Night of Massacre

"Ohh really now...I can't wait to meet your Demon lord" Ruthven said as his eyes were brimming with expectations.

And at the same time, Nicholas's blood boiled a little as He thought of the reaction that would come from the arrogant Demon lord they serve.

With contracts to these though, Nicholas opened his mouth to say.."I Believe it won't be long before the two of you meet."

The fear he held moments ago almost completely disappeared as the fascination of an arrogant being bowing to those with true power clouded Nicholas's mind.

Ruthven seeing this had taken a sudden interest in the relationship Nicholas had with the Demon lord because it was clear it wasn't a friendly one.

"Nicholas, Why do you say to...." Before his sentence could be finished, the feeling of inexplicable pain pierced Ruthven's Mind as well as His heart.

The feeling he got wasn't a familiar one, but Ruthven was sure that hunger had something to do with it as could be heard by the constant growling that almost resembled that of a monster, coming from his stomach.

To the actions of Ruthven who was crawling on the ground holding his stomach tightly, Nicholas stood up understanding that something was wrong.

In an attempt to help his Master, Nicholas walked towards Ruthven with a Worried face that showed his insecurities.

As Nicholas closed in on Ruthven, the word "Leave" was heard coming from Ruthven's mouth.

"But Master..." Nicholas's words were cut short once more as he heard "LEAVE!" from Ruthven again, but this time there was a Chunk of Killing intent That was enough to cover the entire building.

An Uproar soon followed after the killing intent as a couple of the maids working in the mansion collapsed.

Elizabeth who had sensed where the killing intent was coming from, rushed towards Ruthven's room as she was joined by the head of the house, Bergroar.

Nicholas realizing the state Ruthven was in thought that it was best he not be interrupted, so as he sensed the servants heading towards Ruthven's room he left to stop them.

As Nicholas left Ruthven's room, He was met by three figures. Those figures were Elizabeth, Bergroar as well as Katherine.

Before Nicholas could open his mouth in an attempt to explain what the situation was to everyone, Bergroar spoke in a rushed tone..."What's Happening in there, Is Mr. Ruthven alright?"

The rush Bergroar was feeling was that of fear, fear of another war starting, because if Ruthven whom they assumed as a True descendent of the Blue-eyed Demon dies, another war would begin.

"You do not need to worry Father, Sir Ruthven Is just having a tiny problem and He said it shall be fixed as soon as possible," Nicholas said in a straight voice as He passed through the crowd of servants.

Bergroar wasn't in complete agreement with the words of his son, but as relief could be seen in his expression, he ordered his servants back to work.

Meanwhile, Ruthven was still handling his problems.

His eyes were completely occupied by a {Soul Eye} and {Death's Eye}, one was Blood red while one was in a clear Blue color.

His teeth grew exceedingly sharp and His skin took a pale color that resembles that of the Dead.

His short hair was tied up in a ponytail position was now long enough to reach his Waist, and instead of being Black, it was a Completely silver in color.

The change that He had just recently gone through gave him a calm yet deadly aura that made him seem like a saint.

"Wh-what's happening to me?" Ruthven asked himself as he better tried to understand his position, and after a while of thinking, he still couldn't understand what was happening to him till the system showed up.

<[Notice]: The Unique Skill relating to the User's Bloodline, {Vampirism} Has been Activated>

<[Sill: Vampirism] A unique skill that shows a Vampire's true nature, Manly is used when vampires are dining or are battling.

Type: Bloodline

Duration: ~/~

Condition: The user needs To feel an urge to feed/ The user desires Blood.

Special Condition: The user has not devoured blood in a long time leading to forced activation. In this state, the user can go on a rampage depending on the time that has passed since the last meal.

Effects: The user shall be transformed into his vampire state and all his Stats will be raised by an unknown sum. The user will crave blood for A entire duration of 10 hours till the ability is subdued.>

"Huh, so this is the cause," He thought as he remembered the time that had passed since he was on the planet.

He then began to scan the information that was given, and while trying to figure out more things than he already knew, his attention was fixed on a certain point and That was his " Status". The information had said that his stats would increase so he wanted to see for Himself how much they increased.

'Status Open'

Level: 13(233/1200)

Race. : Demon - { Vampire}

Age. : 2010- {??????}

Status: Calm+{Vampirism}

Occupation: Evil God { Blood God Candidate}

Health. : [ 3000/3000]+{1500}

Mana. : 308]+{190}

Strength: 120]+{200}

Stamina: 100]+{150}

Agility: 89]+{111}

Vitality. : 50]+100}

Dexterity: 38]+{1000}>

"So that's how it is." Ruthven was Pleased with his stats, but he was also concerned about how the description said " An Unknown Sum".

This raised the possibility that he might also get a zero-stat raise the next time this happened.

This wasn't a good thing Considering that this state is one he needs when he has to feed and there might be a time when This requires him to face a strong opponent.

"Hmmm..... Oh well, I'll deal with that when the time comes" He said as he pushed the Status screen away and headed For the window.

The suit he was wearing started to turn completely white as it considered dining/drinking blood a formal occasion.

Before jumping out of the window, Ruthven bit his finger which caused a drop of blood to flow out.

While putting a lot of strength in his legs, Ruthven jumped high enough that it was almost as if he was flying.

He then began to swing around the finger He had just bitten so that the drop of blood would fall, and when it did so He activated his skill {Blood Arts}

He activated His skill and the tiny drop of blood turned into a Tornado that swallowed His entire Body.

The tornado swelled around him For about a minute, till the point where changes could be seen.

Sharp Pointy edges, Bat-like in appearance Long red Coloured wings Grew on His back Destroying The tornado around him in the process.

Ruthven now stood above the city as a God while looking west where a place called the great forest Laid.

"Now Then Shall we begin," He said as His Face showed a hint of anticipation.

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