to raise the prices? The church, I believe, has a budget; I, on the other hand, don't."

"If it can help my clan and bring even a sliver of victory to me and my father, that's a win in and of itself." We don't need to battle them directly to win wars; we only need to hit them in the pockets, and trust me, as a man who has seen the worst, hitting a man's finances hurts like no one can conceive. And the local slayers will be irritated when they find their budgets are being slashed to the ground."

"Contact local mafia, thugs, or gang groups as well." I don't care who it is; they just need to be the lowest of the low, someone like myself who lacks a moral compass. Give them a nice tip in my name, and make them burn down a church or two, as well as destroy havoc and cause gang warfare near a shrine or two for me as well. If I'm not mistaken, there are a couple of Shinto shrines in Lavatos; their presence disgusts me; send them over there and let them do their thing... hehehehe"

"And I may be weak in comparison to the gods right now, but my financial power sure as hell isn't; after all, I meant what I said the first time I vowed to wage war against the gods, shrine to shrine, church to church, pantheon to pantheon, and cult to cult—they all must go." I will bring this generation into an age of violence and chaos because the living ideas of God and their teachings cannot continue to exist in this universe. The world I imagine will be ruled by the powerful and immoral—a world full of morbid wants, a world devoid of the concept of a higher force. A world in which the weak can make a difference provided they abandon their humanity... and join the dark side, a world with no laws, rules, or oppression of an order, a world where the law of the jungle is the only law that matters."

Merciless continued to speak to Hector, who began to pay close attention to his alpha's comments, "To be honest, his lord's hatred for the gods was so immense that he was finding some of the most petty ways to drive the various churches out of Lavatos completely." To be honest, he was taken aback by his alpha's logical skills; his alpha didn't question if it was legal; instead, his alpha just stated what he wanted, how he wanted it, and what would happen if he didn't get it. That was a highly dangerous mindset for another individual to face, and his alpha line of thinking was unpredictable, if not straight-up terrifying.

But it is an evil and oppressive mindset like this that will make his Alpha worthy of inheriting the clan in the future; after all, being a leader entails making difficult decisions. Merciless, on the other hand, thinks of everyone as useful tools or chess pieces that move on a gameboard. He, too, is nothing more than a pawn piece, but he pledged to serve his master through thick and thin, so he happily moved to his will, and as a result, he didn't hesitate to respond.

"As you wish, my Alpha, I will inform Lord Quincy of your orders, though I doubt he will agree... given that he only answers to Lord Seventh." But I'll contact the various wine shops and local Gang members and send them a tip on your behalf for the task at hand. Of course, I know a couple of them. So you can just sit back and let me do all the work, but I must commend you on your logical thinking and analytical ability as well, and to think this is you without training from the elder, I can only imagine how much you will progress 150 years from now when all is said and done."

"And, as you suspected, my alpha, Lord seventh is Michelle Adola Morgan, CEO of Adola Michelle." We are vampires, yet the Michellian clan is a fierce military clan. We have ancient powerhouses and monarchs ruling in Lord Seventh Name each sitting at the top high on power, and our technology is at least 800 years ahead of the rest of the world."

Merciless smiled lightly and answered in a humble tone when he heard this.

"*chuckle*chuckle*chuckle*chuckle*, Please, Hector, stop applauding me; anyone with a smidgeon of common sense and a level of hatred for something would say the same thing. Money is a type of corruption that may corrupt even the sweetest soul, but I have no soul, therefore I adore swimming in this corruption known as wealth. I will use anything to my advantage if it means annoying, killing, destroying, and assailing the gods in any shape or form. Those all-powerful mother fuckers have the Platosphere all to themselves. Their supernatural asses do not belong on my turf; much less their believers, I pledge to Eos above that I will be a shadow that will never leave them alone. They took everything from me, my family, my dignity, my happiness; everything, the Gods started this war, not me, and I will have no pity for anything or anyone who follows them, the nuns, priests, deacons, and followers will suffer the same destiny as their so-called god, despair and death for them all. Mercy is not my name; it is Merciless because I want them to know what it's like to sink in the mud, and how it feels to be in a hopeless predicament from which you can never escape from no matter how you try. For years, I wallowed in my own filth, in perpetual depression, having to abide by the words of the strong, bending my head lower than the surface beneath my feet. I used to despise it, but no longer shall I follow the rule of anyone; the gods created a monster and humanity raised that monster, and now that monster has power, it is finally using everything it has learned to bite them back a trillion times."

"Hector, my faithful servant, I have no higher calling, no deeper ambitions, and no desire to find another meaning." Fuck forgiveness, I want vengeance, and I want to watch the world the Gods created burn beneath my feet. I want to slug the swine who worship them, and you can bet I'll get my way in the end. Good and evil are subjective ideals, and I lean toward the latter."

"I am not a necessary force of chaos, I am no god, no devil, no monster, I am only me, a mortal man of no renown who was merely a disgraced human being who fell further from grace, a selfish existence who knows what he is doing is wrong?"

"I can tell right from wrong, I am aware of my actions, and if they come back to bite me, so be it; at the very least, I am true to my ideals." Because, as far as I'm concerned, fuck everyone else, the weak are beneath me, and I can do whatever I want with them, eat, fuck, or kill them. I don't need an explanation because, at the end of the day, Hector, the only good god is a dead god, and the only good human is one who grovels in fear."

"The good I want for the world is what makes me happy, and others morbidly sad and depressed." My people, clan, father, and even you, Hector, have all given me something I will never be able to return, you show my kindness not out of pity but coincidence. As so, walk this dark path with me, my friend, and I will teach you what it actually means to live. I'll show you what life is like when dirty hypocrisy isn't oppressing you."

"I'll show you the beauty in chaos, and the pleasure you can have when you set aside all sense of good and morality and focus solely on your desires." Take it if you are strong, the weak never had a voice in anything, and they still don't, humans have oppressed other humans from the dawn of time, and even animals can't resist their innate urge to express dominance. As a result, my wish will not be denied, and even my father will not be able to halt the changes I will bring to this world; if so, he should kill me right here, right now, because I cannot go on knowing that I cannot have my way, unlife would be meaningless."

Merciless confided as he glanced at Hector, who had a stoic expression on his face, on the other hand Merciless queried Hector.

"So tell me, my friend, now that you know I'm even willing to sacrifice the entire world to get my way." Will you still follow me, even if it means the world is against you, even if it means you could die at any time? Will you walk with me down this path of darkness and discord? Will you continue to be my servant as I become your lord, Hector, my Great Dire Wolf?"

Merciless asked this in a calm manner, Hector's response was more expressive this time around, as he remarked, leaving Merciless shocked.

"My alpha, you weren't born when I met Lord Seventh, but I come from the Loki clan, so my ancestry is Norse." My father Loki was Lord Seventh's most Loyal Dire Wolf, and he was one of the seven major wearon clans that existed under a specific generational covenant. The arrangement was that we would receive power, protection, wealth, land, and aid for our people whenever we wanted, but in exchange, we would give him our loyalty above all else, and our firstborn child for each child that the royal family had at least once. As a sacrifice to become what Lord Seventh referred to as "material babies."

"I had to sacrifice my first daughter Ellena to Lord Seventh with honor and envy." Even my late wife and my now-dead daughter were honored that she may be used by Lord Seventh. As these material babies, I believe, become the vessel for Lord Seventh Ichormancy. As a result, the legendary scythe, the Scythe of Ellena, was born in exchange for my daughter's life. As a result, the scythe is said to have the pure destructive ability to cut through everything and anything, including concepts, my precious offspring is now one of Lord Seventh's various apocalyptic weapon series."

"However, because I am a member of the royal family, Lord Seventh Blood flows through me even more so than my other siblings, and my father willingly sacrifices many of his children." And his children would willingly give their body if it meant appeasing Lord Seventh. As a result, the dire wolf clan was under Loki's covenant, and we became the most loyal beast clan under Lord Seventh. My true name is Fenrir, and I am Loki's second oldest child my alpha."

"And like my father, who had the honor of joining the Lord Seventh Gates of Apolopyspe after rising through the ranks, achieving the highest rank of Supreme Beast Lord under Lord Seventh." Sacrificing his mortal human form and choosing to stay a beast in order to demonstrate that the seventh was a man and he was a beast, is now one of your father's ten greatest overlords."

"And each Overlord is said to be in their own league, so much so that the weakest of the overlords is worth ten thousand Scáthach." While the most powerful is claimed to be 50% of Lord Michelle's power himself. And my father is the eighth gate, Lord of Howling Night, King of the Hunting Wolves, and hence the third strongest of the ten overlords that sleep within Lord Seventh Shadow. As a result, I've decided to follow in my father's footsteps, and as such, I'd like to be of assistance to you, my alpha. Like your father, who granted us the ability to transcend the mortal flesh, I hope to one day be your most trusted ally and Overlord."

"I wish to travel through the darkness with you, my alpha, and I will follow you even into the very abyss itself." Not just myself, but my children all think the same, my children whom I bear and are stationed in the Garden of Aine. All of them would gladly become material babies if you will it, and every one of them would be more than honored to serve you, my alpha. And if you desire my flesh as well, I will gladly take my life and offer it to you. For I am Fenrir the Vanagandr, loyal to my master, so you dont need to worry about my loyalty my alpha."

Hector said, his hand to his chest, on the other hand, Merciless eyes opened wide with shock as he looked at Hector and asked.

"Yikes, now that's loyalty, so you like literally sacrifice your children to my father?"

"Yes, my alpha, it's quite tragic, yes, but the Loki clan serves the Elderblood clan through thick and thin." My father served your father for millennia, even now, becoming an even greater part of him when he transcended to an Overlord leaving the mortal realm to become pure abstractness that is your father's shadow. He only wakes up these days when the 8th gate of apocalypse are open."

"... I see, my friend, my condolences to your daughter, but sacrifices are unavoidable in the grand scheme of things. However, I am relieved to know that I have someone I can rely on when I am unable to carry the strain myself. Well, Hector, we shall progressively gain in power over time, but for now, our presence is required elsewhere; please drive me to Beatrice, but before we stop, can we make a quick stop somewhere, I want to see if that woman is still there."

Merciless remarked to Hector, who responded with kindness. Presenting the elegance of a season butler who has served this family for a very long time.

"Zabla fa Laja!"

With that said Hector proceeded to go to the Adola Tech V777 Highlander BLV, which was an enormous futuristic-looking SUV. The entire SUV is colored Chrome black, with wheels having gold rims, and was designed for rough road traveling of all sorts, but this ride was also designed for foreign travel as well, because of its ability to go into aerial mode. When the wheel is flipped, the anti-gravity engine activates, along with thrusters to accelerate movement. Of course, the electric automobile is fueled by three separate power sources, including solar energy via panels, a new ground-breaking cold energy core that catapulted the world into the age of technical evolution, and multiple micro smart generators, that collect Kinetic energy when the Suv is moving.

The countless microgenerators are essentially like hamsters on a wheel, with the generator serving as the wheel and the hamster serving as the automobile itself when it drives. But that wasn't all this vehicle could do; it also possessed many layers of anti-tank bulletproof glass, giving the passenger inside B16 level worths of protection to be more precise.

It has a top speed of at least 678 MPH, making it far faster than any supercar currently on the market, especially given how heavy this thing is. But it was the interior that truly demonstrated the opulence when Hector used the car key, which included a touchpad with numerous features. He began to open the back seat butterfly doors and was taken aback by how aggressive and beautiful the interior was. Simply put, the interior can only be described as otherworldly.

But it was Hector who started explaining why this beautiful SUV was so expensive, saying that his V777 BLV was built differently than the other three currently in different parts of the globe.

"My alpha, please allow me to give you a brief car tour, as you should be aware, this is the Adola-tech V777 Highlander BLV." Although the inside appears to be luxurious red leather it's actually made from the leather of a behemoth, soft yet durable on a supernatural level. The outside armor plating however is a different monster altogether, this vehicle is a supernatural variant when compared to its siblings. The exterior, for example, is constructed from the scales of a black dragon. Making this vehicle nearly indestructible, as no modern weaponry can destroy it, and hence only supernatural weapons may harm it. The SUV will be fine even if it gets hit by millions of nukes. Occasionally, all of Lord Seventh's vehicles are supernatural monstrosities in their own right. It is equipped with over 5,678 modes for a variety of situations, but the most fundamental are stealth mode and light mode which bends sunlight away from it. And, like a vampire, this SUV can render itself and people inside invulnerable via intangibility mode as well."

"It may appear strange as well, but the security mode is excellent, for example, it can generate a small force field that extends 20 meters in all directions in a perfect sphere." One that is strong and resilient enough to withstand a small army of witches. It also has Scarlet Glare qualities in its forcefield, so when any supernatural entities enter it, their powers are rendered useless. Of course, the BLV can fight back, since it possesses plasma guns, electric nets, thermal missiles, a shock wave generator, and a demon summoning contract ready to call a total of 5 low-level demons and 2 high-class noble demons at any time, with each summoning costing Michelle 1000 souls."

"The AI installed in the dashboard is so smart that it can calculate events that happen around it so precisely that it appears to be predicting the future; it comes with 14 spy drones and 32 assault drones." Speed-wise, I shit you not, this beast of next-gen SUV can grow a dragon wing and tail, and believe it or not, it can achieve Mach 58 when flying. On the road, however, it can only reach Mach 6 because the engines used are not of this generation, and will not be available on the market until 2054. In layman's terms, it's a one-of-a-kind vehicle that makes the standard V777 Highlander BLV look like a toy."

Hector informed Merciless, who nod his head in agrement as he commented as such.

"Hmm... interesting, but Michelle is one man, so I wonder what kind of technology the church must have by now as well, aside from their conceptual weapon, which is quite formidable from what I have heard from Father, I wonder where they stand in terms of technology." They must also be pretty high up for the supernatural world to regard them as a threat."

"Well, my Alpha, the Vaticans have many fields, consisting of many masters of their own craft, they're not as old as vampires, but they're pretty ancient, and a large organization of multiple heads nonetheless, let me tell you, I once saw a high ranking slayer signaled a spatial strike from above, with a solar laser. Just to hunt down and eliminate a single powerful great elder vampire. So, they are also brutal, as they can easily kill millions of humans without batting an eye simply to complete the task, as they wipe out half of Florma just to assassinate a great Elder of the Hasan clan. Which is the 13th vampire clan, and a clan famed for their stealth abilities; as such, they are classified as saquats among the seven great families. And that was in the year 1612, so they had technology far before the great age of industrial revolution."

Hector alerted Merciless, who took a seat in the back of the SUV as Hector began driving the vehicle towards the manor gates. On that note, Merciless began to respond to Hector, as he replied with a sight of concerns present in his voice.

"Yikes... that is a very bad way to go, albeit an instant one, and to think these so-called gods would go so far as to hunt down a single great elder." Millions of their species are killed amid such a hunt, and yet it is genuinely something a human would do. But, in a way, it's paradoxical that one guy can easily decide the fate of millions, and he or she is nothing more than another person at that."

"I wonder if their god will punish them for their wrongdoings, or if he will be rewarded for killing a creature of the night in their name hehehe... disgusting." In any case, that was a rather interesting story; at the very least, I now know that humans were bringing the sun to the vampire race long before the modern era. As a result, I need to find a strategy to fight such an attack, which occurred about 500 years ago today; I can only fathom how advanced their technology must have become over the ages."

"Hehehe... interesting indeed, I know I'm playing a dangerous game." But it's kind of thrilling for me to plan methods to screw over the church's highest hierarchy. I should persuade my father to build me an armor that can withstand the sun being weaponized to the point that it can easily nuke numerous continents, that would be interesting."

Hector, on the other hand, was now driving through the front gate on his way down the mountain, as he stared at Merciless, who had his eyes closed through the rearview mirror as he replied.

"Well, that would be the best way to go, my Alpha; in fact, Lord seventh your father made all his rides modernity-proof as a result of that." The orbital drop strike will not kill him, but those with him will be erased without question. This is not the first time the church has used satellite technology to fight powerful vampires. But here's the thing: for ages, the church has used technology and magic in unison."

"In a way, advanced technology isn't quite a technological advancement; it's just a better version of an esoterical magic weapon that can produce better results; as such, they're dangerous." Even the most common slayers have solar guns powerful enough to vaporize limbs on a single contact. And because it is supernatural in nature, it will strike you even if you utilize your intangibility. That's the thing about the church, no, about humans in general; they may be feeble, but their adaptability is kind of scary; as such I try not to underestimate them."

"I see, that's quite troubling, and vampires aren't hard to spot either; just look at their eyes, specifically their iris, and see if it's a different color." That reason alone makes cute easy to spot, and simply existing is enough to make them hunt us down, but it doesn't matter, what worries me is the fact that if they can go to such lengths to kill a great elder, I can only image what they'd do if it meant killing a royal heir like myself."

"The last time the Vatican hunted down and killed a royal vampire, a one-hundred-year war broke out between the Lovitar clan and the Vatican." During the 5th Inquisition, both sides lost a large number of members, as an inquisition only occurs when the church goes on a wild hunt for one of the royal blood, and it was because of that war that the black death plague was created by the heiress of Lovitar clan, as the flesh princess Ella nearly wiped out all of humanity in sorrowful over her father's death... if she wasn't stopped by the vampire king. Humans would go extinct by now, as so would the vampire race as well, and I can say without a doubt the 5th Inquisition was by far the bloodiest."

Hector spoke to Merciles, who was attentively listening. Merciless was delighted and grateful for the knowledge he was receiving, but on that note, he brought out his box of cigarettes. However, to his dismay, nothing was left inside the box, leaving Merciless with nothing to feed his addiction for the time being. But Hector quickly pressed a switch on the futuristic console, causing the back of the front seat to lift up, revealing a fine-looking wooden box labeled "Gentlemen edition," which Hectore began to explain.

"Riley Ogustis Gentlemen Cigars handcrafted in Iriland by the renowned Ogustis family. The leaf was grown in the mineral-rich soils of Iriland and was aged, fermented, and refined to perfection over a 100-year period using a tradecraft known only to the Ogustis family. The cigar has a rich earthy flavor that you won't believe, with a leathery undertone that gives it a delightful flavor of numerous natural spices. A prominent taste of coffee and chocolate is present within the tobacco filling inside, with a tinge of honey-like aftertaste that just feels great on the tongue. A single cigar can cost $10,000, while a package of 50 can cost $500,000. However, because the tobacco was steeped in the blood of a dead divine beast, it is a cigar that only vampire royals may fully enjoy. It is because of this that, Lord Seventh, Eos, and the other progenitors got hooked to them, and as a result, they are only available to the royal family of the seven great vampire clans."

When Hector stated this, Merciless smiled as he picked up the Straight cutter from the box along with one of the giant cigars, and sliced the back of the cigar, and placed it in his mouth. The sheer thought of smoking a divine being that had been placed in a pack for his enjoyment was a profoundly esoteric experience. With that in hand, he turned to Hector and stated, before lighting up.

"Hector, what would I do without you... hehehe, that's it, I'm giving you a raise whether you like it or not, my friend." In any case, please allow us to continue our discussion; tell me who this Flesh Princess is; I'm hearing her name for the second time tonight."

Merciless asked Hector as he folded his leg, took out his lighter, and proceeded to light the cigar, and the instant he did, his eye opened wide and he exclaimed.

"HOly.... ehh... *cough*cough* I mean, by Eos, this shit is extremely fantastic, I've never smoked anything so perfect in my life, this is fucking art I tell you, this is officially my new favorite."

"Hehehe.. I know you would love it, after all, the royals can't stop themselves when they have it, but moving on. To answer your question, Ella Neopromethean, the Flesh Princess, is the daughter of Lady Lovitar Neopromethean, the fourth progenitor of the seven royal family. Ruling a clan of criminals, sick murderers, and psychopaths. If the Michellian clan is considered a clan of crazed battle-hungry maniacs who don't comprehend the idea of fear, then the Lovitar clan is seen as a clan of sick, twisted, and mentally deranged criminals, r*pists, and murderers of all kinds. A Lovitar vampire is an expert in anatomy, despite their cruelty they are exceptional potion makers and witch doctors, most Lovitar are known for their abnormal super strength; even among normal vampires. But their craft lies in creating ghouls and consuming the flesh of their foes instead of drinking blood. Unlike other vampires, they have a similar power to your third eye that allows them to see through humans and sense them from afar and the general surroundings. As master torturers, this clan specializes in pain and suffering, and they are led by Lady Lovitar and her twisted daughter Ella, of course, Ella is short for Ellanoris, but most know her as just Ella."

"I see, intriguing indeed, So the Lovitar vampire is essentially a clan of super strong, deranged, murdering doctors... Hmmm, that is interesting, to say the least. But, in any case, Hector, just keep driving; on the other hand, please play some music as well let me enjoy this artistic blunt."

"Very well my alpha, do you have something in particular you wish to hear?"

Hector asked, taking his Alpha choice and comfort into account: Merciless liked classical and gloomy music and was a big fan of Linkin Park and Nox Arcana. But he did have something specific he wanted to listen to right now, so he responded accordingly.

"Hmmm yes, can you play me, Smaller God by Darling Violetta... it's been a while since I last heard her sing."

When Hector heard this, he wasted no time in commanding the vehicle AI, as he stated out.

"Ameri play Smaller God by Darling Violetta."

When the AI heard this command, a female voice rang out in all corners, plainly from the built-in surround system.

[Now playing Smaller God by Darling Violetta]

Merciless kicked back and proceeded to enjoy the journey in peace, smoking away the cigar in his palm, which was slowly burning. On the other hand, the singer's song could be heard, as she stated.

~ In the violent silence.

~ Of a dream within a dream.

~ You fill my soul with beauty.

~ You're my shiny man machine.

~ I'm sinking in the roses.

~ Falling down to fade away.

~ Your velvet blade of apathy.

~ Makes the crush so bittersweet.

And so the rest of the ride went on.