49. Crazy King

1961 Words

Those who weren't immune to sunlight remained indoors as the rest marched with Draven towards the palace. Drenched in blood, they paraded the streets. Whoever saw them would have been shocked. They were all coated in the dark red blood of their victims from head to toe and they left a bloody trail as they marched forward. However, the streets were already deserted. The doors of the houses were closed shut and there was no sign of life on the roads. After all, the night was almost over. Polanski had chosen the best time for the attack. Vampires who didn't drink the potion would be the weakest when the sun rose so they all would have locked themselves in their homes already. Good for them. Draven thought. The civilians need not witness what was about to happen. Those who resist him can d

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