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Book 2 Chapter 45
"Now let's find out just how much you and your daughter wish to stay alive!?" Christopher cried out throwing his hands up in a grand manner.
"Not enough to let her sleep with a human just to save our lives!"
Instantly Christopher's hands dropped to his side as he hung his head low. "W-Why does everyone assume that's what I want!?"
"Because you're a mad man! And you have a nympho and a crazy Vampire bitch with you!"
"HE-!" Alayna began to roar in anger, but Christopher raised his hand.
"Don't worry I shall not let his mistaken words stand!" Christopher moved closer the the man.
SMACK!
"I am not a mad man!"
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"A-And? I thought you were going to correct his mistaken words?"
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"I did." Christopher stated with a nod of his head. "I told him good didn- HIGUrk!" Christopher's words were cut off as Elise drove a fist into his stomach and Alayna punched him in the face.
"You didn't correct anything! He ca
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Christopher watched on as both Gabreldi and Mikayla fell unconscious his vision able to see through the dense magic. After witnessing the pair collapse Christopher continued allowing the magic to exude from his body for a few more moments longer enjoying the moment. After feeling content he began allowing the thick cloud to dissipate."So.. Think maybe you overdid it a little?""Ugh are they really this weak?" Christopher sighed turning his attention back to his friends.Originally they hid well, their stances were well honed. All and all the group looked to be decent warriors. But to just fall unconscious? 'Hells I was holding back quite a bit.' But the sight in front of him was definitely a surprise he didn't expect."I don't think that was the issue." Alayna mumbled. Everyone was sweating profusely breathing heavily as if they had all just finished running a marathon as fast as they could maintain. Though none of them would
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"Okay now color me just a little confused. Why are you here?" A Pale man with cold ruby red eyes was glaring at the two Dark Elves standing in front of him. "I am quite certain you were suppose to be lying in wait to ambush the target. So... Why are you here and where is the rest of your men?"Standing before the man was of course Gabreldi and Mikayla both glaring at man standing before them. Generally vampires were willing to afford Gabreldi a certain level of respect. But this man was clearly unwilling to even gloss over their disgust. Most Vampires still felt a superior to the other races being the bulk of their military strength."Lord Trost Our orders were to ambush them, try to maim them if possible, and get them to split up. Turns out either due to incompetence of our leader or neglect to mention. They are strong... Very strong. ""How dare you! You would be wise to remember your place before you next open your mouth! And are you saying your men -"
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"Emissary! Emissary! You do know what that means right!?" Alayna stood in front of Christopher stamping her foot in a fit of anger glaring as Christopher who stood looking dumber than a brick with his finger in his nose and dazed look in his eyes, enduring Alayna's tirade of anger. "Make friends." "Close enough! So tell me... What is it you are doing now?" "Making friends." ... "HOW IS DUELING THIS ASSHOLE MAKING FRIENDS!?" "Well someone out there must want Tard dead." "Tars his name is Tard... AAH Damnit Tars! And while that's all fine and dandy, but what friend does that gain you!?" "You'll be my friend." "I already am your friend! Wait when did I get demoted to just friend!?" "Okay fine I'll allow you to be my lover." "Wha- We already agreed that I was a fiance! Bottom of the totem pole, but still on the damn thing!" "See I've already made you a fiance. Let that show how good I am at m
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Christopher stood smiling watching Tars stew standing like an idiot with his eyes closed trying sense when Christopher would strike.. "Errr... Are you -"'Guess I shouldn't keep him waiting.' Christopher smiled to himself crouching. 'Aaaand Here.. We.. Gooo!' Christopher thought to himself launching off the ground flying in the direction of Tars."Ha. Does he think because he jumped Tars won't notice? When he gets close the air around him will shift." Berek scoffed whispering to the men gathered around him."Gods how daft has humanity become.""I gotta admit he jumped really high for a human.""Can humans even jump that high?".."Hey he just passed Tars."Christopher cleared over twenty meters in a second flying clean over Tars. Though he was a fair distance away they could see he was smiling from where they were sitting."Is this a joke to him? Is he laughing!?"With each passing moment Chris
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'Retribution would kill them to quickly... I want to see them suffer.' A malicious grin spread across Christopher's face.Alayna could almost read his thoughts from his face alone. Especially since the only sword he was pouring magic into was hate.'Gods this man is terrifying! Yet so hot!'Though if Christopher were able to read her thoughts he probably would argue she was the terrifying one between the two of them."Careful he has an enchanted sword!"Smiling without saying a word Christopher effortlessly swung the blade. One thing he was forced to admit is they were indeed vampires. Their speed and reflexes were far greater than those of a human. He was targeting a group of ten and all of them reacted far quicker and cautiously than he was expecting. Most humans would look on in confusion or just be too slow. Most of the vampires were able to dive to the side, jump over the attack, or dropped below it. Though three of them were not s
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"Okay with that all done I surrender." Christopher declared closing a satchel and returning it to Alayna."Wait he surrenders?" All of the remaining men who were fighting for the Trost clan froze in shock. Whispers immediately began breaking out among everyone trying to piece together his motive."Is it a trap?""What need would he have to set a trap for us? The man almost single handedly destroyed us!""What if it's a trap to get one of the nobles? Are you really okay with that?""Fuck better him than me! Besides if they die, they can't punish us anyhow!" Everyone was split, the majority were filled with fear of the repercussions they would face from the nobles or king."Chris please don't go through with this. As is the nobles will seek your death, relation or not they will never see you as one of us. If yo- .... You know what never mind. What you just did made it impossible for you to ever be welcomed down here. A meeting with the k
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Alayna followed after Christopher in silence contemplating what he could have possibly meant. 'The people who count? That's the nobles! Everything that happens in this city must go through rounds of approval or be backed by a high ranking family!' Alayna couldn't help but wonder if Christopher had finally snapped. His every action was the polar opposite of winning somebody over to their side. He could have over powered Tars and force him to submit, bring him in on his plan. Killing him only ensured half the vampire populist would never side with him.So did Christopher get his meeting with his relatives? Did he get to defend his case? Nope. It played out just as Alayna had said, even when Christopher presented the ring showing he was technically royalty one of men rushed off speaking to a higher up and returned only to order Christopher be locked away in their dungeon."Oooh Don't worry I will keep her on a leash you say... WHEN YO
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"WHAAAT!?" A voice boomed through a manor in the City of Darkness, shaking the halls and the nerves of the men in the room."I-I- I said y-your eldest son.. I-Is dead my lord... Killed by the human he was tracking." The soldier gave the man his response unwilling to meet his eyes. The lord in question was none other then Lord Ventriel Trost. Head of the Trost family, Tars and Berek's father. Lord Trost glared at the soldier, his ruby red eyes burning with rage.'It can't be! It can't be! No human could have killed my son! It's a lie!'His mind was a hurricane of thoughts trying to deny the truth that was being laid out right in front of him...!!!"There's no way my son died fighting a human.""I-I'm sorry my lord, but it's true t-they fought and t-the human attacked him with some fire magic when Lord Tars let his guard down! A-And-""RAAAAH!!" Ventriel ripped his sword from it's sheath."My lord please I- AAAAGH!! AAAAH!
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