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Chapter 66 - Father and Daughter 2

The 400 year war that took place after the arrival of The Vampires which ended with the coming of The Constellations.

During the war The Vampires had one race they wouldn't spare if a chance to kill it showed.

The Warewolf race.

The Warewolves didn't stay on Earth but they would attack the other races with suprize attacks during the war.

They pissed off all the races, but the most enraged ones were the Vampires when they killed The Vampire Lord's and all of his bloodline.

The Vampire Lord was the one who lead the Vampires to war and by his presence The Vampires were able to take over half of the World.

The Vampire Lord's death weakened the Vampires and most of their focus was directed towards the Warewolves giving them less time to focus on the war.

The hatred between Vampires and Warewolves continued even after the war.

The Vampires promised themselves to not drink blood of the other races, except that of Warewolves.

Vampires use large amounts of money to buy Warewolves at the black market. The blood of Warewolves is more richer than of any race to the Vampires.

This only strengthen the the beef between the true races.

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[Ruber P.O.V]

I found myself staring admist the captivating streets of a small metropolitian city.

In the Novel 'The Last Warewolf Hunter' its known as the city of the beginning and end.

The reason for that saying is Wolfholm was the City were the first Warewolf was spotted. It is the base of 'The Den' and the place were the final battle took place.

Wolfholm is a symbol of hope for all the warewolves around the world. There even pray to Fenrir as their god.

Small world isn't it.

Even with Warewolves roaming around the law around here is very strict. No killing happens here and any sort of crime even a minor one is punishable by death.

The reason for the city's fame wasn't it rich resources nor the fact its the base of the 'Den' but the fact that one of the 5 Elite Nether users stays here.

The Double Ganger...

The Man of Light and Darkness...

Robbin Rubik Rodriguez

With a curious gaze, I looked around and saw tall, shiny buildings reaching the clouds, their mirrored surface reflecting sunlight in artistical ways.

Bright billboards and Neon signs painted the city with an futuristic vibe, turning the sidewalks into a nice piece of art.

Underneath my foot, the roads were paved with adoring cubblestone instead of concrete and cement.

Delicious smells from various cuisins hung in the air, tempting me grab a bite from one of the food stoles.

Cozy cafès lined the streets, inviting anyone from differents walks of life to sit, chat and gaze as the world spin around.

Parks adorned with gardens nested between the tall structures, ofering a nature vibe to the urban life aslo giving a green oases for people to relax their minds.

Buy what trully caught my attention was the way the stone sculptures of the Warewolf god atop each building.

A wolf with sharp claws bearing its fangs at the earth sculpture infront of it.

It was like the whole city was united by the single fact that they were under the protection of the same god.

A sigh excaped my lips as I continued to look around. It felt so foreign that it would take months to fully navigate the streets.

I could see same stage 4 Warewolfs who were roaming around in their Warewolf form. 

With each step I took, the image of the final battle visualised in my eyes. The final scene were all living things went to an abyss of nothingness.

My blood boiled as I passed through the Warewolves.

A craving for the Warewolfs blood filled my very existance.

I knew that one day it would came. I had been controlling my need for Warewolf's blood for the past year thanks to my ability 'Pass Though'.

It was mostly because I fought a few Warewolves at night, but now being surrounded by millions of them is making me hungry for their blood.

Drinking their blood has a lot of benefits for me and zero side effects.My stats will increase with the more blood I get.

Vampires like Lars Cumin have Warewolf blood as water at their homes, so to them the feeling I am getting is more of something they olny hear about in stories.

"This is going to be a pain, hehehe," I gigled a little as I directed my blood shot eyes towards the sun that was at half point.

"Mom look at that person over there," It was a boy who was walking with his mother who pointed at my clothing.

I could see most warewolves direct their eyes at me and chuckle a bit, before leaving me alone.

I look like a clown, don't judge me. What can I do when the Warewolf Hunter Corps put a bounty of 100 Million Yos on my head.

I am wearing an open red shirt with a plan black tee undernith and black jeans to fo with all.

...Not forgetting the fake beard, fake big red clown nose and a red afro.

Fine, the last part was an over kill and would make me a real clown.

I can't really do anything as I got on the badside of both Warewolves and Humans.

During the past year I have killed countless members of the Warewolf Hunter Corps and Warewolves.

Ater has been missing and I can tell that he is not dead, but that he is somewhere else. Maybe he went inside another Novel.

It might be possible after all his ability is weird.

I dragged my feet towards a small five star hotel that was near the Northern outskirts of the city.

I just gritted my teeth along the way, as the amount of people who laughed at me increased by each step.

I would just eat them and all this will be over.

No, no, no, happy thougths, lets calm down.

I had racing thoughs as I moved myself towards Casade Hotel.

It took me the whole day to finally arrive at the hotel.

It took that long because I got lost pleanty of times on the way.

I am not good at reading maps like Ater. Its not something to brag about, but I just need to set it as a reminder.

"Finally here," A smile formed on my lips as I looked to my right were a cafè building with a neon billboard reading [Mega Santa], with a backview of Santa himself.

To my left was the small hotel which was 3 stories high. There was a golden billboard written in purple reading, [Casade Hotel] with small ingravings, [Cash Only].

I moved towards the hotel even though all the fun was going to be at the Cafè.

Aftet arriving at the front of the luxuriant hotel, I stepped through its flashy door.

What greeted me was silence and an empty hallway that led to the pretty reception girl.

I paid for the room that would give me a perfect view of the Cafe.

I removed my disguise and put on my red open jacket and matching pants.

I sat on the couch, with a cup of coffee in my hands. I let the aroma from the coffee penetrate though my nostrils and took on a sip.

My face frowned, "So bitter. Why does Ater like to drink something like this?" I stood up and changed the coffee for a glass of red wine.

I looked at my smart watch and saw the time [6:06]. I moved to the large window and looked at Mega Santa cafè. A smile creaped on my face, "14 more minutes to go,"

Today is the day when Singh fights Vist a member of the Bling 3, who is the fourth strongest Warewolf in existance.

Singh becames an Elite Nether user during the fight and finishes off Vist.

The fight will take place at the cafè I am looking at and I could see the image of Singh and his team move towards the Cafè.

I am going to drink the blood of Vist after he is killed by Singh and I am sure to get good results from it.

I am really picky about what is brought to my plate and when it comes to blood I am going to be more pickyer.

I want nothing but the best, I got no time to eat trash. Its finally time to get my hands on Warewolf's blood.

Haa! Ahaha! Aaaahahaha!

"Thats some evil grin you have there papa... its creepy,"

I stoped smiling and turned my head and saw an alluring red wavy haired girl, curling her hair with her left index finger.

A charming round face that would make roses blown away. Her blood shot red eyes, sent shivers down my spine, fluttered around holding a proud look.

A hot hourglass body that was perfectly shaped and would make even make gods and devils adore her.

She was dressed in a red elegant, flowing dress that seemed to sway with the gentle breeze.

Noticing my gaze, she wiggled her eyebrows a little. I lingered for a few seconds before asking, "How did you get here and who his your papa?"

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