The Mansion
A large mansion stood just outside of town. A group of demons surrounded Mavado. He slowly removed his sword and held it in both hands. One demon swung at Mavado from behind. Mavado raised his sword above his head and moved it down to defend his back from the demon. As soon as Mavado heard the demon's axe hit his sword. He spun round decapitating it. Four demons jumped into the air. Mavado also dived into the air to meet. Mavado's feet the ground, however the demons did not. Suddenly several demons exploded as Mavado used his speed to his advantage. Soon only two demons remained. Mavado swung his sword around his wrist and waited. The demons backed away. Mavado smiled. One of the two demons threw one of its large shuriken at him. Mavado held the sword behind his head as though it was a baseball bat and swung at the shuriken. The shuriken changed its course of direction and flew right back at the demon and severed it in two. Mavado stared at the last demon and raised his arm with an open hand. Then he quickly made a fist and the demon exploded. Mavado stood there pleased with himself. Then he heard a noise behind him. He spun around and brought his sword down on the source of the noise. Suddenly his sword clattered with another sword. He quickly put his blade in its sheath and dropped to his knees.
"Forgive me master I did not know it was you." Mavado pleaded.
"Rise, Mavado." His master said.
Mavado instantly rose to his feet.
"Where is she?" Mavado's master asked.
"She is still in her room. She insists on not being disturbed." Mavado replied.
"She is only seventeen! She must follow orders not make them!" He said.
And with that he walked past Mavado and made his way upstairs. Mavado followed him.
The previous owners of the mansion lay inside a dark room. They were a young and attractive couple, the man had inherited the mansion from his father not that that really mattered to the new occupants. The man lay naked on the bed, his wife next to him. Each of them had two small punctures in their necks. The door slammed open and a tall man stood in the entrance. He stared at the dead bodies.
"So you've finished with them I see." Said the man.
"What if I have?" A voice said.
A figure moved in the shadows. An arm reached out and grabbed a black night gown from the bed.
"Well what have your legions got to report?" The man asked.
"Nothing, they haven't found it yet." The voice replied.
"Useless!" The man roared.
A young woman stepped out of the darkness. She was very attractive and had long blue purple hair which was tired up in pigtails. Her skin was pale and she wore black eye make up. Her lips were black purple and lush. She wiped away the blood from her lips with her finger.
"Well I don't see why you can't look for it!" The woman said.
"Hold you're tongue or I'll cut it out!" The man said calmly.
The woman pouted and dropped to her bed. The man clicked his fingers and four demons appeared in the room.
"Clear up this mess." The man said indicating at the drained bodies.
The woman looked as the demons picked up the bodies and vanished. Her eyes moved towards the man, who began to turn around.
"Bye babe." The woman said.
"Don't call me that." The man said, before closing the door.
"Vampires!" He said to Mavado.
Mavado smirked.
"Find out more about Dante's friend." The man said.
Mavado bowed his head and vanished.
