Kiss of the vampire

The girl with the Sharp sword

Mission seventeen: Looming Threat!

After that bomb landed in front of us, we quickly hid behind a poll in the nick of time. But not the others, and after the bomb explodes. We heard a cry for help from Ghelle and her friends. So we go there and try to stop the vampire who's trying to take them, but he's too strong for us. Even we use our ki-infused weapons on him. He just flanged us away like a fly. And after he takes them away, Rebecca signals me to come and follow them because she put a tracker on the vampire, so we hurriedly follow them in shadows. We kept our distance. And while we were following them, I suggested that we turn off all of our devices to avoid direction.

Rebecca nodded in agreement, her eyes scanning the darkened alleyways as we moved stealthily. "Good idea," she whispered, quickly disabling her tracker and stowing it away. I followed suit, turning off my phone and any other devices that might give away our position.

The night was thick with tension, the air heavy with the aftermath of the explosion. We could still hear the distant cries of Ghelle and her friends echoing in our minds, fueling our determination. The vampire had taken them, but we weren’t about to let him get away without a fight.

As we crept through the shadows, I could feel the adrenaline coursing through my veins. The vampire was powerful, but we had to believe that we could outsmart him. I glanced at Rebecca, who was focused and resolved. "Do you think we can catch up to him?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.

"We have to," she replied, her eyes narrowing as we rounded a corner. "If we can get close enough, maybe we can use the element of surprise."

We moved quickly but quietly; our senses heightened. The streets were eerily quiet, the chaos of the earlier explosion now a distant memory. We followed the faint trail of the vampire, relying on Rebecca’s instincts and the faint glow of the tracker she had managed to keep hidden.

After what felt like an eternity, we spotted him up ahead; they're dark cloaks billowing behind him as he moved with unnatural speed. Ghelle and her friends were slung over their shoulders, unconscious but alive. My heart raced as I signaled to Rebecca to hold back. We needed a plan.

Rebecca nodded, her expression serious as she crouched behind a dumpster, pulling me down beside her. The vampire was just a few yards away; his back turned to us as he moved with a predatory grace. I could see the faint outline of Ghelle and her friends, their bodies limp but breathing, which gave me a flicker of hope.

"We need to create a distraction," I whispered, scanning the area for anything we could use. "Something to draw his attention away from them."

"No, wait. We need to follow them until they reach their hideout," I stop Rebecca.

"But if we don't do that, they'll," as she was about to reply to her, her twin cut her off and spoke again.

"This is our chance to find out where they're hiding. And call an assault team to raid their headquarters at once. We need to use this as an opportunity to end them by launching a surprise attack with all of the captains, generals, and commanders. And besides, those vampires are strong; we can't win against them, so we had to make of use our situation," she added.

I nodded, realizing the wisdom in her words. If we could pinpoint the vampire's hideout, we could not only rescue Ghelle and her friends but also strike a decisive blow against the vampire clan. "Alright, let's follow him," I agreed, my voice steady despite the urgency of the situation.

We resumed our stealthy pursuit, keeping low and moving with purpose. The vampire seemed oblivious to our presence, his focus solely on the path ahead. As we trailed, I could feel the weight of the moment pressing down on us. Every step brought us closer to a confrontation, but it also meant we had to be ready for anything. Kept following them in days.

The vampire led us through a maze of alleyways, his dark figure weaving effortlessly through the shadows. I could feel the tension in the air—a palpable mix of fear and determination. Each time I glanced at Rebecca, I saw the same resolve mirrored in her eyes. We were in this together, and failure was not an option.

As we turned another corner, the vampire paused, glancing over his shoulder. My heart raced, and I instinctively pressed myself against the cold brick wall, holding my breath. He seemed to sense something, but after a moment, he continued on, his pace quickening. We exchanged a worried glance, but I knew we had to keep going.

The vampire led us to a giant castle deep in the forest behind two giant mountains on the outskirts of the city. Its walls have guard towers; it's like a medieval-time type of thing. It was the perfect hideout for a creature of the night. As he approached the entrance, I could see the faint flicker of candlelight spilling from within, casting eerie shadows on the ground.

"This must be it," I whispered, my voice barely audible. "We need to find a way inside without being seen."

Rebecca nodded, her eyes scanning the perimeter of the castle. "There has to be a back entrance or a way to climb over the walls. We can't just walk in through the front; it would be suicide. But before that, we need to call for reinforcement.

We need to be smart about this."

I took a deep breath, trying to calm the racing thoughts in my mind. The castle loomed before us, its dark silhouette a stark reminder of the danger that lay within. "Let’s split up and look for an alternative entrance," I suggested. "We can meet back here in ten minutes."

Rebecca hesitated for a moment; her brow furrowed with concern. "Be careful. If you see any guards, don’t engage. Just come back and let me know."

I nodded, appreciating her caution. "You too. Stay safe." With that, we slipped into the shadows, each of us taking a different route around the castle.

As I crept along the perimeter, I kept my senses sharp, listening for any signs of movement. The air was thick with the scent of damp earth and moss, and the only sounds were the rustling leaves and the distant hoot of an owl. I rounded a corner and spotted a small, unguarded door at the back of the castle, partially hidden by overgrown vines.

I approached cautiously, checking for any traps or alarms. The door creaked slightly as I pushed it open, revealing a dark corridor that led deeper into the castle. I hesitated for a moment, glancing back to see if Rebecca was nearby, but I couldn’t see her. I took a deep breath and stepped inside, closing the door quietly behind me.

The corridor was dimly lit by flickering torches mounted on the walls. I moved slowly, my heart pounding in my chest as I strained to hear any sounds that might indicate the presence of the vampire or his minions. The air was cool and musty, and I could feel the weight of the castle’s history pressing down on me.

As I turned into a corner, I was stunned because I could see so many vampires walking towards me. And they simply passed me; they can't smell me because beforehand Rebecca and I sprayed ourselves with a vampire mask odor, meaning me and my twin smell like them. But when they're about to come past me, one of them stopped and spoke. Hey you (pointing at me), why are you spacing out there? Come and follow us; there's an announcement at the hall all of us were called. "He spat. And I just nodded and followed suit.

I fell in step behind the group of vampires, my heart racing as I tried to maintain my composure. They moved with an air of confidence, their dark cloaks swirling around them as they made their way deeper into the castle. I kept my head down, hoping that my disguise would hold and that I wouldn’t draw any unwanted attention.

As we approached the grand hall, I could hear the low murmur of voices and the flickering of torches illuminating the space ahead. The hall was vast, with high ceilings and ornate decorations that spoke of a time long past. A long table was set up at the far end, laden with goblets and what looked like a feast fit for a king. My stomach churned at the thought of what they might be celebrating.

The vampire who had spoken to me earlier turned back, his eyes narrowing as he scrutinized me. "You’re new, aren’t you?" he asked, a hint of suspicion in his voice. "What’s your name?"

I swallowed hard, my mind racing for a plausible answer. "Um, I’m… Varek," I stammered, hoping the name sounded convincing enough. "Just arrived from the eastern territories."

"Ah. So what family are you from? he asks again.

"F.. family?" I repeat his word.

"Yeah, like the Fortunena family or the Tallen family some sort," he explained. to me.

"Well, as you can see, I'm from the deep in the forest, and I haven't been in a family because my mom was a lower class," I hurriedly explained to him, and he just narrowed his eyes and spoke again.

"Uhm.. so you're not at the pulling area. (means lesser vampire or, like us humans, a normal citizen. Well, I can't blame you because some of the families are ass these days, so many normal groups of vampire life outside the family castles. But eventually we need to join one of the families because those humans are killing our kind left and right." He explained more. And I had an idea to dig deep into them so I could learn more about them.

"So what family do you want to join?" I ask to make him continue talking and give me more info about them.

"Well, that's a good question. I haven't thought about it yet. But if you think about it, the most famous among the 10 families are the Fortuna family and the Velcrow family.

If I'm in the Fortuna family, I can learn their family ability to make my blood explode.

In the Velcron family, I can have the ability to create a forcefield that can absorb kinetic energy and throw it back.

Cain family is had

Time Reverse: It was the ability to reverse time on a certain part of the body they touched. The way it had been explained is that it was a stronger ability than healing. Rather than heal the wound, it would reverse time on the wound itself, bringing it back to what it once was. Would be nice.

And as for grunt family, you can make someone stop by spraying them a bit of your blood. "He murmurs.

"Yeah, that ability is pretty useless if the human can use ki remember." One of the vampires chime in.

"Yeah, your right, Cain. And as for ridkise family, it is an ability to control any living being that I put my needles to.

And as for my family, blood is an ability to give a curtain condition to someone I touch, like stop moving poison, don't attack me sort of thing.

As for the soldat family, it is blood hardening.

For the Megan family, it is just telepathy.

The Hatcher family is kind of awesome too; they had the ability to make their blood change temperature, like they can combust and turn into a fire vampire or ice vampire. I think I'll go for the hatcher family. How about you, my friend? "He asks me with a smile.

"I can't decide yet, "I shyly reply.

"Uhm, how about you join our group and all of us join one family so we can have each other back?" he happily said.

"Yeah, yes, that's fine, I think, I responded.

"Awsome, don't worry, I will take care of you, and by the way, my name is Clark, and this big fella is Kim, and those two at the front are Lily and Lilith. But Lilith is with another group with Cain, but you can ignore them," as he said, as we continue to walk into a long hallway towards a giant double door.

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As we approached the giant double doors, I could feel the tension in the air thickening. The hall beyond was filled with the low hum of conversation, punctuated by the occasional clink of goblets and laughter that echoed off the stone walls. I took a deep breath, reminding myself to stay calm and play my part.

Clark pushed open the doors, and we stepped into the grand hall. The sight before me was both awe-inspiring and terrifying.we enter a open area filled with thousands of vampire,wendigos halflings and one man on a stage is sitting at his thrown with his queen Catherine the ice Queen and beside them are the ten vampire lords and each of them has their family line up in from them shouting all hail the king.

The atmosphere in the grand hall was electric, a mix of reverence and anticipation. The flickering torchlight cast long shadows across the stone walls, and the air was thick with the scent of incense and something metallic—blood, perhaps. I felt a shiver run down my spine as I took in the sight of the vampire king, a figure of dark majesty seated upon a throne that seemed to pulse with power. His queen, Catherine, radiated an icy beauty, her presence commanding respect and fear in equal measure.

As the crowd chanted, "All hail the king!" I felt a knot tighten in my stomach. This was not just a gathering; it was a display of power, a show of allegiance among the vampire clans. I had to remain inconspicuous, to blend in with the throng of creatures that surrounded me. Clark nudged me, his excitement palpable as he pointed out various figures in the crowd.

"Look, there's Lord Velcrow," he whispered, nodding toward a tall vampire with sharp features and an air of authority. "And over there is Lady Fortuna, the one with the golden hair. They say her bloodline can create storms."

I nodded, trying to absorb as much information as I could. This was a rare opportunity to learn about the vampire clans and their abilities, but I had to keep my wits about me. I couldn’t let my curiosity lead to my downfall.

As the king raised his hand, the crowd fell silent, all eyes turning toward him. His voice boomed through the hall, deep and resonant. "My loyal subjects, tonight we gather not just to celebrate our strength but to discuss the growing threat from the humans. They encroach upon our territories, seeking to eradicate our kind. We must unite, for only together can we ensure our survival."

A murmur of agreement rippled through the crowd, and I felt a surge of unease. The vampires were rallying, and I was caught in the middle of their plans. I glanced around, searching for Rebecca, hoping she was safe and had managed to find her way inside as well.

The king continued, "We will not stand idly by while they hunt us. I call upon each of the ten families to contribute their strongest warriors for a campaign against the humans. We will strike at their heart, and we will show them the true power of our kind!"

The hall erupted in cheers, the sound echoing off the stone walls like thunder. I felt a chill run through me. This was more than just a rescue mission; it was a declaration of war. I had to find a way to warn Rebecca and the others before it was too late.

Clark, oblivious to my growing anxiety, leaned closer. "This is it! This is our chance to prove ourselves. If we join the fight, we could gain favor with one of the families!"

I forced a smile, trying to match his enthusiasm. "Yeah, it sounds great," I replied, my mind racing. I needed to find a way to communicate with Rebecca without drawing attention to myself.

As the king continued to speak, I scanned the hall for any sign of her. My heart sank when I realized how many eyes were on me and how many vampires were watching my every move. I had to play my part, but I also had to find a way to escape this gathering and regroup with Rebecca. And the king announced that he has the location of the 2nd artifact, and he also currently has the virgin key (Ghelle).

"We had the location of all the artifacts needed for the ritual to call upon our Creator! So fear no more, my loyal subjects, as King Lancer II will recreate this world in our image. (He means to remove all humans or turn all of humanity into vampires?! This is bad. I need to tell the others about this." I think to myself.) So I need your full cooperation to make this happen, and our curse into the sun will finally vanish!!

The weight of King Lancer II's words hung heavily in the air, and I felt a cold sweat trickle down my back. The implications of his plan were staggering. Not only did he intend to wage war against humanity, but he also sought to resurrect their creator, a being of unimaginable power. If he succeeded, the balance of the world would be irrevocably altered, and the consequences would be catastrophic.

I forced myself to focus, pushing aside my rising panic. I needed to find a way to communicate with Rebecca and warn her about what I had just learned. But how? The hall was filled with vampires, and any sign of weakness or distraction could draw unwanted attention.

I noticed her Rebecca in the middle of the line of vampires, and she noticed me too, so we nodded to each other.

The moment felt electric, a silent acknowledgment that we were both in the same precarious situation. I could see the determination in her eyes, and it gave me a flicker of hope. We needed to find a way to regroup and share what we had learned without alerting the others.

As King Lancer II continued his speech, I leaned closer to Clark, trying to maintain the facade of a loyal newcomer. "What do you think about the king's plan?" I asked, hoping to keep him engaged and distracted.

Clark's eyes sparkled with excitement. "It's brilliant! If we can take out the humans, we’ll finally be free to roam without fear. Imagine the power we could wield!" He was practically vibrating with enthusiasm, and I could see how easily he was swept up in the fervor of the crowd.

I nodded, feigning agreement while my mind raced. I needed to find a way to slip away from Clark and the others without raising suspicion. I glanced around the hall, searching for an opportunity. The crowd was still buzzing with excitement, and the king was now calling for volunteers to step forward.

"Now is my chance," I thought. I leaned in closer to Clark, lowering my voice. "I need to use the restroom. Can you point me in the right direction?"

He looked momentarily confused but then nodded. "Just head down that hallway and take a left. You can't miss it."

"Thanks," I said, forcing a smile. I turned and made my way toward the hallway he had indicated, my heart pounding in my chest. I had to find a way to communicate with the headquarters, and moments later Rebecca followed me, and we walked inside the restroom.

Once inside the dimly lit restroom, I quickly locked the door behind us, my heart racing as I turned to Rebecca. "Did you hear what the king said?" I asked, urgency lacing my voice. "He’s planning to wage war against the humans and resurrect their creator. We need to warn the others."

Rebecca's eyes widened, her expression mirroring my concern. "I heard. This is worse than we thought. If they succeed, it could mean the end for humanity. We have to find a way to stop them."

I nodded, pacing the small space as I tried to formulate a plan. "We need to get back to the others and inform them about the king's intentions. But how do we do that without drawing attention to ourselves?"

Rebecca leaned against the sink, her brow furrowed in thought. "We could use the tracker to send a signal to the headquarters. If we can get a message out, they might be able to mobilize a team to help us."

"No, we can't do that now; if we do that, we can't find the locations of the said artifacts. We need to get the information about it's locations before we move," I whisper while glancing at the door.

Rebecca nodded, her expression serious. "You're right. We need to gather as much information as we can before we alert anyone. If we can find out where the artifacts are hidden, we might be able to use them against the vampires."

I took a deep breath, trying to calm my racing heart. "We need to blend in and keep our ears open. The king's speech is likely to draw out more information, especially if he’s rallying the clans for a specific purpose."

Rebecca straightened, her resolve hardening. "Let’s head back out there. We can position ourselves near the front and listen in on any discussions about the artifacts or the upcoming plans."

I unlocked the door cautiously, peering out into the hallway to ensure it was clear. The sounds of the gathering echoed faintly, a mix of laughter and the clinking of goblets. I stepped out, followed closely by Rebecca, and we made our way back toward the grand hall, keeping to the shadows.

As we entered the hall, the atmosphere was charged with excitement. The king had finished his speech, and the crowd was buzzing with energy. I spotted Clark among the throng, his eyes gleaming with fervor as he spoke animatedly with a group of vampires.

"Let’s find a spot near the front," I whispered to Rebecca, gesturing toward a less crowded area where we could hear better. We maneuvered through the crowd, careful to avoid drawing attention to ourselves.

Once we settled into a position where we could hear the discussions, I leaned closer to Rebecca. "We need to listen for any mention of the artifacts or the ritual. If we can find out where they’re keeping Ghelle and the others, we might be able to rescue them."

Just then, a tall vampire with a commanding presence stepped forward, raising his goblet to silence the crowd. "My fellow vampires, we must prepare for the campaign against the humans. But first, we must secure the artifacts that will grant us the power to summon our Creator. The locations are known only to a select few, and we must ensure they are kept safe. So we will assign some of you with some of our own family members to go to the said locations and gather the artifacts. If you succeed, we will let you join the family with your choice." As she said, my mind raced because we might need to join that search team. And this is bad. We need to change plan.)

I exchanged a worried glance with Rebecca, the weight of the situation pressing down on us. The vampire's words echoed in my mind: the locations of the artifacts were crucial, and if we could get on that search team, it might give us the opportunity we needed to gather information and potentially rescue Ghelle and her friends.

"We need to act fast," I whispered to Rebecca. "If we can get on that team, we can learn where the artifacts are hidden and find a way to turn the tables on them."

Rebecca nodded, her expression resolute. "But how do we convince them to let us join? We need to stand out without drawing too much attention."

As the crowd began to disperse, I noticed a group of vampires gathering near the front, discussing the upcoming search for the artifacts. They seemed to be strategizing, and I could hear snippets of their conversation.

"We need to split into teams," one of them said, his voice low but urgent. "The sooner we secure the artifacts, the better. The king wants them in his possession before the humans can interfere."

"Agreed," another vampire replied. "But we need to ensure that we have the strongest among us. We can't afford to lose any more of our kind to those wretched humans."

I turned to Rebecca, my heart racing. "This is our chance. We need to approach them and offer our assistance. If we can convince them that we’re capable, they might let us join the search."

Rebecca hesitated for a moment, her brow furrowed in thought. "What if they see through our ruse? We have to be careful."

I took a deep breath, steeling myself. "We can do this. We just need to act confident and play the part of eager recruits. Let’s go."

"Excuse us," I said, my voice steady. "We couldn’t help but overhear your discussion about the artifacts. We want to help. We’re eager to prove ourselves and join the search."

The vampires exchanged glances, their expressions skeptical. One of them, a tall figure with piercing blue eyes, stepped forward. "And why should we trust you? You’re just newcomers. What do you bring to the table?"

I glanced at Rebecca, who nodded slightly, encouraging me to take the lead. "We may be new, but we’re strong and resourceful. We’ve trained in combat and have experience dealing with humans. We can be valuable assets to your team." And Clark chime in.

"Sir, I know these two. They were my friends; they're the ones I tell you about," he said. And the tall vampire rises a brow named Lucas. "Oh, you said she is one person, but these boys are twins,he replied.

Yes, we are twins," I said, trying to keep my voice steady despite the tension in the air. "We can work together seamlessly, and our skills complement each other. We can help you secure the artifacts before the humans even know what hit them."

Lucas studied us for a moment, his expression inscrutable. "And what skills do you possess that would make you valuable in this endeavor?" he asked, crossing his arms over his chest.

I took a deep breath, trying to recall the training we had undergone. "We are proficient in combat, both hand-to-hand and with weapons. We can move quickly and quietly, making us ideal for reconnaissance missions. Plus, we have experience with stealth tactics, which will be crucial in avoiding human patrols."

Rebecca chimed in, "We also have knowledge of human technology and tactics. We can anticipate their moves and counter them effectively."

Lucas exchanged glances with the other vampires, and I could see their skepticism beginning to fade. "Very well," he said finally. "If you truly believe you can contribute, then we will give you a chance. But know this: if you fail, it will not only be your lives on the line but also the lives of those you seek to protect."

I nodded, feeling a mix of relief and anxiety. "We understand. We won’t let you down."

"Good," Lucas replied, his tone firm. "We will be assembling teams shortly. Stay close, and we will inform you of your assignments."

As Lucas turned to rejoin the group, I felt a surge of adrenaline. We had done it; we were in. But now we had to be careful and gather as much information as possible while maintaining our cover.

I turned to Rebecca, my heart racing. "We need to keep our ears open and find out where the artifacts are located. This is our chance to learn everything we can."

Rebecca nodded, her expression determined. "Let’s stick together and stay alert. We can’t afford to slip up now."

As we mingled with the other vampires, I felt a sense of urgency. We had to find a way to rescue Ghelle and her friends, and now we had the opportunity to gather crucial information about the artifacts and the king's plans.

The atmosphere in the hall was charged with anticipation as the vampires began to form groups, discussing strategies and potential locations for the artifacts. I caught snippets of conversations, trying to piece together the puzzle. And as we convey with Clark and his friends and the rest of our group. Our team leader Lucas announced that we're leaving in two hours. So we need to pack our things.

Meanwhile

"Fuck, where am I?" As Deyviel finally opens his eyes and sits himself on the bed, a nurse approaches him and checks on him while the other one runs outside and calls the head doctor. And moments later the doctor entered the room as Ethan and the others came in.

"Man, you make us worried so bad. We thought we'd lose you too." As he said, Deyviel Ayes narrowed.

"What do you mean lose too?" Did someone go missing? "Ethan and the others exchanged glances and spoke.

"Yeah. Hey, have Ghelle and her friends and potentially Rebecca and Rachel too," Ethan replied in a serious tone.

Deyviel's heart sank at the mention of Ghelle and the others. "What do you mean? They were with you when the explosion happened. Where are they?" His voice was laced with urgency, and he struggled to rise from the bed, but the nurse gently pushed him back down.

"Easy there, Deyviel," the nurse said, her voice soothing yet firm. "You need to rest. You were injured in the blast, and we need to make sure you're stable before you go rushing off."

Deyviel shook his head, frustration bubbling within him. "I can't just sit here! We need to find them. If the vampires have taken them, we don't have much time."

The doctor, a tall man with graying hair and a serious demeanor, stepped forward. "We’re doing everything we can to locate Ghelle and the others. But you need to focus on your recovery. You were unconscious for several hours, and your body needs time to heal."

Denver crossed his arms, his expression grim. "Don't worry, we already have. As we speak, they have been searching for them for over a week now."

Deyviel's heart raced at the thought of Ghelle and the others in danger. "For two weeks? How could we let this happen? I've been asleep for two weeks ?! Damn it," Deyviel angrily said while clenching his fist.

"Don't worry, kid. The other captains are searching for them. After you get discharged here, we'll join the search. Look at us, we're still a bit injured, so we need to be patient here, Keith (Deyviel).

Deyviel took a deep breath, trying to rein in his frustration. The thought of Ghelle and the others in the hands of vampires sent a wave of anger coursing through him. He could feel the weight of responsibility pressing down on his shoulders. "I can't just sit here and wait. We need to act now."

Ethan stepped forward, his expression serious. "We understand how you feel, Deyviel. But rushing into a situation without a plan could put you and the rest of us in danger. We need to gather intel and come up with a strategy."

Deyviel nodded, knowing Ethan was right, but the urgency of the situation gnawed at him. "What do we know so far? Any leads on where they might be?"

The doctor cleared his throat, drawing everyone's attention. "We have received reports of increased vampire activity in the outskirts of the city, particularly around the old castle ruins. It’s possible that they have established a stronghold there."

Deyviel nodded, knowing Ethan was right, but the urgency of the situation gnawed at him. "What do we know so far? Any leads on where they might be?"

"As of now we had nothing," Mizuno chime in.

"As we speak now, the two squads are engaging in a battle with an elder. They were tasked with finding the artifact; they found a shrine there, so we have to wait after they beat that elder vampire. And because we're all injured after that last mission, we can't join them. The generals ask us to sit this one out and rest." Alicia added.

Deyviel clenched his fists, frustration boiling within him. "We can't just sit here and wait for someone else to save them! Ghelle and the others are in danger, and every second counts."

Ethan placed a hand on Deyviel's shoulder, trying to calm him. "I get it, man. We all want to help. But we need to be smart about this. If we rush in without a plan, we could end up in worse trouble."

The doctor nodded, his expression serious. "I can arrange for you to have access to the command center; well, one of my causes is stationed there, so I can ask him so you can monitor the situation and coordinate with the search teams. But you need to promise me that you won't overexert yourself."

Deyviel nodded, determination etched on his face. "I promise. But I need to be involved. I can't just sit back and do nothing."

The doctor sighed, clearly understanding Deyviel's urgency but also aware of the risks involved. "Alright, I’ll make the arrangements. But you need to be cautious. Your health is paramount, and we can’t afford to lose you too."

As the doctor stepped out to make the necessary calls, Deyviel turned to his friends, his resolve hardening. "We need to gather as much information as we can. If the vampires are planning something big, we need to be ready to counter it."

Ethan nodded, his expression serious. "We should start by reviewing any intel we have on vampire movements. If they’re gathering artifacts, we need to know what they’re after and where they might be hiding."

Mizuno chimed in, "I can access the database from the command center. I’ll pull up any recent reports on vampire sightings and any known hideouts. We might find a lead on where they’re keeping Ghelle and the others."

"Good idea," Deyviel replied, feeling a flicker of hope. "And we should also reach out to any allies we have. If the vampires are planning a war, we need to rally our forces."

Alicia crossed her arms, her brow furrowed in thought. "We should also consider the possibility that they might be using Ghelle and the others as leverage. If they know we’re searching for them, they might try to use them to manipulate us."

Deyviel clenched his fists, anger bubbling beneath the surface. "We can’t let that happen. We need to act quickly and decisively. We can’t afford to lose anyone else."

Just then, the doctor returned, a serious expression on his face. "I’ve arranged for you to access the command center. You’ll be able to monitor the situation and coordinate with the search teams. But remember, you need to take it easy."

Deyviel nodded, grateful for the opportunity. "Thank you, Doctor. I promise I’ll be careful."

As they made their way to the command center, Deyviel felt a sense of urgency wash over him. Time was of the essence, and he couldn’t shake the feeling that Ghelle and the others were in grave danger. The

y needed to find them before it was too late.

Once inside the command center, Deyviel was struck by the flurry of activity. Monitors displayed maps, reports, and live feeds from various locations. He could see the tension in the air as the team worked tirelessly to gather information. When all of a sudden Emily entered the command room and said,.

"They're back; they beat the elder!"

To be continued....