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Veron slowly wiped the blood from his nasal cavity and then laughed sadly at what he had experienced this afternoon at school.

"Why can't you even protect yourself you idiot?" Annoyed Veron then hit his own head repeatedly and slowly tears began to fall down his face again.

"Damn, damn it! You're crying again, you weak idiot! You're weak!" Veron shouted at himself.

He slowly tried to sit up as he winced from the pain in his body. Poor Veron.

"That's right you are weak, it's really annoying to see you always being bullied by Misvosers just so you know!"

Instantly Veron stopped feeling sorry for herself, instead he paid more attention to his surroundings, looking for where the figure with the voice was.

Veron looked up in case someone was hanging out there, it seemed like Veron was getting paranoid due to the night he watched vampire and werewolf movies on the orphanage television.

It's possible that it could be some kind of vampire or even a winged werewolf, right?

"What are you looking for up there huh? Your lost courage? Ahahaha... no I don't think so, you don't even have any courage. You weakling, you loser!" The voice echoed back with annoying laughter and mockery that made Veron clench his fists in annoyance.

"Who are you?" Veron shouted thunderously as he looked around the school warehouse, still searching for where the owner of that annoying voice was.

The voice that had no idea who it belonged to suddenly laughed mockingly, making Veron turn his head left and right looking for where the owner of the voice might be.

"You won't find me even if your head spins until it breaks, you idiot!"

Veron now chuckled in a mocking tone, "You've been mocking me as weak, a loser and a fool. But at least I'm not hiding like you, so who's the weakling, loser and fool now?" replied Veron with a chuckle that turned into a mocking grin.

An angry growl from the voice that had been taunting Veron made Veron grin even more and feel victorious.

"You can keep your ugly smile this afternoon, but tonight we'll see if you can still smile at the sight of me, loser! And I'll see you tonight!"

After that, Veron could feel a cool breeze as the annoying voice disappeared.

Suddenly, Veron laughed out loud while hitting his head because he thought he was out of his mind hearing a formless annoying voice.

"I think I've lost my mind, I need to go back to the orphanage and eat lunch to regain my sanity." Veron said to himself and slowly started to get up from the dirty and dusty floor of the school warehouse.

***

A figure in a long black robe ran into the dense forest after being chased by a group of werewolves.

"Damn it! I won't be able to last long if I decide to fight with them!" The monologue of the figure just now who had stopped running and hid in the wild bushes.

The group of werewolves stopped then one of the golden brown furry werewolves who apparently was the alpha turned into human form, followed by three other werewolves who were also his pack.

"How's it going, Alpha? We lost the trail." A man in a dark brown robe with a hood asked the alpha.

The alpha wearing a dark green robe closed his eyes while sharpening his sense of smell.

"Get ready, he's not far from us!" the alpha exclaimed after catching a clear scent of the person they had been chasing.

Soon the four soldiers accompanying the alpha transformed back into werewolves and the alpha followed.

"Damn!" Annoyed the figure that was the object of their pursuit and began to open the hood, revealing his figure with fiery red eyes as well as fangs that slowly extended.

"Come out, you're surrounded!" exclaimed the alpha in werewolf form as he stepped closer to the bushes he believed the figure was hiding in.

Sure enough, the figure revealed itself, a man who had allowed his cloak to tear as large black wings began to appear behind his back.

"Apparently it is true that you are the one mentioned in the Great Bok as the descendant of the winged vampire who is also the cause of many unreasonable bloodline races. You were supposed to be eliminated after birth but your mother the Lady refused. And so it came to pass that we vampires and werewolves feared.

"You were born as part of the vampires but you also destroyed their pure flavor and you even intend to destroy our pure race of werewolves. Your punishment will be severe, so surrender consciously to your wrongdoings or die a painful death," said the alpha of the Bakorsan Pack as he began to transform back into his human form.

"Velsan! Surrender!" The alpha Bakorsan Pack raised his voice again realizing that the winged vampire named Velsan had not responded to his words.

Velsan grinned and his red eyes lit up even more as his body floated in the air, his black wings spread wide.

"In my life there has never been a word of surrender. I came into this world by fate and you rejected me before I even realized how hard life is," Velsan replied in a serious tone, "But I'm stronger now and you won't be able to make me give up because I never will," he continued with a smirk.

The Bakorsan Pack alpha Zachary Arley wordlessly pulled out a golden blade from beneath his dark green cloak, and threw it straight at Velsan's expanding right wing, as Velsan screamed in pain and collapsed to the ground.

"You guys take Velsan to the Bakorsan Pack dungeon, I'll go see Lord Victor to the Pickser Pack," Zachary said and then began to disappear without changing his human form.

"Alright, let's go!"

Finally, Zachary's four warriors transformed into humans and began to disappear using their robes, taking along Velsan who had now turned into an ordinary human except that his pair of wings had not yet disappeared.

In the Pickser Pack, Zachary was sitting in his dark green robe with a middle-aged man wearing a dark red robe, the Lord Vampire, Lord Victor Roberto to be precise.

"You captured my son, Alpha Zach?" asked Victor as he looked up at the ever-darkening sky in Pickser Pack.

Zachary did not reply immediately, choosing to let Victor react first.

"Yes, I don't mind you arresting him, he should never have been born in the first place and I leave my son Velsan to you, punish him for the mistakes he has made. I will not be able to punish him so I leave that to you, and please do not tell my wife about this. I'm sure she would disapprove if she knew you were going to punish Velsan. Keep this a secret until death, Alpha Zach. This is my pleaseu to you for the peace of the vampire and werewolf nations," Victor said making Zachary nod his head.

"I'm sorry for having to do this to your son, to Anastasha's little brother. I'm sorry, Father."

Continued.

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