Chapter 104:Bloodsucker Beatdown

A few hours later...

It was now lunch time inside the Devil May Cry, and Damon proudly walked through the front door carrying three boxes of supreme pizza with no olives. He set them on the desk where Nero was talking on the phone, opened the top box, grabbed a pair of slices and handed one to Blair on the couch, who simply sat and stared at the confection, lost in her own world.

"Hey Blair, you alright?" Damon asked, not recieving a response. "Blair." The girl blinked and turned to Adrian,

"Say what now?"

"You alright? You haven't taken a bite of your pizza yet." Blair looked at her pizza, and handed it back to Damon,

"I'm not hungry," she said to the white haired boy. Damon gave her confused look,

"Why not? I thought you liked pizza."

"Oh trust me, I do like the pizza..."

"...But...?"

"...But I still feel bad for Adrian," said Blair. Damon face hardened,

"Blair...he's a devil..."

"Who from the sound of your very loud argument yesterday, had also lost people he cared for. So why does this situation here make his irrelevant?" Damon opened his mouth, but Blair continued, "Also, if those devils from his world are so different and helped you so much, wouldn't leaving without even saying goodbye be kind of a dick move?" Damon kept his guard up, and spoke,

"Just how much of that conversation did you hear?"

"Me and Nero heard everything, including but not limited to you secretly wishing to 'tongue-fuck' your masters ass." Damon rolled his eyes, withdrew his phone, and after a quick glance to his father to make sure he wasn't looking, played a video. Blair looked at the screen, and saw a red haired girl straddling a nude Adrian at the side of a pool, her head turned to the side in ecstasy as she rode him. Blairs eyes widened when she saw the scene,

"The redhead is...or was my master. Rias Gremory is her name." Blair gave a low whistle in admiration,

"Okay...I don't blame you for having a thing for her now," said Blair with a blush. Both of them jumped when they heard Nero speak loudly right behind the pair,

"If you two are done watching homemade porn of a devil bitch, we got a lead on our familys' killer." Damon quickly put away his phone as he and Blair gave the elder hunter sheepish blushes, "Why do you even have that anyway?" Blair turned to Damon, curious,

"Why do you have that?" She asked.

"Part of a grand master plan to blackmail Adrian into paying off my debt in his world," Damon chirped, causing Blair to gasp and Nero to facepalm,

"You are definitely Dantes' nephew," he grumbled. Nero cleared his throat, "Now, our snitch has told us that the monster is hiding out in the local cemetary. Let's go."

Meanwhile...

Adrian was wandering the very cemetary Damon and his family were heading for, with Weskers car parked by the gates and three quarters empty bottle of Kentucky Bourbon in his fist,

"You know, it's actually both sad and funny," he said to no one in particular, "I've been drinking since Damon split this morning, I've downed how many bottles of booze now? And I am now finally feeling buzzed." He tossed the bottle over his shoulder, not caring where it landed or if it even hit anybody, but he grew concerned as he waited for the inevitable breaking of glass, and it never came. He whirled around, seeing an open mausoleum, and right in the doorway, just out of the sunlight, stood a strawberry blonde woman in a red dress, a large gothic necklace almost covering her entire collarbone, and finally red eyes, the bottle of alcohol in her hands. Due to this final trait, Adrian used his Hunter Sense, expecting to see devil DNA in her, but instead he found something surprising,

"A vampire?" The woman nodded with a grin before opening the bottle tossed by Adrian and taking a quick swig before closing it back up and setting it on the floor of the mausoleum,

"Call me Bloody Mary," said the woman, "you may not know me, but I know all about you Adrian Michaels." Adrians' face hardened at the woman,

"Let me guess, you're in league with Zeus."

"Good guess," she said with a smug grin.

"Should I also assume you were the one who killed Damons' family?"

"No, but you will find out who soon enough," she purred, stepping back into the darkness, out of Adrians' line of sight. The Devil Virus sighed to himself, knowing it was a clear cut trap, but decided to walk in anyway, nothing left to lose.

Once inside, he found an unlit torch on the wall, making him bring a cigarette lighter from his pants pocket and bring it to firey life. From the light of the torch he saw a hole smashed into the floor, revealing dust covered stone stairs, leading into pitch black darkness. He took those stairs as a sign to proceed, and cautiously did so, having his gear arm ready to fight at a moments notice. He slowly trekked down the stairs, waiting to see if something will pop out of nowhere and attack him, but even when he reached the bottom of the staires, nothing came for him. When he walked through the hallway at the bottom of the stairs, nothing came for him. When he reached the door at the end of the hall with firelight seeping from between the door and the door frame, nothing came for him. When he hesitantly reached for the door handle, pushing it open, and seeing the room was filled to the brim with clear cut vampires, nothing came for him.

"That's a lot of bloodsuckers," Adrian commented to himself, slowly entering the room, yet not a single vampire advanced on him. All of the vampires looked like typical humans, except all of them had pale skin and red eyes, dressed in a mix of well dressed bussiness persons and typical teenagers, dressed like Bloody Mary had an entire highschool turned into vampires.

"Like my small army?" Mary asked Adrian, "I had to work fast to make sure I please Zeus..." She swooned at the mention of his name, "...I owe him after all."

"What did he bust you out of prison or something like he did Salem?" Asked Adrian. Mary glared at the Devil Virus,

"He made me real," she said bluntly. Adrian raised an eyebrow in curiosity, "I was originally a tool in another mans story to woo a woman. But Zeus went to the reality where I truly did exsist, made me real, able to breath, and live...he gave me the gift of life..." she then smiled maliciously at Adrian, "...one I intend to take from you!" All at once, the vampires (save for Mary) bounded for Adrian, but he had his gear ready,

"DEVOUR!" Shouted Penglog, absorbing the strength and power of all the vampires in the room, and with "DISCHARGE!" shout from Penglog, Adrian let loose the energy in a powerful red beam, aiming it at the ceiling and taking out all the vampires that were above him, sending the rest skidding back from the shockwave. Adrian then formed his Hammer Fists, and for the remaining stunned vampires, the scene could only be described as a massacre, with Adrian walking up to the stunned vampires and landing one hit punches on each one that practically obliterated the creatures, absorbing what was left in the process to keep his biomass up to speed.

Once he was through, the only evidence of the fight was the blood painting the walls, and the only remaining vampire was Bloody Mary herself.

"Give up? Or do I have to take you out as well?" Adrian asked her, not afraid to take on either option her gave her. Mary chuckled, unafraid of the Devil Virus before her,

"Oh Adrian, I only made that small army to see what your potential was...and you didn't dissappoint. I can see why Zeus sought you out after he killed your friend...and why Rias favored you so," Mary clicked her tongue as Adrian clenched his fists, "It must have been soul crushing when you decided to break things off and abandon her-!"

"SHUT YOUR MOUTH!" Bellowed Adrian.

"Or what?" Mary asked rhetorically, "You aren't the one holding the cards here...I am!" Suddenly, a portal opened beneath Adrian, sucking him inside, and Mary cackled as she walked up and dropped herself in as well, the portal sealing itself behind her. Right as the portal closed however, Damon, Blair and Nero burst into the room, guns at the ready, but saw they were already too late.

"Was that Adrian I just heard?" Asked Blair, lowering her guns.

"Don't know," said Damon, adding a remark when he saw the blood on the walls, "but it looks like whoever was in here had a hell of a heyday." Nero scoffed,

"Of course, I would imagine someone with the Blacklight in them would shed so much blood from one fight." Damon shrugged,

"Yeah, but it isn't as bad as when we..." Damon trailed off, ceasing his retelling of his time with Adrian, as a horrible feeling fell over him, "...dad?"

"What?"

"...How did you know what the virus in Adrian was called?"

BLAM!

Damon spun around just in time to catch Blair in his arms, a bullet sized hole where her heart is located. Damons' eyes widened, his breathing erratic as his shouted, wrenching his eyes away from his dying lover to look at his father, holding his signature firearm, the Blue Rose, in his hand. He held up his other arm, aiming the stump outward, where his own Devil Bringer used to be, and to Damons' horror, several glowing blue tendrils sprouthed, twisting, binding, taking shape until Nero now had a glowing blue arm with red scales. Nero then flexed his fingers on his newly created Devil Bringer arm, not caring about what he had done,

"I know of the Blacklight...because Zeus gifted me with it..."