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Vampiric Blood

A newly minted vampire must struggle against all odds to control his new and fantastical abilities and to defend against all the supernatural threats that come with his new identity

TracelessClouds · Urban
Not enough ratings
60 Chs

Fck Yo Husband!

"Sureeeeeeeeeee, THANK YOU!" Raum spat those last words out before making one final circle around the Witch. Then with a mighty flap of his wings, Raum soared into the air and then just as suddenly tucked in his wings, dropping sharply, cutting through the air like an arrow unleashed. Flames started to gather at the tip of his golden beak.

Raum continued his descent as the Witch underneath braced for his impact with desperation. The thick vines started to raise themselves into the air creating a protective dome.

Each side made their final preparations moments before battle as Raum tucked his wings in deeper, further enhancing his speed. The Witch threw up a thin barrier of fire in an attempt to bolster her defence.

But the moment of the collision had finally arrived, and Raum's beak pierced the vines with ease as he bolted down, penetrating the barrier of fire as well. He was as a bolt of lightning.

The Witch could do nothing to react as Raum finally reached her, and his claws stretched out, striking her clean across the neck and chest. His sharp claws ripped her flesh in ragged pieces. Blood sprayed everywhere, coating the Witch's robe and especially her hands which she raised to her throat in an attempt to staunch the bleeding. But unfortunately, the Witch's magic also started to fade. The vigorous vines weakened and withered away to dust as she bled out.

Seeing his attacks hit their mark Raum expanded his wings out, slowing him down before circling around the dying Witch. He landed next to her before disappearing into a fog and reappearing into a human form with one leg pressing down onto her chest.

Raum knelt down and bathed in the sight of the Witch, gasping for her last breathes while beneath his heel.

"Ahhhh, you don't know how long I have waited to watch you die, you stupid bitch. But alas, I cannot enjoy it for much longer." Taking in one final look, Raum took a dark red potion out of nowhere and then proceeded to pour the brew all over her wounds.

The elixir worked its magic as soon as they contacted her wounds. The gaping wounds on the Witch's chest and throat started to close, and she could finally breathe again. The Witch began to move before Raum stomped down hard with the foot he had on her chest.

"Now that you are no longer on death's door, you better tell me where the Soul Pearl is. Because your husband's name only stretches so far so, tell me what I want to know before I send you back to him in a fucking box." Raum growled out those last words before pressing down on her chest with his foot once again.

The Witch squirmed beneath his heel, but she barely recovered from the wounds, so her struggle was pitiful. She tried her best to struggle, but she knew he was serious about his threat. So she finally broke down and opened her mouth to speak.

"Well, fine, since you want the Pearl so bad, I'll tell you good news. It's super close. Bad news if you take it, my husband and I will chase you to the ends of the earth."

Raum answered her with a swift kick to the stomach.

" Ya ya whatever bitch. If I was really that worried, I wouldn't be doing this at all. I am sparing you out of respect, not fear, do not mistake the two. Now tell me where FUCK is the Pearl. Last time I am asking."

With those words, Raum kicked her again, this time cracking several of her ribs.

The Witch spat out some blood before speaking once again.

"The Pearl is in the kid hiding underneath the shed. I've already implanted it in his soul. So if you want it, you're gonna have to rip it out of him. Also, that is OUR child, just to be sure. You know my husband will never let you go if you touch our child. And neither will I."

Hearing the news, Raum's face twisted. But it seemed to not deter him as he quickly entered the hut, and you could briefly hear a struggle within before he reappeared, pulling out a kid around 9 years old.

The Witch's eyes grew panicked and fearful as soon as she saw the child in his grasp.

"Well, from the looks of it, I should have gotten the right kid. That's good. Well, I wanted to do this in front of you because you've really been getting on my nerves constantly trying to throw your husband as a threat. So just be clear FUCK YOUR HUSBAND!"

And with those final vengeful words, Raum's hand plunged into the kid's chest before quickly ripping out a slightly glowing blue orb. Blood coated the globe, but it could not hide its brilliance as it started to glow within Raum's hands.