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章 63: Planning

A/N: smh I reread last chapter and saw the end bit before "I say we slaughter them" was deleted somehow 😭 it doesn't take away much but wanted to let y'all know that's why it seems the thought was incomplete. He wasn't talking about slaughtering the agents of order but the hellsings.

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"Slaughter them? That is insane! How many of us, of our kin, will die because of this insane plan!" a vampire with Carmel skin and golden jewelry said slamming his fist on the table

"It's not insane! It's pragmatic, we need to do something Amon we can not keep on like this, we are losing more of our kind by the day. In a couple of years, this meeting might be down to only a few of us," A female vampire replied to the man now named Amon, she wore a black dress and silver jewelry

"I agree with Sandra and Azreal," A deep voice sounded, the owner being a man in a white suit with a red tie

"Dariusz, you just like murder," Amon said with clear hostility

"And you don't like murder enough," Dariusz replied with a smirk

"I don't like my people dying for a plan that might not work," Amon said while everyone stayed silent not voicing their opinions

Dariusz, the first European serial killer. He was even nicknamed 'Vampire from Metalchemu'.

Lucas smiled seeing these interactions, he hasn't had a conversation like this in we'll ever. He truly felt at home with members of his race. It was like meeting family he never knew he had.

Lucas took out a bottle from his ring, and then several glasses. Most noticed his actions but those who were fighting.

He carefully held the bottle, gently he began to take off the top. A small, faint smile playing on his lips the whole time.

*pop* the lid popped off and the aroma instantly flooded the room, being vampires the smell was intensified by their sharp senses, especially since the liquid was blood.

All arguments ceased.

No one has ever smelled anything so, salivating.

"What is that?" one of the earlier quiet vampires asked with an audible gulp and hunger gleaming across his eyes

"Blood," Lucas replied while pouring some in every shot glass

Before anyone could speak Lucas contained, "we will lose some, probably some you have known for a while, maybe even some you just turned hoping to hone into a proper vampire. But, in the long run, we will gain so much more. A major threat geared solely toward destroying our kind would be gone, and our chances to flourish will rise,"

"But, how can we kill them in one fell swoop? They are across the globe," Amon asked his eyes fixated on Lucas and not the bottle

Lucas liked that, it showed willpower. Almost all of the vampires were fixated on the bottle.

"We make them come to us. I killed the higher-up, and Andrew is another high-ranking target for them," Lucas replied casually as he finished pouring the shots

"A trap? Would they not see that coming a mile away?" Sandra asked from the side

"Shes right," Andrew who was silent up until now spoke

"They wouldn't think of it as a trap," Lucas replied a plan forming in his mind

"Are you all in?" he asked with a smirk

"We must discuss more but I.... Am in," Amon said letting out a deep sigh

"As am I," Sandra spoke

"And I,"

"And i"

"And I"

"And I"

"Of course," Andrew finished with a smirk

Lucas slid a shot glass to every vampire in the room and smiled.

"Bottoms up, let us toast to the flourishment of our race," Lucas said raising his glass

Everyone followed and in one swift movement took the shot.

To the vampires who have never tasted dragon's blood, they felt like they were untouchable as if they were more powerful than ever.

Like a shot of pure vitality, vigor, and adrenaline was put into their body at one time. It was unlike anything they ever felt, it was euphoric in a way.

Some would say addicting.

Lucas made note of who schooled their expressions first, and who basked in the feeling. Getting up he strode out of the room.

"Where are you going?" someone asked

"Home," Lucas replied not turning back

Dembe and him then disappeared, as if they were never there.

-Supermans pov -

I flew through the skies of metropolis, and the wind blew across my face it was a peaceful feeling.

Checking the time I realized it was almost time for me to head home, I made a few more rounds of the city stopping crime when I could then I flew back home.

Changing into my civilian attire, I made my way to my house. Entering the door instantly I knew something was wrong.

*clink*

*clink*

*clink*

The sound of ice cubes sloshing around a glass entered my ears, I walked forward unsure of who was inside.

My X-ray vision didn't help me.

I saw a man sitting on my couch, a drink in his hand. He wore a suit, he had black hair, and looked posh in a sense.

"Who are you? And how did you get in!" I said in a confused and angry voice backing away a little for effect

"Drop the act," his voice rang out, it was hypnotic in a sense

"Flying around saving the day must get awfully boring, here have a drink," he said pouring some liquor into the second glass on the table

"I don't know what you're talking about," I replied

"Oh? I love games like these. Well ordinarily I do but, I happen to be on a hunt for someone," He said while standing up

"Who was it that performed that nasty bit of magic during the little scuffle you mortals had a couple of weeks ago?" He asked while fixing his suit

So he definitely knows.

And mortals?

"Who are you," I asked more seriously dropping all pretenses

"I asked first," he replied with a smirk

I sped forward to restrain him but before I could even touch his body I felt a hand gripping my head.

"Ahhhh!" I groaned in pain as my head was treated like a basketball I didn't even see him move

"You mortals are so funny, the tiniest drop of power and your heads grow the size of mountains! Let me fix it for you," he squeezed harder

"ARGH!" I groaned in pain, I couldn't move a muscle I felt so powerless

"Who was the one that finished the invaders off?" the man asked again

"Who a-re you," I gritted out behind all of the pain

I could see a wide smirk crossing his face, his eyes danced with humor.

"The devil,"

-end-

So idk if he really is that strong compared to superman but I want him to be 😂


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