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Unrealistic Warfare

Ethan Turner, a teenage boy who had awoken from a Two Year Coma into a world of Monsters and dungeons. Somehow wakes up with a hidden weapon with a multitude of secrets, so now he has to face against the secrets of society as well as face off against Mythical Threats That Roam The Earth, All while finding out he is Half human - Half Vampire...

TheM337 · Fantasy
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45 Chs

Chapter 38: Vampire Queen's Ghost?

Time seemed to slow to a nightmarish crawl as the vampires closed in on us, their intentions all too clear. They had us cornered, and there was no escape. My heart ached with helplessness as I watched Alex, my friend, my companion, fall victim to their brutality.

The vampires showed no mercy as they beat and scraped her, reveling in her suffering. I could only watch in agonized horror, tears streaming down my face, my body paralyzed by the overwhelming sense of powerlessness.

But then, in the midst of this harrowing nightmare, something inexplicable happened. Time itself froze, and I found myself standing in a surreal, frozen moment. It was as though the world had come to a standstill, and I was trapped in a timeless void.

Before me, the ghostly apparition of the vampire queen materialized. Her ethereal form shimmered with a malevolent beauty, and her crimson eyes bore into mine with chilling intensity.

"You," she hissed, her voice a whisper that sent shivers down my spine. "You will be my vessel."

I stared at her in shock and disbelief, unable to comprehend her words. What did she mean by making me her vessel? The implications were horrifying, and I felt a cold dread settle in the pit of my stomach.

She continued, her voice a haunting echo in the frozen tableau. "I need a new body, one that suits my taste. Yours will do nicely. I will slowly change you, mold you into a vessel worthy of my power."

The realization of her intentions struck me like a physical blow, and a surge of anger and revulsion welled up within me. I couldn't allow her to take control of my body, to use me as a vessel for her dark purposes.

With sheer willpower alone, I summoned every ounce of resistance within me. I focused on banishing her, on breaking free from the paralyzing freeze of time. The ghostly queen recoiled, her form wavering as if struggling to maintain her presence.

I shouted with all the force of my being, "No! You won't have me!"

In that moment, I shattered the hold she had on me. Time abruptly resumed, and reality snapped back into place. But something incredible happened as I resisted her influence.

A shockwave of immense power erupted from within me, an explosion of energy that rippled outward with devastating force. The vampires surrounding us were caught in the destructive wave, their bodies torn asunder by the sheer magnitude of the blast.

I watched in awe and disbelief as the vampires were obliterated, their forms disintegrating into ashes and dust. The sheer power I had unleashed was beyond anything I had ever imagined, and it had saved us from certain doom.

But the exertion took its toll on me, and as the last vampire fell, I blacked out, my vision fading into darkness.

.....

When I regained consciousness, I found myself lying on the ground, my body aching and battered. The remnants of the vampire queen's influence still clung to my thoughts, and the memory of her chilling bargain haunted me.

Alex lay nearby, bruised and battered but alive. She was conscious, her gaze filled with both relief and concern as she looked at me.

"Ethan," she said, her voice trembling, "you saved us. You... you unleashed incredible power."

I nodded weakly, still reeling from the enormity of what had just transpired. I had tapped into a wellspring of energy I had never known existed, and it had come at a great cost.

But the memory of the vampire queen's chilling promise weighed heavily on my mind. She intended to make me her vessel, to slowly transform me into something I could not fathom. I couldn't allow that to happen.

As I struggled to sit up, the ghostly apparition of the vampire queen materialized before me once again, her eyes burning with malevolent intent.

"You may have resisted me for now," she whispered, her voice a sinister caress, "but I will not be denied. You will be mine."

With those haunting words, she vanished, leaving me with a sense of foreboding that chilled me to the core.