The Accidental Vampire

“That would be good.” Lancaster nodded. “But that’s not what I was concerned about. I don’t worry about my wounds.”

“Are you still thinking about failing?” Lancaster asked. “You know, you can’t rush success. If we could, I could’ve achieved so many things.”

“It’s not that either. I was just thinking about the battle and how it was. I wanted to see how I fought. Anyway, it’s fine. As you said, I would succeed sooner or later. I just wish it could’ve been sooner.”

The carriage driver was still hiding inside the carrier in fear. It was only when he saw the three people come out of the forest, he stepped out of the carriage.

He was slightly surprised to see the condition of the two men. One was limping while the other was walking like he was also hurt. Moreover, both of them were wearing different clothes.

“Did the two fight each other?” he muttered. “That would explain the strange sounds from last night… Crazy people.”_.

The three entered the carriage after commanding the driver to start moving. The carriage driver walked back to his seat as well.

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While the entire Blood Council was looking for Elisi, she stood in a place where even the Blood Council couldn’t have expected her to be.

Elisi stood near the Kingdom of Wolves. Her men brought a coffin out of her Carriage and placed them on the ground.

Elisi opened the Coffin. “I’ve taken a lot of risks for you. Let me see what you’re capable of… Vor.”

Inside the coffin, there laid a silver haired man. The man had a slender face which was slightly pale because of being kept in such cold. However, what really attracted someone’s attention to him was the strange mark on his forehead. The mark wasn’t something that was natural. Instead, it appeared to be a spell that was carved by someone on his forehead.

Elisi scratched the spell mark from the forehead of the man, making the spell useless.

After she destroyed the spell, Elisi went back inside the carriage with her people. The carriage started moving back and left the coffin and the man behind.

The man remained inside the coffin for the next few hours as his forehead kept bleeding because of the wound on his forehead.

The strange mark which was destroyed by Elisi was covered in the blood of the young man who remained inside the coffin.

With the mark finally being destroyed, the man also started to show some movement in his hands. His eyelids also flickered as his heart started thumping faster.

The man’s eyes abruptly opened, revealing his beautiful golden pupils. There was another mark on his body that could be clearly seen near his shoulders. However, that mark looked more natural than the spell which was on his forehead. As for the mark, it was similar to the mark that Razil had… In fact, it was slightly bigger than Razil’s mark.

It was a mark of a Royal Werewolf. A person like him, who had the Royal Bloodline and fought Castiel a few times, was kept by the Blood Council all these years. As for why or how this was possible, only a few people knew.

Vor sat up, observing his surroundings. Finding himself sitting inside the coffin, quite a lot of memories returned. He remembered fighting back and failing… He remembered being backstabbed… he remembered the anger and rage that he felt… So many things have happened. All these memories rushed into his head at once.

If it was someone else who found so many painful memories rushing in abruptly, they could’ve gotten crazy, but not for him. Not only had he lived long enough, but he also had a powerful soul.

Vor stepped out of the coffin. In the distance, he could see the boundary of the Kingdom of Wolves. His fists clenched on their own as he remembered what was done.

“Haiz!” He started walking toward the Kingdom but realized that he was too weak. He felt hungry like never before. He hadn’t eaten anything in a long time.

Before advancing to the Kingdom, he hunted the beasts in the forest to fill himself before he actually went to the Kingdom of Wolves.

The two guards at the entrance of the Kingdom saw a man coming to them. They could see some blood on the forehead of the man and his golden eyes. Even though they didn’t recognize who it was, they could feel that he was a Royal from the mark on his forehead.

One of the guards once again rushed to inform Razil. However, just as he started leaving, he heard screams from behind him.

He looked back, only to be horrified. Vor’s hands were covered in blood, and all the guards were dead. Vor lept in him, killing him as well.

Vor’s eyes were filled with Bloodlust. After all, he did for the Kingdom! After all he did for the Royal Family! He was still backstabbed! He was banished from the Kingdom, but he didn’t complain. He left the Kingdom and started living in the forest, where he made his own clan. However, despite that, he didn’t do anything against the Kingdom!

Throughout the years, he never had the thoughts of returning to the Kingdom. He just wanted to be stronger since that was his passion, and he was also achieving his goal, thanks to his hard work and occasional battles with Castiel, who didn’t mind fighting him.

Despite all that, his own home… His own clan attacked him! His own clan tried to kill him and left him for dead! It was by luck that he survived, but even that luck turned into bad luck when his body was discovered by the Blood Council, who took the help of the Witches.

Vor hated everyone at this point! He hated the Vampires who kept him trapped! He hated the Witches who helped them! And more importantly, he hated his own Clan, who destroyed everything he cared for! As soon as he woke up, he saw the same Kingdom before his eyes which rekindled his rage.

He didn’t think about anything other than rage. When he was living a banished life, he never thought about attacking the Kingdom since he considered them his family no matter what they did. But now… All had changed. Now the Kingdom wasn’t his family! Instead, they were the ones who destroyed his family just because they felt threatened by his increased strength and influence.

Now he wasn’t going to hold back! He wasn’t going to let them live!

Standing in the distance, Elisi watched the blood fest begin, but she wasn’t alone. Even Elisi didn’t realize that Ramiun was also here, waiting for this exact moment.