Amidst the chaos of the battlefield, Shalltear Bloodfallen, the vampire mistress of Nazarick, reveled in the scent of blood and the screams of agony that filled the air. Her scarlet eyes danced with sadistic delight as she prowled through the carnage, her crimson lance dripping with the lifeblood of her enemies.
With each strike of her weapon, Shalltear unleashed a torrent of violence upon her foes, relishing the sight of their broken bodies and the sound of their agonized cries. Blood sprayed in all directions as she tore through the enemy ranks with ruthless efficiency, her movements fluid and graceful despite the brutality of her actions.
As she approached a group of wounded soldiers, Shalltear's lips curled into a wicked smile. "Well, well, what do we have here?" she purred, her voice dripping with malice as she surveyed her prey.
The soldiers, battered and broken, looked up at her with wide eyes filled with terror. "P-please, spare us!" one of them begged, his voice trembling with fear.
But Shalltear merely laughed, a cruel and mocking sound that sent shivers down their spines. "Spare you? Oh, my dear, where's the fun in that?" she taunted, her voice laced with sadistic pleasure.
With a flick of her wrist, Shalltear impaled the nearest soldier through the chest with her lance, relishing the gurgling sound of his dying breaths. "Such sweet music to my ears," she murmured, her eyes alight with savage delight.
As the soldier's lifeblood drained onto the ground, Shalltear turned her attention to the others, her gaze cold and merciless. "You thought you could stand against Nazarick? You are nothing but pathetic vermin, unworthy of even the slightest mercy," she spat, her voice dripping with contempt.
With a flick of her fingers, Shalltear summoned forth her undead minions, who eagerly descended upon the wounded soldiers like ravenous beasts. The air was filled with the sickening sound of tearing flesh and the pained screams of the dying, but Shalltear only laughed, her heart filled with twisted joy at the sight of such carnage.
As she surveyed the aftermath of her handiwork, Shalltear's grin widened, her eyes gleaming with sadistic pleasure. "Ah, such beauty in destruction," she mused, her voice soft and sinister. "But there is still so much more blood to be spilled. The night is young, and the hunt has only just begun."
With a flick of her crimson hair, Shalltear turned to the remaining soldiers, who quivered in fear at the sight of her malevolent grin. "Now then, who's next?" she crooned, her voice dripping with malice.
One of the soldiers, his face pale with terror, attempted to crawl away from her, but Shalltear swiftly grabbed him by the collar and lifted him into the air with ease. "Where do you think you're going, little worm?" she sneered, her gaze cold and merciless.
The soldier whimpered in terror, his eyes wide with horror as Shalltear brought her lance to bear against his throat. "P-please, have mercy!" he begged, his voice trembling with fear.
But Shalltear merely laughed, a sound that sent shivers down his spine. "Mercy? Oh, my dear, you should know better than to expect mercy from me," she taunted, her eyes flashing with sadistic delight.
With a swift motion, Shalltear drove her lance through the soldier's chest, impaling him with a single blow. The man let out a strangled cry of pain before falling silent, his lifeblood staining the ground beneath him.
As the soldier's lifeless body slumped to the ground, Shalltear turned to her undead minions, who awaited her command with eager anticipation. "Well done, my darlings," she praised, her voice filled with twisted joy. "But our work is far from over. There are still plenty of souls left to claim."
With a wicked smile, Shalltear led her undead horde forward, their footsteps echoing ominously across the battlefield. The night belonged to them now, and they would revel in the slaughter until the break of dawn.
As Shalltear's undead minions continued their relentless assault, her vampire brides emerged from the shadows, their ethereal beauty marred only by the hunger in their eyes. With graceful movements, they glided across the battlefield, their fangs bared in anticipation of the feast to come.
The soldiers, already weakened by the onslaught of the undead, stood no chance against the combined might of Shalltear and her vampiric companions. With lightning speed, the brides descended upon their prey, their razor-sharp fangs sinking into the flesh of their victims with savage delight.
Blood sprayed across the battlefield as the soldiers screamed in agony, their bodies torn apart by the relentless assault of the vampires. Limbs were ripped from torsos, and screams of pain echoed through the night air as the vampires reveled in the gore and carnage.
Shalltear watched with twisted satisfaction as her brides feasted upon the fallen, her crimson eyes gleaming with sadistic pleasure. "Such exquisite agony," she purred, her voice dripping with malice. "Truly, there is nothing more beautiful than the sight of bloodshed."
The soldiers, their ranks decimated by the relentless onslaught of the undead and the vampires, began to retreat in disarray, their once-proud army reduced to a shattered remnant of its former self. But Shalltear and her minions showed no mercy, pursuing the fleeing soldiers with relentless determination.
With each step, they left a trail of destruction in their wake, their thirst for blood unquenchable. The ground became slick with blood, and the stench of death hung heavy in the air as Shalltear and her brides continued their merciless slaughter.
As the last of the soldiers fell beneath their blades, Shalltear turned to her vampire brides, a satisfied smile playing upon her lips. "Well done, my darlings," she said, her voice filled with pride."Now let's go to next place."
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