Chapter 57 - Chapter Fifty Seven: Battle of the Crimson Plains (1)

He growled, shoving his blade into the chest of the vampire in front of him. The vampire grabbed his wrist, giving him one final glare before going limp, his body leaning heavily into Jack. Jack raised his leg and kicked the body off of his sword, seeing movement and swinging around to parry an attack from his right, his black liquid rising up and surrounding him with tendrils, striking out at anyone that got to close as he clashed with the vampire. The air was filled with the sounds of battle, metal clashing on metal, screams of pain and agony, the loud bangs of gunfire and twangs of bows.