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Chapter 3 - Chapter III

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rubbing his hands together as he slips through the cypresses and pines and their scent filling his nose, he walks behind guide Edward over the bridge toward the depths of the woods and then rubs his hand again as he quickens his steps when

He saw the lights of the torches in the woods among the logs, and changed his way and left the guide, Edward, who did not notice, and continued his way across the bridge.

And the handle of his great sword appeared from over his left shoulder, for the sword was so long that he could not put it around his waist, and then he looked up at the sky, and though the sun had not yet set completely, some stars were beginning to appear.

in the sky, and wished he had seen this view from above

his high balcony in his big warm house.. while he slowly walked towards him the lights and torches among the woods with curiosity

And King Ernesto began to watch what was happening. Suddenly all the sounds of the forest fell silent with light chirps and murmurs, as if a door of silence had been closed, and out of the mist a hundred meters away came out and that black wolf came forward, its length exceeded some medium trees around it, and appeared from strong muscles, teeth and sharp claws, was

He runs with a lightness that does not match his enormous size.

Ernesto's mouth trembled so hard he couldn't believe what he saw in front of him now, he had never seen a ferocious wolf of this size and said in a whisper, "I didn't imagine it was so big I didn't calculate this, but I didn't back down."

Ernesto said it firmly and smiled a malicious smile as he imagined himself hunting that black wolf and bringing him back to his city.

He took a few steps as he staggered toward him, and the beast, with its first movement, sprang up with a loud shriek.

The guns fired, firing a number of shots fired in the body of that animal, but before he rejoiced in his success, King Ernesto was surprised

A storm carriage surrounded him, a pack of the same wolf faction in an even larger form, replete with the smell of mucus and ancient blood.

His eyes widened in shock and horror, without a single look back. He ran quickly to the edge of the corridor with his rifle hanging beside him. Then he descended from the corridor and continued running fast and terrified, not realizing what he was doing. He went into the bush to fall and hit the hard ground violently until the guns fired a bullet again.

Her voice was lost amid the howling of the wolves, who started swinging their huge tails left and right as the moon was full.

King Ernesto fell among the trees and branches and one of the wolves came forward towards him and the wolf moved his hands standing on his legs like humans trying to catch that intruder, trying to crush him.. and suddenly he found his image reflected in the wolf's eyes with the two dead

The body of King Ernesto twitches back with great terror as he fell to the ground screaming in panic and fear as that wolf approached him in a more and more frightening way, even after five minutes, he fell unconscious and immobile.

After a short while, King Ernesto woke up and opened his eyes with difficulty and fatigue, but he was unable and

He found himself in a deserted forest in the middle of the night. He was feeling very tired and weak, as if under the influence of an anesthetic, and he could not resist the movement, but he could feel everything around you, then he tried to open his eyes with difficulty and felt the weight of his eyelids like stones, and when he opened them, a man in front of him saw him fighting with a strong vampire,

Until he fell to the ground wounded and bled hard, then closed his eyes with great fear and began to remember what happened when fierce wolves appeared and seemed to approach him and ended up fainting.

The sounds of drums were loud and fire was burning everywhere, as if it was a celebration of something or a battle in which the survival of the strongest would win, as there were also the sounds of chants saying the name "Francisco"

Meanwhile within a large plaza, the chieftain of the tribe, Francisco, was carrying a large sword and attacked and ran after a vampire.

On the other hand, the vampire almost killed a wolf from the tribe, but Francisco hurried towards him and ran quickly to save the wolf.

And when the vampire saw him, the leader ran towards him and ran away from the arena, but Francisco threw his sword behind him with supernatural force to reach the head of the vampire and fell to the ground and began to retreat in fear of Francisco

Francisco smiled confidently and turned and when Francisco looked at the wolf who had turned into an old man and then asked him with his eyes worried, "Are you okay?"

The old man moved tiredly and quietly shook his head while holding his shoulder in pain.

Francisco became angry when he saw the wound of his noble servant who had been taking care of him since his childhood and taught him all about the life of the legend of wolves after the death of his family.. It was like a war of wolves against vampires who ate wolves, children and families who fell victim to the unending mercy of vampires.

This is Commander Francisco's law in the city of the dead.

The vampires that were hunted within a wide yard are released, the wolves follow them into the yard and escape and whoever kills the largest number of vampires takes a thousand pieces of gold from the leader Francisco.