As we engaged our enemy their uniforms are all to familiar. Could they be? Maybe.
As Sekkusu and I charged we split up as usual and I took the north and Sekkusu on the south but what changed our style was the "sex goddess" (apparently) and a little girl. We honestly never teamed up with others for a fight. Try as they might, vamps never stood a chance. In at least 45 minutes the camp was cleared.
"So that was fun" Sekkusu always had to say something after a fight. "So are you and Ayu you know what?" "Revan stop now" "just calling it" as the other regrouped, I noticed a symbol I have not seen in years, the mark of a councilmen. They were the diplomats of the vamps or at least kept them from fighting each other.
"You know the mark is worth a lot." "How much"(knowing Sekkusu would spend it on booze) "maybe 50,000 rubles at the most to the right person, that mark is rare and dangerous"
The councilmen were old and wise, but very dangerous and if one was here then we were in for an adventure. I just hope we do not run in to vamps I'm thinking of.
As we headed back, Sekkusu noticed patrol. We went to investigate but what we saw was horrific, they we're massacred by not vamps, but other hunters. "Sekkusu you thinking what I'm thinking" "sadly yes, we end this tonight."
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The Longest Winter Ever
AléatoireThe year is 1856 and in Alaska, Revan and Sekkusu are long childhood friends and when there dream of both being vampire hunters came true they had to do it together. Revan is the quite and cool one of the two while Sekkusu is the outgoing drunk lead...
