Ill Color

As they re-entered the forest, more and more vampires began their attack. It was to the point where the vampires had circled around them and Roses couldn’t see the sky as the vampires began to use their wings and flew on top of them.

“They’re multiplying,” Rose said to Dominic who had just fend off ten of the vampires for twenty to come.

“Surely there must be a way to stop them for good,” he clicked his tongue, noticing how they had tried to close him and tear his neck but fortunately had not touched Rose the slightest.

He noticed that they didn’t dare to touch Rose which was surprising as they didn’t hesitate to harm Cain. But Dominic was more grateful than find this a mystery.

“There must be a way to stop them from adding more in numbers,” he said aloud.

Cain who was out of breathe, sighed, “Such as finding who actually called these vampires here and kill them? Will that work?”

“Rose you said you saw the person,” Dominic looked at her to which she nodded. “Do you know how he had cal