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Chapter 8:
Leaders
The room was plunged in a defeaning silence. Everybody froze in their spots as Daisuke finally revealed is true motives.
Then, as quick as lightening, the vampire king's arm shot up before anyone could even notice it, and he grabbed Daisuke's thick neck with all his might. His followers made uncertain attempts to rush into him but they were quickly pinned to the ground by the vampires.
"I take it you have a death wish, don't you?" Mikhael whispered slowly, his fangs out and ready to bite.
Daisuke raised his shaking arms as slowly as possible while trying to take some gulps of air. "Please...let me...explain..."
Mikhael let out a humorless laugh, his black nails digging into his victim's neck, clearly intending to rip his throat.
"First, he began furiously, you wanted to send us your cursed son and now, you want us to start a war with The Sion Empire. Do you want to get rid of us that bad? Or is it that you've finally lost your mind?!" He was about to kill him but then he sensed a hand on his shoulder. Mikhael slowly turned his head to glare at whoever dared to stop him.
It was Yuri. And he knew better than to interrupt his fun.
His eyes flashed a deadly red and he snarled in a beast-like manner. Yuri took a step back and dropped his gaze, unwilling to stare into his king's eyes.
"Milord, he said, perhaps we should let him talk. I think he does have somethig to say."
Mikhael released Daisuke and the latter slumped to the floor, breathing hard. Just as he was about to stand up, he felt the sharp point of what must've been a sword in the back of his head, and he was forced to kneel in front of the blond. "Sir, he began, I know it's gonna be troublesome but I assure you..."
"Quit your blabbering and straight up to the point." Mikhael cut him off again.
Daisuke took a deep breath.
"Sir, I say we use this artifact we talked about to take the control of the necromancien. Once he's in between our hands, he'll have no choice but to obey our orders. Necromanciens are extremly powerful. All we'll have to do is to summon him to anihilate the bastard and his people and plunge Sion in chaos. No one would dare to go against us, and we'll once again be the leaders of this world."
Hmm...so it was all about this, Mikhael mused.
Gargoyles were fascinating beings. So stubborn.
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