BLACKFOREST REIGN

CHAPTER THIRTY - THREE

Pran had been able to smell their scent from afar but it seemed like Pat had been able to detect them from far beyond Pran's reach.

Pran had watched as Pat set himself off and they had no choice but to follow. 

There were about 10 groups made up of 5 people situated around the cutline points making them the eyes and ears of the battle groups.

There were also another 10 groups with approximately 100 people each lined up for the battlefield.

The first defence group was placed ahead of each cutline point and the second was placed after each cutline point.

If the first line of defence was to fail to stop the Hybrid Pulverised group, the role of the groups at the cutline was to translate and communicate to the second defence group whether it was failure or success.

The second defence group was to defend the town from the attacks. They were the last defence for the town. 

They had devised and gone through the fight plan a few hours before the battle began.

All were present. Pat, Pran, the High Council members, the representatives from each faction.

The plan had been explained and determined by Nial, the head of the unit. 

They halted in the middle of the open thick forest. Their eyes roamed around the trees.

It was silent and their smell had been less detectable now. In fact they couldn't detect it. 

"Is it just me who can't smell their scents now?" Korn had asked.

No he wasn't the only one. Their scents seemed to have vanished into thin air. But how?

"I think they masked them" Nial stated, "they must have covered them somehow" 

All eyes looked up at him and they could see he was serious. 

"Everyone, ready yourself for an attack. We don't know which way they will attack from" he advised.

Soon enough, they all took their stance, shifting around. 

Pat closed his eyes. He blurred out the sounds and breaths of the people behind his back.

He allowed his mind to concentrate. It took about a minute before Pat could hear their swift movements from within the air. 

"They are coming," he screamed, alerting them.

Within seconds they could hear their cheering happy sounds. Pran glanced at the top of the trees as birds chirped up and about, some flying away. 

They didn't know when or where but soon a vampire from Pat's group was immediately killed, his heart was taken out and his body had gone from being pale to grey, beginning to burn.

They all had watched in horror as the heart of the vampire slipped down and onto the ground from the man's hand. 

"Good evening" he greeted. He stood a good distance before them,

"My name is Godfrey Mckenzie and I am the head of the Hybrid Pulverised association" he looked over at them,

"I'm looking for one named Pat, the leader of the BlackForest town and a soon to be annihilated hybrid" 

No one said anything. No one made a move. The hairs on Pran's body stood. He was intimidated by the man that stood before them.

He had an enormous aura around him, it was very much intimidating.

On normal occasions, this man was not to be messed with but because they found themselves in an unfavourable situation, they couldn't simply avoid him.