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But even after many days, the guards didn't come back. "It's not that far away, they should be here by now", murmured Mark and brought his bishop further, "checkmate" "view it positive", said Seán and received his sword polishing it, "Marvin is about to arrive any second. I'm sure he'll know what to do." Right as Mark want to agree, the doors were pushed open and a man with fur over his shoulder stumbled inside, blood oozing from an open wound at his temple "Yo-your majesty", he said weakly and fell to his knees, more of exhaustion than politeness. "Do you know him?", asked Mark slightly showing his fangs. "Yes, that's a good friend of mine", said Seán and walked up to the injured man, "he's one of the Dunédain, blessed with long life. His name is Chase." He crouched down so that he could face Chase, who breathed heavily. "Jamie had another vision", got Chase out, it was clear and he's still exhausted from it. Henrik will get him here as soon as possible. "And there's more", he said weakly lifted his head, "Marvin is on his way here, I saw him a few hours ago." "That's good", sighed Seán, before looking concerned again, "where did you get that wound from?" Instead of an answer, Chase started crying like a waterfall. While Seán tried to calm him down, Mark stood up to a table with a map on it. It showed all the lands, from the sea till the mountains. A few minutes later, Seán helped Chase off the ground and positioned him on a chair before telling Mark: "his family. King Felix kidnapped his family after he disobeyed against him. That's where he got the wound from. He wanted to protect them." "That's all sad and everything" said Mark and dug his dagger in one part of a card where Dark lived, "but it still doesn't solve out problem with this disobedient vampire!" "Maybe I can help?", asked a new voice behind them behind them. They all looked around, just to see a very shy looking man with a black fur cape and four tattoo signs on his forehead. In his hand was something that looked like a wand, but also had a knife blade on his side. "Marvin!", exclaimed Seán and hugged the magician, "I'm so happy to see ya!" "I am too", grinned Marvin letting go of the hug to shake Marks hand politely, "Your majesty, Marvin the magnificent at your service." Mark didn't smile, because he was still full of rage at Dark, but made an effort to look friendly "Marvin", said Chase who looked a bit better, "we have with a vampire." "I heard that", sighed the wizard, "But before that, let me help you." With that, he raised his hand to Chases wound, not touching it, but sending a gleam green light at the wound, making it disappear. "That was awesome!", yelled Chase and hugged the magician, "thank you!" "Not a problem", winked Marvin before saying with a worry, "what exactly is the problem with a vampire?" "Jamie had a vision about Dark and Anti", sighed Seán and rearranged his hair, "and we wanted to find Dark with a few guards. But they haven't come back." "Then there is only one solution", said Mark with a grim and retrieved his sword, "we have to get him on our own." "I'll help", said Chase and grinned that's the least that I can do." "Wonderful", concluded Seán, "let's all go to the bathroom one last time and the we'll go!"

"That's a big Manor", said Chase and whistled in approval. "It sure is", murmured Mark and looked like someone murdered his dog "I don't like it here?", said Seán, looking into complete darkness. "He's a vampire", murmured Mark, "the darkness gives him power. The sun doesn't kill him but it does make him weaker. I would suggest that we split up. chase, you go right. Seán you look upstairs. Marvin, you look in the basement. I'll go left." "That's a good idea", agreed Chase "but we can't see shit in here!" Mark rolled his eyes then retrieved some torches. Then blew on the top, lighting them up in a blue fire. Their eyes widen despite, Seáns, who just smirked. He knew Mark was half dragon and he could breath fire. "Let's go", be said and gave the torches to the others, "good luck" and with that, they split up into different directions.
Chase was slightly nervous as he searched through the halls, the torch was his only source of light. "Come on", he whispered to himself, "it's just a vampire, you can do this..." He froze as his foot touched something on the ground. He looked down and gasped at the sight. Two pale bodies, both of them without any blood on them. They both had wounds on their necks. Chase did almost gag at the sight, but refused to get weak. Instead he stepped over the bodies and continued his search. After a while, he found a locked door. Right as he wanted to find a way to open it, a cold wind blew his torch out, leaving him in the dark. A chuckle echoed through the darkness. "Whose there?", asked Chase, not able to see a thing. "Just a friend", said a dark, silk like voice right in front of him, "do you want some light, my dear?" Chase hesitated before stuttering. "Yes...please..." A clap of hands followed and some candles lit up showing the owner of the voice. It was a slightly pale tall man, dressed in a black jacket and a white shirt, which was almost unbuttoned. He had dark hair which almost covered one of his eyes. His eye that he could see had a black iris, but still seemed like there was a fire inside. Dark eyeliner added perfectly to his whole appearance. Chase had to admit, the man looked gorgeous, almost inhuman. But what Chase did it know, was that the man was manipulating him while he still looked at him, making him fall almost into a trance. "Well look at that", smiled Dark as he circled around Chase like a hunter staring at his prey, Chase didn't move, he was petrified, "it's been awhile since I've smelled someone's blood like this. Dunédain, am I right?" Chase nodded unable to do more. His torch fell to the ground as watched Dark. He licked his lips revealing his sharp fangs. From one second to another, Dark grabbed Chases chin, looking into the mans clouded blue eyes. "Do you want to pleasure me?", he asked, smirking as Chase nodded again, slightly swaying. He bowed forward bringing his fangs to Chases neck, yanking his face to the side so he could get full access. He was about to drive his teeth into the mans neck, but then...

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