Chapter 25:

-He is invincible!-

"I endure this no more here! I'm surrounded by fools and from good-for-nothings. Aren't you even capable to do somewhat right only once!" Kraven screamed angrily through the whole house.He was the only one who didn't leave the mansion of his masters. The mistrust had grown in his coven, but as all elder were dead, he was the eldest under them and nominated itself to the lord. He knew that he no longer could hide behind books and bureaucratic hires, as he always had done it. In reality he actually wasn't a bad fighter. The sword was his strength, however, he rarely missed with a firearm. He was out of rage as it was reported to him, that Michael and his friends escaped and that Erika deceived him and lift a handful of his people. The worst was: That Markus, the mightiest of the three was and nothing was found, besides his bones. This Michael was a plague, and had escaped him a third time, however there was nobody left, who could face this beast. the door to the reverberates opened and five heavy-armed Death Dealer entered with a seriously injured black Hun.

"Welcome, welcome. If that isn't the notorious Lycan Raze! To what do I owe the honour of your visit?"

Raze growled and spit blood directly before Kraven on the ground. He tried to change, however, he had too much silver in itself, only his goblin-blue eyes got the light.

"Ah I'm sorry, I forgot, you aren't here for pleasure."

"What do you want from me, bastard? Don't believe that they follow you forever."

"Be silent! Tell me immediately where Michael and his treacherous friends are!"

"If I knew it, I wouldn't tell it to you. And furthermore, Michael wanted, that, I kill him, however as it seems, he has crossed his power and nobody can stop him now." he grinned and sensed that the pains got worse, until only he gurgled grinned.

"Tell me fucking where Erika is!"

"Ahem... she isn't alone... you cannot kill Michael... rumours say, he left her also like his son."

"Where are they! " he screamed.

"Los Angeles." Raze gurgled. Spit blood and went lifelessly to the ground.

"Damn it!"

"What worries you?" a mild woman voice sounded from the sombre wedge of the area. "Lord of Rochester, I assume." a slim shape, cloaked in a long garment and hood, stepped into the soft light of the candles.

"Who are you?"

"I'm Dianira, sister of Amelia. I heard what had happen and I'm absolutely not pleased."

"Forgive me." Kraven bowed easily before her in reverence.

"You're responsible that my sister is dead. What tackles Viktor and Markus, there I heard rumours, which are to worry about and represent a threat of our race. "

"Unfortunately they are true and this dirty Lycan o the floor has named us a location, before he died where we should start to comb as soon as possible."

"I wanna hope this. Now, who is the troublemaker?"

"I thought you already knows this?" she hissed at him. "he is, a descent Alexander Corvinus of, an abomination, a hybrid. He was bitten by Lucian himself and from the traitor our covens Selene. his name is Michael Corvin. nobody knows, where he is, he vanished without a trace."

"How do you know that he's still alive?"

"He survived Markus... he was hybrid too. I saw it with own eyes and Michael has a son."

"What?" she screamed angrily.

"Markus tried to take the baby and killed Selene, but Michael found him and killed him of revenge. I couldn't believe what I saw. This fucking Michael, already was a hybrid…Viktor was killed through Selene's hand, but at this day, Markus had bitten him in fury and had killed him practically."

"What happened?"

"He simply got up as would have been nothing, more considerably and more angrily than before. He... he simply killed Markus."

"a tough nut to crack. We must proceed tactically and we must take any undecided precautions."

"His weakness is his sister."

Dianira put her hood back and approached Kraven with elegant movements. She had long maroon hair, that she had put back. Her brown eyes hit Kraven's. Even she was a half head smaller than Kraven, she radiated a beauty and power which was far-out superior from Kraven's.

"I have a surprise." she did an elegant gesture with her hand and another shape in a monk garment appeared. A powerful tall person. "This is Taylor, the son of Alexander."

"Oh holly shit! What's coming next, Count Dracula? Why do you appear exactly now when it's a bit too late? " Kraven was out of rage.What else was concealed from him or all? Secrets only led them to the ruin so far and if even more was concealed kept secret from them, they could dig immediately their own graves.

"We had our own problems. Don't think that problems had accumulated only here. Lycans are a plague in India. They crawl from all holes and multiply dead like an illness and since Lucian is dead, it became worse."

"London also became more unsafe." Taylor spoke. "We kill at least ten of these beasts per night in this city, but they don't become less."

"Markus would have helped us with this matter if this damned deformed creature hadn't came between. Michael definitely won't change his mind so fast and we do us the favour to eliminate all the Lycans. He would include us vampires too."

"I don't like to talk badly about my father, but I wished he was never born. He brought this evil. He and my mother brought us into this world and I wished they would have killed us in that night, particularly our little brother. We killed all children which came from the Corvinus family until today. One escaped us. No idea how this could happen. His smell changed over the centuries and also the names."

"And this should calm me down?" snapped Kraven, then, he tried to calm down and stared out the window into the cold night, where he watched the falling rain. "I propose, we go to Los Angeles and find Kathleen Corvin and her nephew and if we're exactly with it, let's find Erika. She was once a good help however she joined the wrong side, and furthermore left me a proper mess here and stole a few of my people."

"You seem to have your people under control quite well, Kraven of Leicester." Dianira smiled and took of her long garment and underneath a beautiful, fashionable dark violet velvet dress. She looked like a dark angel. The dress was falling to the ground however it drew the slim figure of Dianira. If the situation had been different, he would have touched her, but how she treated him and spoke to, was against his dignity.

"Don't dare to call me irresponsibly and incapable. Viktor chose me to lead this coven in his absence. I've been for centuries loyal to him and led this gang with respect and responsibility."

"And your loyalty cost Viktor's life. Where were you as he needed you?" Kraven opened his mouth, however, didn't know what to response. Slowly Dianira touched with her fingers, witch had long blue painted fingernails, his neck and bewitched him, however, her grasp became more tighter and Kraven wrestled after air. Dianira eyes had changed to a lighten blue."You've betrayed him and used his trust. Yes, we heard about your disloyalty. Your fairy-tale of Lucian's death instead you planned all those years, to ascend Viktor's throne. You deceived us all. Selene had a good reason to awaken Viktor even if it offended against all rules."

"I... I... I only tried what I held for necessary. I had enough of this war. I knew that once we lived in peace with the Lycans and I wanted that it becomes again so and that's the truth." she hissed and let him loosely. Blood flowed where she had seized him somewhat ungently. He touched his neck and noticed his blood. He looked after her as she turned herself to Taylor.

"I should kill you for your betrayal, however, it seems, you learned something from your experiences and you know Michael and as I assume also in his bad phases."

"He's unpredictable. He got to kill me, however, he didn't…he rather rescued his sister."

"You don't represent him any danger."

"Oh yes? Maybe not him however his sister." he grinned.