Vampyre Blood | By : Aerianna69 Category: +G to L > Kyou Kara Maou Views: 4558 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own KKM just the ones that aren't in the anime that I have created. I do not gain any profit from these stories. |
A/N: Okay here is the new chapter up. I hope that you enjoy this chapter even if it is a little short for one of my own stories. But the thing is I’m still in recovery and it’s affecting my creativity. Owell, now that school started up again I can get that back. Work starts tomorrow even though I’m not scheduled to work until the 31st. That’s what I get for being a PRN.
XZanayu: I know you get impatient with all of my releases but let’s just hope there won’t be a big gap till the next release. Which will probably one of my Naruto/Sasuke stories.
CHAPTER TWELVE
A few fire imps giggle through the smoke filled room. Sara’s skin looked burnt on his arm. “What are you?”
“I have always hated power delusional vampyres. Don’t you?” One imp asks one of the others.
“Oh, please. This vamp is so full of himself. He thinks he can kill demonic vampyres.” The flying red one says while laughing. “I guess we’ll leave more damage to the other imps. We inflicted our damage.”
“What exactly are you?” Sara asks the small creatures. Irritation covers his face since he had to repeat his question.
“You don’t get it. You’re weaker than anyone inside and humorously outside of this castle.” The imp truthfully states as him and the other fire imps started to disappear. “Plus, we’re not the only ones you will come across.”
“Shit.” The vampyre growls out as he grabs the still smoking arm of his. “Damn.” He could no longer move said arm.
“What is going on here?” Waltorana shouts when he entered the green house that held a good bit of rare breeds of plants.
“Whoops.” Manfred says as he raised his head out from the chaos-ridden greenery. “Sorry, brother. I kind of used my powers in here and might have made the plants go haywire again.” He rubbed the back of his head in a way that showed he was Yuuri’s grandmother.
“My, God, is my castle going to fall apart because of you and your husband?” Waltorana asked as he walked out.
Shinou’s face appeared over the glowing globe. Murata looks at his mate. “Is everything set up, Shinou?”
“They’ve been set up for hours now.” He says smugly.
“You are too cocky, love.” Murata says with amusement filling his voice. “So basically, every time he is attacked that is one step close to the boss. Yuuri and Wolfram being the boss.”
“Yup, and we will be watching the whole thing. Even though we will probably not even get a chance to step in.” Shinou smiles as he saw the young vampyre reaching for the door where his next fight will be.
“Well, what’s taking that stupid brat, anyway?” The prince says looking at his husband with irritation thick through each word.
“Patience, Wolfram. Every game has set rules and levels that every player must go through.” Yuuri explains as he tightens his straps on his gloves. “The players will always go up against a boss.”
“Psh, I don’t like rules. You should know that much.” He says, as his spoiled behavior gets worse.
“Wolfram, enough.” Yuuri says to his mate. A vein popping out on his forehead. “No more whining. Otherwise, we might lose.” Wolfram’s face changes with Yuuri’s words.
“I’m sorry, Yuuri. He is just trying to take you away from me. I will never let him.” The blond says as he tears up a little.
“The skip and the hop brings us to the top. Then we stop and throw the rock. Back again to begin again.” A bunch of little girls are playing hopscotch in the middle of the hallway.
“Stupid brats, you shouldn’t be playing in the hallway. There will be people coming down it, you know.” The blond king says as he walks down said hallway holding his injured arm closely.
“Oh, shut up, you gimp.” One of the girls said as she kicked him on his leg. A bright blue light grew bigger and brighter on his leg where she kicked. Sara’s eyes widen then flashes up to the little girl who is now floating and turning blue. In her hand, she had a blue orb floating above her palm.
“No, you’re a…” Sara gasps as she grins wickedly.
“Yup, that’s right. Imp.” She smashes her hand closed. The spot on his leg had water shooting out of it. Some of the jets were red from his blood.
1212TBC1212
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