On the front side of Veteris, Mr. and Mrs. Davis fought with the vampires, killing them one after another, feeling no mercy towards the night creatures. For the longest period, they had despised the existence of these creatures, who did nothing but kill the humans. And now that they had found the lair of the vampires, they made sure to kill everyone who came to cross their paths.
Gunshots continued to echo through the place, and smoke filled itself the area because of some of the light weapons used as diffusers of smoke to paralyze the vampires. And though some of the vampires turned weak after inhaling the smoke, some of them continued to remain strong enough to be persistent.
"Are some of the diffusers not working, Mrs. Davis?" questioned a hunter who was nearby, and he pushed a vampire away from him.
"I think they are resistant to it!" answered Mrs. Davis, and she raised her hand to push the wooden stake into one of the vampire's stomachs.
