The Accidental Vampire

‘Misella’s soul isn’t tied to anything but her body. Her soul is free. She has a Higher chance of coming back to life than someone like me. My soul… It’s already tainted and tied to this body. After Castiel return, or even before he returns, my soul will be destroyed. My real body can’t come back to life because of my soul being tied to this body.’

‘Then again, I don’t regret a single thing… If that’s how it was supposed to be, I’m content.”

The carriage traveled in the silence of the night, not stopping for even a moment. Whenever one Carriage Driver was tired and needed rest, only then did the carriage stop but that too only for a moment before the carriage resumed moving after the drivers switched places as one went to the cabin while the other took the driving seat.

The driver that Atlas brought from the first City was lying in the cabin, trying to get some sleep. He was wondering if this was how they were going to travel all this time, not stopping in any city. Just what was so urgent for these people that they couldn’t stop in cities and rest. Then again, as long as he was getting money, he didn’t think much about it.

He just went with the flow. Moreover, it wasn’t as if Atlas could spend all his life in a carriage. He was sure that the guy was going to slow down after reaching his destination, where he could finally relax. He just waited for that moment.

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Another day passed, and the Blood Lords started arriving in Ramiun’s castle, where he was waiting for them.

All the Blood Lords came, accompanied by their strongest men, wondering why the meeting was called at this place. All they were informed in the message was that it was related to the one they were looking for.

The Domain of Ramiun became the hub of the Blood Council for now, as multiple Blood Council Royal Carriages could be seen standing in line before Ramiun’s castle.

Almost all the Blood Lords were already here and inside the castle, leaving only one who was yet to arrive. However, everyone still waited as that Blood Lord was the most important in the Blood Council since he was the oldest there.

Another Carriage from the Blood Council arrived, stopping before Ramiun’s castle. The carriage doors opened, and an old-looking man stepped out of the carriage, gazing at the dark castle. It was his first time in Ramiun’s domain in thousands of years of his existence. The old man stepped inside the Castle with his hands behind his back, and his head held high.

The guards opened the door, allowing him an entry inside the castle without creating any obstruction for him. Ramiun’s General escorted the man inside personally.

The old man was led to the main hall, where all the Blood Council members were already waiting. His gaze roamed at the surroundings as he observed the hall.

His eyes instantly noticed the dead body of a woman lying in the distance.

“It seems you caught and killed the traitor. Is that why we were called here?” The man took a seat as well, standing right before Ramiun.

The doors of the main hall were closed.

‘If that were it, I would have no trouble bringing her body to the main castle. But no, that’s not why I called you all here. I called you here to inform you about some bad news.”

“Is it about Vor?” The man asked. “You didn’t find him?’

The man couldn’t see Vor here. He could see everyone but Vor.

Ramiun nodded. “That’s right. It’s about Vor. I managed to catch the traitor, but by that time, it was already too late. By that time, Vor had already woken up. Not only is he up, but he is looking for revenge. And if I’m not wrong, his next target would be the Blood Council. That’s why I called this meeting here, instead of the main castle, because he might go there at any time.”

Hearing the response, all the faces in the meeting went dark. If Vor was actually coming up to kill them, that was really bad news. That man was quite strong when he was at his peak. It required two armies to bring him down, and that too thanks to the Werewolf King of that time.

“We shall inform the Kingdom of Wolves I about this as well. If Vor wants revenge, he will go to them as well. Maybe all of us can stop him again? That can only make things easier for us.” One of the Lords suggested.

“Agreed. Even though I believe that we can take him down ourselves, but we would have heavy losses if we fought him. Why don’t we toss this headache on Werewolves? Not like they won’t be the target of revenge.”

“We can get the witches involved as well. The more there are, the better it is for us.”

Most of the Blood Lords accepted the suggestion, which wasn’t surprising for Ramiun. He had already expected something like this. If he were in their place, he would’ve thought the same since these people didn’t have all the information yet that he did.

“The suggestion is quite good, but it’s not possible anymore.” Ramiun shook his head.

“Why not?”

“Because the Kingdom of Wolves is destroyed. I saw it with my own eyes. Vor destroyed the Kingdom and killed all the Wolves, even the Royal King of Wolves. Not only that, but he also destroyed the Franc Clan. He already took out the people who had stopped him last time, leaving none to support us,” Ramiun explained.

“We can’t ask the dead for help, can we? There are certainly some witch clans that are still last, but they are fragmented. Getting them together to fight will be a very time consuming process, and time isn’t what we have at the moment. Moreover, even if we gather all the remaining witches, stopping Vor would still heavily fall on our shoulders.”