30. Hell Upon Them

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Deadly Darkness.

Chapter Thirty

Hell Upon Them.

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"Leaders! Leaders! There is an attack on the witches land you must hurry they are out numbered by thousands!" a Messager ran in altered them and breaking their trance of concentration.

Kris took command.

"Alright everyone listen up I want the wolves and demons to go toward the witches land and fight any DarkOnes you see. Vampires, and the Angels spit between every other species lands make sure everyone fine! Get to it people!"

"Wait!" a voice called out it was a vampire lord equivalent to an alpha for the wolves.

"What is it? people are dying we- no they don't have time for this?" Kris shouted agitated silently wishes she could kill him but everybody was a piece of this war and she couldn't afforded to lose anyone

"Why send the vampires and angels to other territories we need all the support we can get in the witches domain." the Lord implored some in the crowd nodded in agreement.

Kris flashed to him and lifted him up by his throat and stared deep into his eyes finding what she knew would be there; the evil glint. This Lord was a traitor.

She ripped his head from his shoulders not caring about the stolen blood spitting from said wound.

"He was a traitor" Kris told them when they stared bewildered."The reason I said to send the others to the different domains is so that just in case DarkOnes had attempt to draw all our army to one domain and attack other." She explained.

"Now forward out!" she shouted.

Everyone was quick to comply tuning to where they had been dedicated to.

Kris followed to the witches' domain hoping the devastation wouldn't be monumental.

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Kris almost stopped dead in her  tracks at the gore that greeted them at their arrival, her wishes had not been heard.

The ground looked at if it was painted red she could only hope that it was more DarkOnes blood then witches.

Kris launched herself wholeheartedly into battle killing anything that move that didn't have a scent she recognized.

DarkOnes could only be killed in two ways; physical decapitation of every limp, which was time consuming or pulling out their heart right from the chest and crushes their still beating heart.

Kris had only been able to kill other DarkOnes before with swords because they had been laced with what an elder witches concocted, ironically named Light.

She ducked a flying arm reaching up to tear in off the offending body, the owner screamed but Kris didn't look back knowing someone else would finish the DarkOne. Once standing straight her hand shot forward into the body of a Darkone and ripped out his heart out, the heart continued to beat even if it was gone from its host, she wasn't unfamiliar with the feeling but that didn't back it any less disgusting.

When a wolf came flying overhead she dropped flat onto her stomach and twirled her whole body around knocking anyone on a two metre radius of her down in a flurry of movement Kris darted up and and begun to take their hearts out, remember to crush them afterwards, she stomped on the heart she had taken before the wolf had leap over her, never leave a heart beating was rule number one.

Her hands were drenched in blood and Kris couldn't help but remember the time she had wished she could see it instead of just smelling and feeling it, some wishes do come true.

She smiled in sickening humour and immersed herself back into battle, with the wolves and demons the number off the DarkOnes had decreased rapidly, soon Kris crushed the last beating heart into mash remorselessly.

The queen of werewolves stood in the middle of the bloodshed breathing hard, she closed her eyes and extented her hearing to hear if there was any hearts left beating other then her warriors but found none.

"Attention!" she shouted drawing said attention to herself of the remain two hundred and twenty-seven as she wanted," we will be slitting into four groups I want right now for eighty people to head toward the other domains to see if anyone else needs help I will join in in a few minutes, don't be heroes if your injured stay behind we'll need your help here and in later battles.

Forward out!" she shouted

"Now I need another group of eighty, thirty will retrieve injured men and woman both fighters and witches alike the other fifty I need your help to transfer the wounded to main base where they will get treatment. Get to it!

"I need twenty people to go to the witches basement shelter to calm the witches there. Be patient with them they'll all be skittish. Take them to Main Base Avoid this area. Go on!"

That left Kris with twenty-seven wolves and thirty demons if her calculations were right.

"You guys are on damage control" she informed them,  "do any other have any special talents?"

"Ma'am I'm a healer" a demon spoke up.

"As am I" a few more voiced.

"That's ten head toward Main Base and lead you assistant" Kris commanded and they'll left.

"Are you all able to move and fight?" Kris asked no heartless enough to send wounded men and woman back into battle.

All around yeses answered.

"Good I need you guys to something important, more important than any other job given, I need you all al to create a barrier around the wounded and continue in that barrier as they carry the wounded back to Main Base. It might now seem important but you men and woman are now the first line of defence for these people, they depend on you. Now into position!"

Once they were safely into place Kris bounded out toward the other domains.

She wad relieved that when she ran from the other domains they were untouched.

She made her way back to Main Base and was greeted with the sight of the wounded men and woman being moved into the healing house, a build inside the base the was heavily protected. Kris was glad they had listen to her.

"Queen Kris" a voice called out to her.

"Yes," she asked the girl.

"The other leaders have arrived and asked me to tell you they are waiting in the grand hall."

"Thank you" she said the ran off to said room eager to see who her mate had faired as he had went with the vampires and demons.

What greeted her made her both unstable and created a fury so deep inside her that she could feel her body shake with the emotions, from within her Crimson rejoiced in her feels hoping for more bloodshed.

She was going to unleash

"Hell Upon Them"

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