Chaotic Night ~ SerVamp Ff. (ON HOLD)
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Ongoing, First published Nov 02, 2017
Mature
Chaos.

It was all chaotic.

Breaking their circle of family was so easy. Just throw in a mission to kill the person who made you. Time when the youngest witnesses the death of our beloved creator.

Manipulating the minds of those humans. Plan everything out. The murder. The meeting. Everything.

Piece by piece, the war will soon start and everyone, the children of both light and night will engage into a battlefield for bloodshed and survival. 

Who will die? And who will be left standing? Or will there even be a survivor at all?

Chaos, what a wonderful scenery. People who are driven by anger, hatred and madness let everything loose and forced to succumb into the chaos imprinted into their minds.

It was all going so well but...

One miscalculation was all it took for my plan to crumble into dust. All because of that pathetic human. All because of YOUR eve.

Ahh~ So pure and bright. Its irritating. You will pay for spoiling my plan. I won't forgive you! Because of you, my plan to see the world fall and crumble into the beautiful hell is gone!!! Because of you!!! You ruined everything!!!

But that never meant I have given up~

If you are the core of peace that brought every plan of mine to dust then all I need to do...

Is break you...

To make you the center of chaos...

If you think this is the end then your dead wrong. Because it has just begun.

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The war between the SerVamps and Eves against Tsubaki was said to have resulted in truce. Everyone, the SerVamps, Eves and C3 were happy to know that the war was stopped beforehand but there was one who wasn't. 

Gnashing his teeth and clenching knuckles into fists making his knuckles white and as his nails digged into his snow pale skin as his red eyes held a deadly glow to them as he stared down at the group of teens in anger.

"It wasn't supposed to be this way..." As he stared harder at the group from t
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