A woman with dark hair to her feet stood in the middle of a carnage infested field. It looked like a war zone.
Her face was innocent but she was covered in blood.
She held up a heart with shaking hands. "P-Please...D-Darren...you must help me..."
Then her expression darkened...and she lunged for his chest—
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Darren woke up. That woman. She was the girl the other princes had sent him to find. The Vampyre Priestess.
Both sides were looking for her, and the one she chose would be the one who would win.
She and her sister were rumored to be Evanna's daughters.
So now Darren was in Mr Crepsley's hometown, searching for her. But since then he had been enrolled in school, and he wasn't doing well.
Darren wasn't looking, and bumped into a girl.
"Ah." Darren said. "Excuse me."
"No, it was my fault." Kuri said, bowing. "If I might say so, you have...such a noble air about you."
"What a peculiar thing to say." Darren pointed out.
"I suppose so." Kuri said. "If it's all the same...do you believe in destiny?"
Darren paused. "Why would you say such a thing?"
He then noticed three marks on her lower cheek.
She had been targeted by the Vampaneze.
Behind them there was a scream.
"That woman!" A man said. "Her blood's been drained! She's dead!"
Kuri's expression darkened. "That idiot!"
She ran off, and Darren followed her.
They stopped in an alley, and two vampaneze along with a red haired woman stopped.
"So you're here Darren." Steve said. "It's good you've caught up with us now that we've won. We have the priestess now."
The red haired girl wiped her forehead, and revealed a red crescent tattoo.
"Why are you doing this?!" Kuri said. "Please, come with me Reiko!"
Reiko splayed out her hand, aiming at Darren, and bright white light flashed out. He knew that even though he was a half vampire, it would kill him.
Kuri lunged, and took the hit. She looked up, blood on her lips. "Run Darren."
"I'm not leaving you behind...High Priestess."
