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Revenge of a noble vampire

After being banished, the villainess of our story decided to head to where an evil figure sleeps in order to take it's power for herself. In the end things take a strange turn. I don't own image

Simphiwe_Sibeko · LGBT+
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Chapter 2:Queen of the undead

I smiled, a smile that spoke to my victory over the nearly dead dragon. In my hand the core was beating, Since it's appearance resembled the human heart. But I had to act now before something happens to stop me. Lifting my hand cut my vein and blood burst out landing right on the Dragon's face. Then I raised the core above me and opened my mouth, before crushing it letting all the mana rich blood flow into my mouth before dropping the heart into my maw.

The dragon didn't even let out a roar, as it died.

After swallowing the heart of Abbidon I felt my heart thunder in my chest despite having not beat the last few minutes after my revival. Why? simple I was a vampire now. As my heart started once more I felt the strong mana of abbidon race all across my body.

Then it happened, the final ritual for my transformation. To devour the blood of another entity, and Abbidon served as a worthy catalyst to my perfection. As I basked on the feeling of my transformation reaching a climax within me, the world turned white once more as a powerful roar shook the land.

Behind me Abbidon was undergoing the same transformation as I. After what felt like hours did we finally reach our peak and the changes finished.

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Finally I looked forward, seeing the dragon, it was still a magificent black, nothing seemed to have changed outwardly but I could feel it, the Abiddon no longer was a living creature, like me it was now a vampire. Or more spacifically a vampiric Dragon. "From today, you are no longer Abiddon." I said, a smile on my face, the dragon lowered it's head and I started to pet it's scaly cranium. "From today you will be Dracula." I said with a grin. I decided to go all the way. Since Dracula, means Son of the dragon, son of the devil and dragon at the same time it fits perfectly. Since he's a dragon, and the son of the devil... ME!

"Now then my dear Dra...." I couldn't finish my words when a scent reached my vampiric scenes. 'It would seem we have company.' I thought as I looked to the direction where I could feel a presence.

"I do not mean any harm," A voice spoke, well more like telepathically communicated as a robed figure appeared, from what I could pick up they were very skinny, almost like they have no meat on their bones at all.

The figure removed the hood of it's robe and I discovered that it was truly a skeleton. Well more like a lich. Ah now I remember, i fought a couple of skeleton warriors when coming here. It seems this place is filled with the undead, which of course makes sense since Abiddon was sealed here.

"Who are you?" I asked the skeleton.

"Ah I believe I once possessed the name Horod. I was an accomplished caster before Abiddon emerged and destroyed the land." spoke Horod. I nodded saying, I see.

Then a thought came to me, but I needed to find out something before thinking of it furthur. "Horod was it, tell me. How many undead are there?" I asked the lich. He seemed to fall into throught.

"I believe that quite a alot, the miasma in this continent basically turned all who couldn't escape into undead. Many are still just mindless skeletons, ghouls and zombies. Others managed to evolve, turning into other forms of undead like Lichs much like myself and others into ghosts or Wights.

'I see, well now I could send a army of undead as a form of revenge,' I thought and grinned as I looked at Horod.

"Tell me Horod, is the a power structure around?" I asked.

" A few war lords fight here and there after gathering armies but nothing serious, I believe." spoke the Lich. "Do you wish to rule over the continent?" asked Horod.I grinned maliciously and asked.

"Is the anyone who can stop me?" I asked and Horod shooked his head, having felt the blade sharp killer intent aimed at him.

"Good, now postrate your self and heed my command." I said my voice resounding with power, something I learned when training to be a princess. Horod didn't even resist, the reason was simple. Someone who can defeat Abiddon is not to be messed with,

"Of course my queen." he said.

"Spread word all over that the Queen of these lands has arrived and demand all who reside her to come welcome her."

"What's this I hear!" a voice shouted, someone else walked in.

.OoO. End of chapter .oOo.