RECOMMENDED SONG:
**Common by Zayn**
It’s been one month since the king had left to attend the situation at borders. Despite of his mightiness, the FIFTH LAKE SHIFTERS were not even moving an inch. By the time he had arrived in Mangtu village, it was all deserted. It had been destroyed totally. The scene filled every onlooker with horror, as the previously flourished ground was now replaced with the piles of dead bodies of humans, creatures, animals and Vampires mercilessly. Some bodies were in so much mess that not even a single drop of blood was left in them.
Some were burnt, and some were having their last breaths. It was a massacre; a merciless blood war. The king still decided to talk to the shifters’ head, the ruling king so that he could stop the bloodshed, but all in vain. The new king of shifters wasn’t ready to even listen to anything.
