1387 B.C

King Pharo's bed chambers

A blind white haired man stood in front of what looked like a strange magic circle with the sun, moon, star, and all twelve zodiac symbols, along side other ancient runes encrypted all around it.

Laying in the middle of the circle was the lifeless body of King Pharo who had his neck slit as a sacrifical lumb, but strange enough, instead of the blood to trickle to the ground as it should, it hovered upwards, just slightly above his lifeless body while condensing into small crimson crystal that took the shape of a diamond.

Powering the magic circle were two more ingredients laying slightly out of the circle, but close enough to make contact with the circle.

The first ingredient was a man that seemed to have a pale milky skin with a red glowing eyes and two fangs shooting from his mouth. And the second ingredient was a humanoid wofy creature with a black fur and red glowing eyes that glew more intense and full of killing intend, although the creature was already dead.

If one was familiar with the ancient mystic world, then they could easily tell that the first creatures was the mythical vampire, and the second one was the ancient werewolf, and not not just any werewolf but the Alpha himself, the leader of the pack.

They were both death, with their blood following the traces of the magic circle while combining with that of King Pharo which then linken at the forming crystal.

A creepy smile could be seen appearing over the blind man's face, and even with the black blindfold around his face which also had the same runes as his black guiding stick forged from a strange black glittering material, he somwhat could still tell what was happening around as the vibe in here was screaming nothing less than a very dark sorcery.

As he countued to oversee this, the room to the room was kicked open and a woman dressed in a priesthood clothing stomped in.

She had a golden stuff over her hand that had a golden crystal embedded on it.

The crystal was glowing, full of power that would make a true witch to tell, just by single glance, that this was a primal stone, a very powerful tool at the Witch's hand.

"Arma Kendy, What do you think you are doing!?" The female witch shouted on top of her lungs.

Arma didn't even flinch after hearing the Witch's voice, instead, the smile on his face grew even more darker and gloomy as he turned around and face her.

"Katalina Annika. Just the missing ingredient." Arma muttered while turning around with his usual cold smile. "How about you just make this easy and offer me your abracadabra blood." He spoke.

"No, never! I can not be an accomplice in creating the monster you intend." Katalina responded.

"Let's agree to disagree on that." Arma responded with a chuckle. " You see it as a monster, while I view it as a key to my death." He spoke. "Besides, who are you to deny me my true death?" Arma questioned.

Hearing the question, Katalina tightened the grip of her stuff that glew even more brighter and pointed it towards Arma.

"We summoned you to this world and it's only right that I send you back to where you were casted to." She muttered while slightly throwing her stuff forward.

A golden beam of light escaped the glowing orb and headed towards Arma at a bullet besting speed. It hit his body and enclosed him completely, with not even a single hair of his to be seen, but still, Katalina knew that this wasn't enough to put him down as she continued to pour more mana on her stuff and forcing the beam of light hitting Arma's body to remain constant.

She held the stuff for about thirty seconds, but this drained almost half of her mana as she was using too much t to cast the spell, and thirty seconds later, she stopped and dropped to her knee while gasping for the air.

She had hoped that this would work but, to her surprise, as she looked over to where Arma was, she could see him standing over there with no single scratch on his body.

Instead, he had this little doom surrounding him made of what looked like fluctuating dark crimson shadows.

He extended his guiding stick and the edge of it started transforming into what looked like a long straight black sword with no much details around it other than hundreds of ancient runes.

"I defeated the Alpha wolf and one of the among first vampires, did you really think that such a cheap trick would really work on me?" Arma spoke while taking some steps heading towards Katalina. "We both understand the raw power of those two, and compared to Witches, this fight would be a walk in the park." He muttered.

However, instead of this to frighten Katalina as he intended, she just stood while laughing out madly with her eyes locked on him.

"Hahahaha! Arma, as naive as always. Something tells me that you have never faced a Weaver Witch before. Ouh and, what exactly did you think the spell I had just casted was for? To hurt you? No! You are terribly wrong." She spoke and suddenly, a golden light enclosed her body for about a second, and when it disappeared, Katalina could be seen standing there, as fresh as new as her exhaustion had been completely washed away. "I can do this the whole day without even breaking a sweat." She muttered.

"Then let me make this enjoyable." Arma spoke while charging forward towards Katalina, and just when he was some few distance away from her, he made a quick upward slash and a crimson shadow aura shaped in a crescent moon escaped his sword while heading towards Katalina.

Seeing the attack coming towards her, Katalina's eyes glew slightly as she waved her stuff upwards and and creating a wall of golden light. She didn't just stop there as she leapt backwards while waving her stuff downwards again, to create another wall of golden light.

The crimson shadow aura collided with first wall of light and shuttering it to pieces, and at the same time vanishing to the tiny air. But surprisingly though, an invisiblel force suddenly hit the second barrier and shuttering it to pieces as well.

"So you know of my trick?" Arma spoke between his teeth. "But let's see how you defend yourself against this." He spoke, and just as those words escaped his mouth, he suddenly shot forward with an incredible speed.

Katalina was found off guarded as Arma suddenly appeared in front of her, and wasting no time, he drove his black sword right through Katalina's chest.

But Arma was quickly dumbfounded as Katalina's body suddenly disintegrated into golden light that puffed in the air.

"Damn it! I hate witches." He cursed while using his ears to detect where Katalina might be.

He wasn't much surprised after detecting her behind him as he quickly turned around and started charging towards her. But to his surprise though, he felt something strange happening to his body.

His nevers suddenly stopped working as his body could no longer comply to his commands. His pace slowed as he soon dropped the sword on his hand with his body dropping on the floor like some heavy luggage.

"You feel it now?" Katalina spoke while walking towards him. "I know I can't kill you because of the curse put on you by the gods. But that doesn't mean that I can't mummified your body and force you back to your prison." She muttered, but as she another step, an arrow heading that looked fleshy suddenly pierced her body from behind, and injured greatly, and forcing her to be hopeless..

She tilted her neck and looked behind her only to be stunned.

"It's you... Of course, how could I forget about you?" Katalina spoke.

A beautiful woman capable of provoking wars between nations was there when clearly no one was there before. Her skin was pale white with no imperfections and seemed to glow in the light, contrasting with her black hair that fell like a waterfall to the bottom of her back. Her eyes were a striking red that shone like two beautiful rubies, and she had black one-piece dress hugging her seductive curves, clinging to her body tightly, exposing only her two slender arms and two long, slender legs, with a flesh tail dancing from just slightly above her arse.

"Imagine how much sex we could have if you were a man." The strange lady spoke to Katalina while using her tail to lift her up, pull her closer and licked the side of her face. "Too bad for you I'm not into women." She spoke while swinging her tail towards the circle and threw Katalina's body to the direction before she could do anything, making her to land on top of Pharo's dead body and binding her to the circle.

The blood dripping from her wound binded with that of the three and when it linked to the crystal, the crystal suddenly changed its color as it become dark crimson shadow like hue, with the intensity of the sorcery vibe escalating in the room.

The strange woman then waved her hand towards Arma and a scalet mist suddenly enclosed Arma's body, and when it disappeared, Arma stood, fresh as new again.

"Your are a very special witch." Arma spoke while heading towards the circle. "But unfortunately for you, I have someone more stronger than a special witch on my side." He claimed.

"I won't let you complete the ritual." Katalina struggled to speak.

"Ahh?" Arma mockingly spoke.

"I said I won't let you complete the ritual!" She responded.

"And how exactly would you do that?" Arma mockingly asked.

"You forget something important."

"And what's that?"

"I'm a Weaver Witch." Katalina spoke and suddenly, an explosion of golden light erupted from her body and destroyed everything on its path, traveled across the land and turning hundreds of pyramids to sand.