Vampirism[2]-Night Massacre

A\N: This chapter was kinda rushed so please forgive me on the many mistakes I've made below, but don't worry I'll try my best to update it on my spare time.

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It has been as little as five minutes since Ruthven's departure, and in that time he has crossed over thousands of miles.

On this journey of his, Ruthven's hunger grew to the point where it had become seemingly impossible to hold back.

His journey to the west became harder to bare as his increasing hunger slowly devoured his sense of reason.

But not too long before his hunger grew to what he deemed an unquenchable point, he came upon a small town.

He hurriedly came to a stop and hovered above the town, gazing at its beauty even at night.

But unable to admire this beauty, Ruthven roughly determined a thousand people were residing in this town.

Not waiting any longer, He dispersed his wings, and like a meteor, he descended toward the town at an astonishing speed.

To the residents of the town, they only felt a huge mana increase in their surrounding before taking notice of his presence.

Thinking that a Monster attack was near, The soldiers began to make quick preparations.

An alarm sounded, and soon Soldiers and Adventurers from the town would gather at the assumed spot of Ruthven's Descend.

They did so while the commoners were being evacuated, Some ran towards their houses while others were running away from the town.

{ Adventures are people who are willing to step into the face of danger in chase of wealth and fame. They mainly hunt down monsters and beasts, sometimes they gather resources while other times they seek treasure in dungeons}

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After a while, Ruthven landed at the center of the town and There he was met with adventures as well as Soldiers who were ready for battle.

Slowly looking left and right, Ruthven observed the situation before him.

Checking everyone's power levels, He tried to determine who was the strongest among them, and to his surprise, the strongest person was only a level 45 Soldier and He was their general.

Even though he was a level 45 His stats couldn't come close to Ruthven's.

"Tsk, you kidding me, right?" Said Ruthven, who for some reason was angered by the fact that his soon-to-be food was this week.

Realizing his thoughts moments later, Ruthven sighed as he remembered that his body was now in control of both his Vampirism skill and his other trait, Gluttony.

Not wanting to dwell on it any longer, He prepared himself for a feast.

Releasing massive amounts of killing intent, Ruthven's irises turned red as he activated his skill-[Death's Eyes].

His skill, coupled with his killing intent caused the many soldiers and adventures whose levels were below 15 to die on the spot.

And for those whose levels ranged from 16 to 25, they merely fainted, reducing the town's numbers by a large margin.

Ruthven, after using his skill soon felt its toll as it had only served to increase his hunger.

Determined to finish everything quickly, " Blood Arts." Ruthven said before the blood of everyone alive or dead in the town would force itself out of Their bodies.

The process of blood draining away from the residents seemed horrific, but it was still beautiful as if a new being was gifted life.

This process continued till all that was left of the residents were empty shells. The blood of all the residents had gathered atop the town and It had turned into a huge red blob.

Ruthven observed the red blob mesmerized by its beauty, and after a while, He opened his mouth to swallow the beautiful scene before him.

The blob changed shape before being devoured, it turned into something that resembled a thin stream, and that stream would end in Ruthven's mouth.

Ruthven Continued to drink the blood of everyone in the City, and This process continued for an entire hour.

Time moved fast and it was almost midnight and Ruthven had just finished devouring everyone's blood.

"Is that all?" He said in a low and disappointed tone.

"..Damn it!!.. Why am I still Hungry?" He asked himself, before getting ready to take off once more, but as he was just about to leap into the sky, he was stopped by the system panel.

[Notice] Skill {Blood Drain} acquired.

Type: Active Skill{Bloodline}

Acquisition: Devour The blood of thousands.

Ability: It gives the ability to be able to devour any living being's Blood to fulfill the Host's hunger.

Additional stats: (1)When the user devours Blood, The user can recover 1-6% of his Health.

(2)A 0.0003% Chance for the user to go into a berserk state.]

Ruthven observed the new skill that he had gained and without realizing it, there was already a wicked smile on his face.

"Hehe looks like things will keep on getting interesting." He said as he took a massive leap to the sky and continued on his Journey to the west.

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[2 hours later]

Ruthven had almost reached The great forest, and on his journey there Ruthven would constantly descend on a village or town he came upon to feast.

His once white suit was now completely red, tinted by the blood of all he had Killed, and Even though he hadn't noticed it Ruthven was changing.

The artificial wings that he had once created were now a part of him as they had merged with his body, and his purple eyes were almost permanent.

But this was only due to his Vampirism state.

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[Somewhere in the Great Forest]

The was a mystical-looking carriage with wooden-like decorations and was pulled by 2 horse-like creatures.

The creatures almost resembled horses, but they were different as they had a transparent body, resembling that of a spirit and they only had their upper body as their rear body resembled those of ghosts.

The carriage was escorted by many elven soldiers, and they wore full body armor and greeneen decorations, and all had a fantasy feel to them as They held weapons such as bows, swords, and spears.

[Inside the Carriage]

" Your Highness, we've almost reached The palace," said an elven woman with dark black hair, Clear brown eyes and we'll train body showing all the curves surrounding her slender waist.

"Ohh is that so? I can't wait." Yet another beautiful elven lady with a cute smile on her face, and while looking almost majestic in every way, the girl could be called a saint.

Long silky hair that was blonde in color, and Clear Golden eyes glued to a face that had pure innocence, opposite to her seductive body. The girl wore clothes of high class and everything about her gave out the aura of nobility.

"Yes, Your Highness" The black-haired elf replied while trying to hide her captivated gaze.

"Her Highness truly is an angel. With such a great body and face, No wonder why many nobles are out to court her." The black-haired elf thought.

"Your Highness I heard that the son of Duke Raymond has recently approached you"

"Hmmm, I don't care about people like him." The blond elf pouted and look to her right, trying to show he angry side towards the other elf, but this only proved to make her even more breathtaking .

"Hehe am sorry for bringing it up," the black-haired elf apologized with giggles up her mouth.

Inside the carriage, the two elves Conversed normally, but they were soon disturbed as a huge explosion came from the outside, and what followed after that was the sound of Swords and spears.

"Ahh. what's happening," The blond elf said with a shaken-up voice.

Seeing this, the black-haired elf thought it would be best if she took control of the situation ..

"Stay still your Highness, I'll take care of it" She said as she took a sword and left the Garage.

Sounds of swords clashing became louder and The blond elf girl stood still as she waited for her escort to return.

Her wait soon became useless as she realized that her escort wouldn't be returning as the sound of Swords had already stopped.

"Hey, May.... May where are you?" The blond elf girl yelled as she called for the black-haired Elf.

The blond elf called for her escort, May, a couple of times, but there was still no response.

This was the reason she took it upon herself to check the situation outside.

When she left the carriage, She was met with the sight of a tall and handsome man.

The man was standing in a pile of Corpses and May was in his hands as she was being choked up in the air, Even though May was alive, she was barely holding on.

The man had long Silver hair and two odd eyes, purple in places that should be white and red in his vertically shaped irises.

The man wore a suit that seemed to be red, but it slowly changed as the red color drained towards his giant and bat-like wings, his suit soon became as white as his silver hair.

" Now,Now....ain't you a beauty?" The Handsome man said as He looked in The blond elf's direction.