Still at night, Vlad woke up and felt strange, it was as if the night itself bowed before him. At first, he didn't understand at first until he got up and put his hand on a rock.

The rock that Vlad propped himself on shattered, leaving only dust and the imprint of his fist on what was left of the rock.

"What the hell is happening?" He couldn't help but question himself as he remembered the event, "I sold my soul to the devil"

Vlad sighed, standing up and his eye glowed blue "I have 7 days to free my people from the Ottomans"

Vlad ran and as if he were a figure, he crossed the forest in 2 hours, which was absurd for Vlad since in optimal weather circumstances

By horse, it would take about 2 days to cross the forest.

The first thing he saw was some of his army protecting a fort from a group of 100 Ottoman soldiers.

the fight was unfair, the Romanian side had only 30 men and the number was rapidly decreasing

"Sacrificial soldiers" Vlad growled as he realized the reality

the Ottoman army, which was weaker in technique and physical strength than the Romanian army, which mostly trained in the mountains where oxygen was lower

They were trying to win in numbers, it was something very simple, the Romanians were stronger, but the Ottomans had more numbers and didn't care about their soldiers and sent soldiers daily to die and tire the Romanians

Vlad bit his lip and moved forward, not understanding how, but in the next step, he was in the middle of the Ottoman soldiers.

Before the soldiers realized it, Vlad punched one of them in the ribs, trying to stun the man into stealing his weapon.

But contrary to Vlad's thinking, the man was not stunned but rather flew on top of 5 other Ottoman soldiers, knocking them down as well.

The impact was so strong that 3 of the 5 broke limbs and 2 passed out, the man Vlad punched died instantly as blood gushed from his mouth

Not stopping to admire his strength, Vlad killed all the Ottomans with blows, decapitating some and dismembering others, it was a bloodbath

In the distance, Cronos sitting on a luxurious chair smiled watching the fight.

"You made a work of art, My beautiful subordinate" Cronos praised Alice, stroking her head

"Hehehe, Thank you, my lord" Alice melted under Cronos' caresses "What did you think of him"

Cronos placed his hand on his chin and observed the fight further, "definitely... powerful... still immature, but, when his power reaches its maximum, he will be close to the level of Alastor and Tyr, perhaps even more..."

"Is Tyr as powerful as Alastor?" Alice was so surprised that she couldn't help but gawk, Alastor was a demon of the highest rank and had his own legion which was feared in hell itself.

a deity that was easily defeated by Kronos, was on the same level as this demon?

Cronos sighed, Alice still hadn't lost the fear she formed during the time she was hunted by Alastor's legion.

"Yes, that boy didn't have much of the power degradation effect of the deities, he definitely has some of Princess Nyx's blood in him" Cronos joked with a twinge of envy

"Do you think he will lose the bet?" Alice looked innocently at Kronos

"He will" Cronos replied with a sigh "For love, good and centered men and women become monsters"

Vlad was having a hard time, as the demon spoke, the hunger for blood was chasing him

He could barely count himself, the hunger was so great that all his people simply seemed like food to him.

No, no, no

He could not give in to hunger, he had to protect his nation, his family and his people

"Vlad" Vlad's wife entered the tent and saw Vlad's demonic blue eyes, "Who are you demon? what did you do to my husband?"

"Justina, stay away"

Vlad cried, biting his own arm, stopping himself from attacking his wife.

"Ohh, Vlad, who was the demon that did this to you?" Justina cried and tried to hug her husband, but Vlad, without control of his temper, ran away"No, Vlad, come back"

"I'll come back when it's all over" Vlad took his sword and turned into black mist "I promise you, everything will go back to the way it was before"

On the 7th day, Vlad had already massacred more than 30 thousand Ottomans and advanced the borders when an uneasiness and a feeling of fear touched his body

"You should go back" Vlad looked at where the voice came from and saw a man in a white suit, an elegant hat and a cane, even though he wasn't lame "If you go back now, maybe there will be time to save them"

Vlad's eyes widened, and he turned into black mist and flew back to his home.

What he saw was destruction, an Ottoman army destroying the castles and killing the people

Vlad flew to his castle when he saw his wife being stabbed by an Ottoman and fury took over Vlad

He advanced and killed the Ottoman and took Justina

"No" Vlad cried hugging his half-dead wife, "Why, why wasn't I here? Why did I run away?"

"My love, you have to save our son and our people" Justina little by little used her last strength to form "You are their king, do what you have to do"

"I will save them" Vlad caressed his wife's face who smiled before dying and bit her neck

There the bet was lost by Vlad and he would suffer the consequences.

At that moment, the human Vlad Dracul, the impaler died and Vlad Dracula, the Nosferatu

treviondrown: good question, Dracula is a hybrid of a common vampire from the series The Originals and the vampires from Supernatural and the powers of a high-ranking demon

He can only be killed by decapitation, he is on the level of Alastor, just below the knights of hell, Crowley, Lilith and the princes of hell in the demonic rank