A request from the Crimson Countess

A man wearing a black shirt combined with black pants, a Victorian-looking blood-red tie and vest, and a long black coat, that has the same black decoration patterns all over itself, hanging on his shoulders, is standing in the middle of a bloodbath caused by no one but himself.

Blood is sprayed everywhere, painting the walls and the ground of this Village, and pieces of severed limbs that belong to the Vampire Knights that were sent to kill him but failed miserably are scattered all around.

The entire mass genocide is enveloping the man who is standing in the middle of this art with a slight, stupid smile, not giving a damn.

The aura that envelops his body resembles flames but instead of being made by flames, it's made from shadows, and instead of having an orange color, it's completely black.

Above his shoulders on which his expansive-looking coat is hanging are two dragon heads connected to his back.

The heads are fighting for the heart of one of the fallen Angels that Christopher killed, while Christopher himself is lost in thoughts.

This is how it works in the Supernatural world.

You are strong? You win. You are weak, and you'll be crushed by your enemies like an insignificant insect!

This is the primordial rule of this world. The strong are always right and the weak are forced to submission!

An army of hundreds of Vampire Knights that were always serving Sangruil and its Lord abandoned Rox who thought he would easily kill Christopher and now are standing firmly and fearless behind Christopher himself, occasionally watching the two dragon-head tentacles fighting for the Angelic heart.

The same man now made a sudden step forward while touching the handles of his swords covered by darkness and perfectly balanced blood energies.

When he was about to strike and attack the man he came to kill here, a surge of worry, fear, anger, hate, pain, and other negative feelings mixed hit his heart deeply like an arrow.

The feelings were so intense that they sent Christopher down on his left knee while the swords fell from his hands and a cold, clanging sound of metal falling on the ground was heard all around.

'What is this? ' Christopher's painful gaze fell on his both hands hidden under a pair of black gloves as he shifted his gaze towards, at first random location.

He felt like his heart, his entire being would drown in these powerful feelings that so suddenly came while mysterious and painful calls were echoing in his soul and were coming from that distant place he was looking at.

'What's happening to my people?! ' he thought as he could feel their emotions through a bond he had with them as their Lord. Werewolves, Vampires, Arachne spiders... all of them started dying suddenly one by one, by an unknown but painful factor, and each death, each wound was felt by him as their souls were being teleported into his own.

["Host... Sangruil must be under attack! This was a trap to lure us out! "] Ardelean's loud voice pulled Christopher out of his stupor as he turned his face behind him.

With this sudden action, a sword empowered with light energy sent from the sky and destined to kill this man missed his face by inches.

But, as it passed his face, it still left a slight cut on his left cheek made by the sword's own light aura.

*Tsk "Quick bastard! " Amanel, who attacked him from a distance clicked his tongue in annoyance.

Ignoring the attack, Christopher looked around the battlefield and understood.

All of his generals, commanders, and strongest subordinates are here with him so no one is fully protecting his kingdom and people. An ideal time for attack!

Disappearing from his spot in a cloud of shadows, Christopher reappeared next to Merener and Frederic who shuddered in fear from their Lord's lifeless expression.

"Merener, Frederic, Sangruil is under attack! Return immediately and take all the knights with you! "

Christopher's deep, demonic voice carries a sense of primordial authority for them that, thanks to the dark energy that circulates in their veins, is hard to disobey.

"Yes My Lord! " they responded in unison with a slight bow of respect.

Entering the other platform, Christopher touched the waists of his two Arachne brides and spoke.

"My dears, this was a trap and our home is attacked. Go with Merener and Frederic and show them what it means to attack your home! "

Melissa's and Ariane's eyes turned lifeless with a cold, blood-red glow as their bodies released their other four spider legs from their backs.

"It would be our pleasure, my Lord," they kneeled and jumped down from the platform, towards the Knights, followed by Merener and Frederic as Christopher disappeared again and returned back where he stood previously, but now, he's facing his new legions of Vampire Knights.

The Arachnes don't need to ask. They fully trust Christopher and if he came to them and asked for something like this. 

They knew it was not a prank nor a joke.

"My new legion! Our kingdom is under attack! From now on, you are under the command of my four generals-" Christopher spoke their names and pointed at Merener, Frederic, Melissa, and Ariane. "Go and protect my kingdom and my people as you promised to do! "

Christopher spoke while still pointing at the individuals who were the owners of the mentioned names. The individuals that look and walk towards them now like the four riders of the apocalypse ready to cause chaos all over the world!

"Oorah! " the Knights turned back at their Lord and shouted together as their bodies began to be covered in darkness which later materialized and formed their new armor and weapons.

"Use my gifts wisely. Fight for me and you will live and be happy forever! Don't fear death because even she can't stop me from pulling you back to this world and fulfilling my promise! Now GO! " Christopher's order was like something they never heard before.

Fight for happiness and eternal life and not for power?

Who is this man? etc...

These thoughts flew through the minds of the Vampire Knights present as their new armor and weapons were ready while their bodies got new reserves of unknown strength and power.

"Ariel, Lucy... Go with them." Christopher spoke and released the three from the barrier he formed around them.

"Yes my Lord," they spoke even when he was far from them. They heard his order in their minds and were not ready to face the Lord's decision, even when they didn't want to be separated again from Angie.

"Lord Christopher? May I go with them? " Angie's sudden question shut the mouths of everyone present, only one individual opened his mouth wide, Amanel who now resembled the most jealous husband.

'What is she saying?! Go with leeches?! Hell no! ' Amanel flapped his wings and started approaching Angie at a fast pace.

And he was not the only one...

Christopher disappeared from his spot and appeared in front of the girl, holding her by her neck firmly while sips of darkness were escaping his body and his eyes turned fully black as if possessed.

"But you are an enemy, my dear Angel. Why should I not kill you instead? " he spoke, not in the mood to play games. His kingdom is under attack and she can be a spy sent by a Light Queen.

Lucy and Ariel were just watching helplessly. They couldn't do anything about it because their own blood was preventing them from doing so.

Suddenly, "I don't want to be a pawn anymore in someone else's hands! " Angie shouted and Christopher opened his eyes a little.

"Continue," he said and freed her from his grasp.

"I'm annoyed by how the Light Queen is using me and my friends for her dirty work. She is a coward who fears fighting because she can lose her image as the strongest being here. But how I see things, she already lost this title towards you Lord Christopher."

"Flattering me won't help you, Angel," Christopher spoke with a demonic voice.

"I know, and it's not a flatter but an absolute truth. When you appeared, the Light Queen started losing her people at a fast pace and in a year, she can be all alone here."

"I don't have a year. I just want to leave NOW! " Christopher shouted, unconsciously leaking information, but he didn't care anymore.

"I heard and therefore, I want to become your subordinate," Angie's response caught Christopher off guard.

"Why? " he casually asked, even when inside, he was turbulent.

["I like this girl! She knows what she wants."] Ardelean shared the same opinion as his host.

"I want to leave this planet. Be alive, live my life, and enjoy its beauty. Not being stuck in endless war! I want to find a husband, have kids, and be loved by someone. You understand me right? " Angie spoke.

"Yes," Christopher replayed and pulled a dagger from his belt.

"But white doesn't suit you," spoke Christopher as he quickly pierced Angie's heart with his dagger as a powerful scream left her mouth.

Ariel was about to interfere but Lucy quickly caught her hand.

"He is killing her! " Ariel looked at her friend.

"No, he won't. He's changing her. Look," Lucy pointed at Angie's wings that started taking shades of black.

"He is turning her like us..." Ariel took a step back to her previous position and felt bad she didn't trust her Lord.

"Better," Christopher pulled the dagger out from Angie's body and tucked it back into its sheet as Angie fell to her knees.

"My Lord," she looked at him with fully black eyes, resembling those possessed by demons, and got up from the ground.

"I will take you from this planet under one single condition. Be Loyal to me and my family," Christopher ordered.

"Your wish is my command," Angie replayed with a smile. She was not controlled by him until she spoke those words. Only when she spoke them, the darkness in her body activated fully and her devotion rose.

"Fine, go with Ariel and Lucy. Protect my home and we will talk later," Christopher ordered as everyone mentioned before turned and disappeared in purple light.

"Ortasax, go with them," Christopher spoke as Amanel suddenly landed behind Christopher as he was about to pierce him but his hand stopped and started moving in strange directions.

The dragon nodded and started flying towards Sangruil while Christopher turned his face and spoke.

"I will deal with you later, Angel. Await your doomsday to come soon..." Christopher punched the Angel and sent him flying a few meters backward.

Then, he flapped his black, dragonic wings and flew to the sky, flying towards his kingdom in the hope of saving his people.

But, as he was about to pass the borders of the Village, Christopher stopped flying and landed on the ground.

Extending his hand forward, the palm of his hand suddenly touched something invisible.

"A barrier? " Christopher's eyes narrowed.

*BOOOOOM!

A sudden blast of yellow electricity floats through the entire barrier and sends him flying backward, crashing with one of the houses that fell upon him.

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[... Redwilnet ...]

[... Six hours before the war with Werewolves takes place ...]

A bright red moon was glowing on the cloudless, infinite night sky as a beautiful woman in a crimson red dress, that was reaching her knees and had the entire left side made by a black net revealing her smooth skin, with the same colored, crimson red hair, was walking through the Redwilnet streets...

She wore a wide, predatory but at the same time kind of loving smile, which was forming a slight blush on her cheeks. 

Each step was a sign of elegance and confidence and her face could go in hand with the most beautiful pieces of art as the sound of her shoes was echoing around.

She was the perfect idol and lover for every Vampire, male or female. Not just because of her looks but even her strength, wealth, and political position in Vampire society was just the perfect opportunity how to gain a better place in this cruel Supernatural world.

But so far, only one man had enough courage and stamina to challenge her and to satiate the thirst of this hidden beast from which came two daughters, beautiful just like their mother.

But, the father of these two tragically died while protecting them and this beauty became alone again, well not for too long tho.

All of a sudden, one young man mysteriously appeared twenty years later, and with his presence and smile alone, he lit up a small flame that Elizabeth thought was extinguished forever.

With this man around, she felt determined to try to expand this flame slowly further but all of a sudden the man disappeared which left Elizabeth in anxiety.

A feeling she never felt before, even when he lover was dying. All she felt was sadness but this man made her go through different feelings at once.

Sadness, Anxiety, Hate, Disappointment in herself, Fear, etc.

All because of him and she was not alone. All the girls in her mansion shared the same feelings once in a while and it was unbearable!

It would be okay if those feelings would come and go away forever, but they were returning every single day, each time being stronger and lasting longer.

Elizabeth's perfect, curvy body was swaying from side to side as she passed the houses of Vampire nobles at a slow pace while her mind was stuck in clouds.

'Everything can be still changed! ' she thought.

Because tonight, a few minutes ago to be exact, Elizabeth received a piece of information from Alice that gave her new hope.

That single piece of info was the start of an avalanche of feelings that were now turbulent inside this redhead woman because it contained information about a man who could bring her stupid son-in-law back to Earth where he belongs!

Without a word, he just disappeared and left her and every other woman in her mansion fell into an abyss of loneliness, desperation, and anxiety, while also carrying an unbearable lust.

He became a welcoming change these women needed in their stoic, motionless unlives, and even Elizabeth was glad that something new happened in her long, most of the time, boring life. But when he disappeared, he let everything go back to where it previously was!

"You are going to pay for what you've done to me, boy! Leaving me alone like this! " The woman spoke with glowing blood-red eyes as a chilly feeling exploded all around her.

"And when that day comes, you are going to lose every single drop of your tasty blood from your body until the thirst of my daughter and every other woman in my mansion is gone! "

"Yeah, that's it. That's going to be your punishment! I will drain you dry, devour you in my bed, and take you in a way no one ever did! "

But like everything else, this service which is supposed to bring her son-in-law back is going to cost her money. A lot to be exact and the only person she can borrow this money from is the Vampire King himself.

Only the King has enough money to give her the exact amount she needs!

"Hah, what a beautiful night to destroy Vlad's plans," she said as the sound of big bat wings was suddenly heard by her.

"Why are you here Isobel? " Elizabeth turned at the woman who landed a few steps behind her with an annoyed expression.

"I just wanna see Vlad's reaction after hearing your request Elizabeth," Isobel replied as she came out from a shadow that was hiding her beautiful, mature appearance under a thin layer of purple mini-dress, black nylon stockings, and a black choker on her neck with a sign of her clan in the middle of it.

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