บท 37: Just A Vicious Cycle.
Xavian had still refused to change rooms anyway.
Who cares what the bullies say!
Nein was fun to be around, Elena was nice, Pinkie was....
Well there was nothing likeable about Pinkie, but Xavian still liked the room.
It had gone from one bullying situation to another, and then another and then another.
Until it began to happen every single day from different students.
Sooner rather than later, he got the 'friendly' visit he had been told about earlier.
The two muscular Vampires, who called themselves 'The Heirachy police', had diverted Xavian before breakfast once again.
He had taken a beaten yesterday, and his energy was really low.
[Energy: 10/50]
The Blood cups he had been consuming for the past few days increased his energy bit by bit at least.
However this time, Xavian was really, really hungry.
A hungry man was an angry man after all.
"The heck do you two want?!"
The boys were suprised at his outburst.
Usually Xavian would say nothing, but today he was ready to bite back.
Quite literally.
The first one frowned.
He liked to be in control of other people.
"So someone has grown the balls to talk back, innit?"
"Let's teach him a lesson."
But Xavian was a rather dull student and did not learn lessons so easily.
'Not Today."
Sprinting, he leaped up in the air and dived towards the first one, pinning him down.
"Your reign of terror ends today"
Xavian spat as his eyes flashed yellow and his fangs elongated.
While at the library researching Dhampirs, Xavian had found out what he truly was.
No, he was not a halfling, nor was he a hybrid.
Instead, he was a True Dhampir.
A race of his own.
And if he were to pick the evolution option his system had given him, he would lose his Two Core status as both cores would fuse into one Dhampir core.
So he chose to postpone the evolution for as long as he could.
The other bully, seeing how easily his comrade had been pinned, decided to back out.
"Morbi, let's go."
With a glare, Xavian released the other guy from his grip.
But he had something else on his mind.
Why did he feel so angry?
Why had he attacked Morbi?
And lastly, why did he have fangs?!!
He had never grown fangs since he had become a Dhampir, and it was dangerous to start now.
His system seemed to be in a helpful mood today, as he immediately got a notification.
No, it wasn't an Enemy Defeated, or New Skill.
Instead, it was something that Xavian feared the most.
[Four days left till Blood Moon]
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