Beautyful Hunter
Chapter.01(The leader)
Breezy wind blows warm, leaves of spring in the coastal city of Barness fell that afternoon, residents of the district are famous for safely smiling at each other, children running around cheerfully, children running around, even the girls who gathered together laughed at each other in the largest churchyard in their village.
"Joan, did your food supply forget again?" A girl pokes her head under the table.
After morning worship, they usually do not go home immediately, but will clean the church and its yard as a form of thanks and affection, plus tonight.
The full moon will appear. They believe that demons and demons will arrive if the place around it is dirty and messy.
"Ah .. Yes, I forgot again." The girl named Joan laughed.
The 19-year-old girl is a smart girl with a lot of skills, knitting, painting, riding horses and even archery. But unfortunately he was a little forgetful and careless.
"Next night so shall we go to Joan's night market?" Ask the girl with blond hair rolled up.
"Eve .. I forgot something, I haven't told my parents that I'm leaving tonight. You want to come to my house and ask their permission?"
The meek girl nudged the arm of her forgetful best friend. "You always forget! I can't imagine if you ever meet a man who's gonna be your husband, you're gonna keep forgetting Joan's little things!"
Joan laughed, "Yes it .. my forgetful and careless nature because I haven't found the man."
The laughter of the two sounded crisp, making someone who was standing behind the pillar of the church who had been staring at him follow a smile.
"That's pretty. Even the smell of his blood I can smell from here."
"My lord .. You want me to take the girl?"
"No Mathias .. I can do it myself." His words then darted and disappeared just like that.
The two girls walked out of the church cheerfully, walking down the street with each other chatting and laughing, they did not notice the pair of red eyes staring intently from behind the glass on the two-story church. Following their steps with sharp teeth, his lips curled thinly, despite having white skin and a pale face but his good looks could not be doubted.
"That girl again ...."
The decline of the famous clan groups in the country in the northern mountains because the clan leaders want the expansion of the territory, they want to have the area that became their dominion, Barness area which is famous for the fertile agriculture, and the, many farm animals are also very good produce. Become their destination and make it a safe hiding place.
For almost a week they are still hiding behind the peaceful town of Barnees, more precisely making the largest church in one of the villages their headquarters.
There had been no movement during this week, they still had supplies before finally returning to hunt. They are still waiting for the leader's orders.
Until nightfall, all the clan members had gathered in the church hall, they were waiting for the supreme leader to give the order, he said, the roar of wolves and the full moon will reach its peak as they have been waiting for it for the past 40 years.
In a draped silk cloth dangling in the wind, the blood red-eye-sliced man walked on the altar. The Vampire Clan was not afraid of the statues that humans had been worshipping all along, they were not afraid of anything, even they were able to defeat demons. They were only afraid of the sunlight which would make their strength disappear instantly.
Those barely audible footsteps were able to shatter the floor he was treading, as if scared and submissive into one. Likewise with all clan members who bow their heads when the wind blows strong due to the arrival of their master.
"My lord Paul."
The statue of Our Lady fell when Paul turned his head, someone who had since looked in wonder at the number of people he did not know, black robed and even red. The person behind the wall was getting more and more frightened just from seeing the red eyes Paul had. Two subordinates ran towards him, forcibly pulling the body of the shabby man who was startled because he was caught.
"Who are you? You must be from the Demon clan spying on us."
"No. No. No, I don't understand what you mean."
Paul darted and suddenly walked up to him, in just two blinks he was in front of him.
"Don't scare her!" Paul stroked his head gently. Kissing the blood that is still flowing in the veins.
"Sorry sir .. forgive me! I really don't know what."
Mathias, Paul's younger brother, catches up with the older brother and grabs the young man's neck with a single stomp.
"He's human! The blood is sweet and I can smell it." Said Mathias who made the young man even more afraid.
Paul laughed, to him like a useless fly, he shook off the robe and walked back to the altar. The young man who was considered an intruder was increasingly afraid of the body shaking violently.
"Please let me go, I just happened to pass by. I-i-i'm aaku....."
Mathias turned to Paul, the booby-haired man waiting for the ruler of the night.
Paul nodded without looking at him, making Mathias comment on the smile then directly slashing the young man's head with the sword he took in a single eye.
The young man's body collapsed just like that, the clan members no one dared to move even though the blood was still flowing fresh making the thirst in his throat become.
"Mathias .. don't be so cruel! You're scaring the kids." Paul laughed, looking at his brother who could take someone's life so easily.
Their clan is known to be very loyal, loyal but also select. Instead of drinking the young man's blood, they just let it go. The Leader does not like betrayal, whatever the reason. And the young man was among the traitors they considered intruders, which meant that he had blood that was not worth drinking.
During this time the leader always ordered to kill and eat and drink blood as necessary, even they avoid human children because they considered them innocent. The ruler of darkness himself prefers to drink the blood of livestock than humans who are famous for all kinds of greed.
Strange enough indeed but that was the Domique clan and became a famous clan and superior to other vampire clan clans. The number of pure-blooded vampires that actually make their clansmen destroyed for not guarding their servants, destroying an area and killing viciously, making the clan leaders at that time war with each other.
Paul's current position was obtained with great difficulty. He fought so hard that he could occupy his current position and possess the red dragon sword, a legendary sword that could submit and obey the strongest alone.
With both hands stretching perfectly and the head looking up and both eyes closed, making the full moonlight shine right on his face.
The red dragon sword that had full power swirled around in his direction, the tip of the sword was made from a dragon shield with two fiery red dots as well as Paul's irises.
"Tonight the moon will be very beautiful, even its beauty can make you dance under its rays. I don't want to hear the chaos in this area, hunt in peace and come back before dawn."