Lupus P.O.V

Location: His Mind

I groan as I sat up. I looked around to see myself laying in a desert, dunes all around, but no life in sight. I stood up and held out my hand and tried to summon something. A dune buggy appears in front of me. Being able to create anything comes in handy ya know? I mean, I can do it with out having to burn fat or memorize what it's made of, so suck on that Yaoyorozu.

"So I'm not dreaming... Where am I?"

I got in the dune buggy and drove off in some random direction cuz' why not?

I drove for what seemed like hours. I noticed that the sun has yet to, which I found strange. As the planet rotates around the sun, the location of the sun should move. Am I driving in circles? If so how couldn't I notice?'

He stops the buggy again and creates a stick. He puts it in the ground and starts driving again. The idea is to start creating a trail of sticks. If he is going in a circle, he will run into one of them.

He drove again for about another hour and noticed he never ran into one of his sticks. Not driving in circles, good to know... I'm in my fuckin mind aren't I?'.

I stopped as I thought about a nice warm home, but when I opened my eyes, I'm still in the desert. I rolled my eyes as I drove off again. After driving for what felt like hours I started to see signs of civilization. All around are ruined buildings, skeletons, signs of a battle. A lifeless town.

At the center of the town are crystal shards and chains, magic power rolling off of them. I stop the buggy and walk up to what looks like a town hall. I walked in to see more skeletons, some missing bones, but there was a giant book sitting on an altar in a corner of the room. Most of the pages were illegible, but I could make out a few words. Moon. Forbidden. Wolf. Blood-Sucker. King. Queen. Sealed. Guardians. Growing. Cracks. Attacks. Prince. Apocalypse. But the rest I couldn't read. I close the book as I continue to look around.

"I know this place." I said as I looked up at a portrait of a man and a woman. "But how? I don't remember." I reach up and touch the portrait, and suddenly my vision goes dark.

900 years ago

I opened my eyes to see a battlefield covered in blood, fire, and bodies. I watched as a mountain crumbled into dust from an explosion. The forest went into a frenzy as vines and roots grabbed these strange looking soldiers. My vision blurred as I found myself watching a man run through the woods.

He is bleeding from multiple wounds, and is missing an arm that was slowly growing back.

The man let out a growl of pain as an arrow pierced his left ass cheek.

"You FUCKING BITCH! YOU SHOT ME IN THE ASS!" He roared as he let out a blast of fire in the direction the arrow came.

"I was aiming for it. Such a large target. Your ego would have blocked it if it was physical." A soft female voice said. I couldn't figure out where it came from, but it sounded familiar.

"Damn mutt!" The man shouted. "Come out and face me with pride!"

"Foolish men and their pride. " The woman's voice said as another arrow flew into his other ass cheek. "Always fighting one another over something stupid."

The man shouted in pain as he launched fire blasts into the woods, trying to set the forest on fire. "QUIT TOYING WITH ME!" The man shouted as he dodged another arrow. "I am Yelazaer Dracula! Prince of the Vampires! Face me as such."

Yelazaer "fuck you, I'm" better Dracula

"Your point? The feminine voice asked. "I could care less if you were God himself."

"At least have the pride to introduce yourself!" Yelazaer shouted as he threw another fireball.

"Why talk to a dead man?" The ladies voice said.

"Oh, that is where you are wrong. I am far from dead but only just sharpened my teeth!" He shouted as he looked behind him.

"Omae Wa Mou Shindeiru." The woman's voice said.

"NANI!" Yelazaer said before his body exploded. From the trees a woman jumped down, two wolves following her.

"Just like all blood-suckers." She said, walking away. "Weak."

She stopped as she felt like she was being watched, looking in all directions. Soft laughter was heard as Yelazaer stood up, his body putting itself back together.

"I know you. Your the daughter of the Alpha Shïln, what was your name again?" Yelazaer wondered as he drew the battle-ax from his back. "Ah right, Serina Regalia Moon."

Serina "Fuck the rules" Moon

"Not sure if I should be insulted or pleased that you know my name." Serina said as she drew twin blades.

Mother? I wonder, we shared the same last name, but my mother wasn't alive 900 years ago. None of this has been making any sense. This must only be a coincidence.

"You should feel pleased, now that you have shown your face, I feel as if I should enslave you. All the things I could do with you. There is nothing more amusing watching a werewolf who finally sees how weak they truly are." Yelazaer said as he licked his lips. "Maybe I'll turn you into a full on bitch in heat by the day's end."

"Regardless of what race, all men think with their dick. You will have to survive me peeling your dick like a banana!" Serina shouted as she dashed forward, knives aimed at Yelazaer's heart, only for it to be blocked by the handle of the battle-ax.

"So you can eat it?" Yelazaer smirked as he swung the battle-ax at Serina, only to miss as she stabbed him in the shoulder, the thin knives slipping through his armor. "Damn you!"

"Perverted blood-sucker." She said as she stabbed him in the dick, raising an eyebrow as his fully erect member fell from his body. "I've seen better."

"Now whose perverted!" Yelazaer whimpered as he clutched the area his dick used to be. "You probably sucked so much your mouth turned into a pussy!"

"Nah. Just men trying to dominate but never able to keep up" Serina said as she stabbed her knife into his head. "Now die."

Time skip after the fight

Serina is sitting in her tent, polishing her knives. Her ears twitched as she heard someone drawing closer to her tent. She sighed as a familiar scent invaded her nose, gripping the hold on the knife in her hand.

"What do you want, Tobias?"

The tent opened to reveal a bulky man covered in scars.

Tobias the expendable

"Just wanted to see my mate~" Tobias said, hand reaching for Sarina. "And I want my battle reward."

"What reward?" Serina asked as she grabbed her other blade. "I never promised you anything."

"Your father did and you know the law. The Alpha promised you to me if I killed the Vampire princes, and I killed them all." Tobias said as he grabbed Serina, and through her across the small mat that Serina chose to be her bed. "Now, be a good mate and serve me!"

"The fuck you mean; serve you!" Serina said as she threw her knife at Tobias, hitting him in the sack, making him fall to the ground, whimpering. I know the law. The law also states that if I can overpower you, I can reject your claim. Now leave me before I take what little pride you have left.

She watches him stumble away in shame. "Men. Now I need to go for a walk. I expect you to be either dead or out of sight by the time I return."

"Fuck you bitch!" Tobias shouted. Serina scoffed as she walked over, and stepped on her knife, driving the point deeper into his groin, twisting the blade.

"What was that?" Serina asked, a sadistic look on her face. "You forget, behind my father, I am the strongest fighter of the pack."

"Yes Ma'am." Tobias whimpered as the knife dug deeper, the silver dust on the blade burning his skin.

"Will this happen again, Tobias?" Serina asked as she put the other knife over his eye. "I'm not afraid to make you eat your own eye."

"No ma'am." Tobias looked in Serina's eyes, and knew she wasn't kidding. Serina smirked as she yanked the serrated knife out of Tobias' balls, worsening the damage. She looked at the blood and sperm covered blade and sighed in disappointment.

"Now I have to clean you again." Serina walked out of the tent, dragging Tobias behind her. "Get lost pup." And threw Tobias into a nearby pot of boiling water, the other werewolves giving her space as she marched to her father's cave.

Serina heard giggling behind her as someone jumped on her back.

"You have him a ration of shit, neh?" The person asked. "What did he do this time?"

"He dared to try and claim me." Serina said as she grabbed the person on her back, and threw them. The person she threw flipped and landed on her feet, stabbing a katana into the ground to slow herself.

"That wasn't very nice sis."

Theresa "show no quarter" Moon

Theresa threw back her long hair as she smirked. "I am going to go see our father. Heard he has a new bitch serving him. An outcast."

"Again?" Serina groaned as she slumped. "That's the fifth one this month!"

"Yeah, well, you know father." Theresa slid the katana back in its sheath, a downcast look on her face. "I think he's trying to find a replacement for mom."

Serina sighed as the two of them walked to a cave.

Vampire castle

A resounding slap was heard as a woman screamed in pain. A thrall looked up in fear as a vampire in Royal garb stood over her. The thrall begged her master to spare her, but the Vampire raised an arm, his nails sharpening, and brought it down, tearing her in half.

A sigh was heard as Yelazaer walked into the room. "Really Vlad? I liked that one."

Vlad "the Impaler" Dracula

"Why are you so fucking calm!" Vlad shouted as he pushed a spear at Yelazaer. "We just lost fifty percent of our troops, Trikathin is dead, Omii is missing, and we only found Quilo's arm, his sword in hand!"

"And we only survived because we are stronger. Our brothers and sisters are weak." Yelazaer said as he moved the spear away. "We are father's true sons, we are the strongest Vampires to ever exist, able to walk away from any injury, as long as we feast."

"They are still our siblings!" Vlad threw a punch at his brother, only for Yelazaer to catch it. "Do you not care! We cant win a war if it's only us"

"..."

"Get out of my room." Vlad said as he let his arm drop.

"I stopped caring when Dad killed Mom." Yelazaer said as he walked away.

Back in Lupus' mind

I stepped back from the painting, and looked around the room. I walked over to the book again, and saw that the first few pages glowed and fixed themselves.

I talked with my father after the battle today, and what Theresa said was true. He had this half wolf/half human woman, who was pleasing his as we walked in. We were praised for our kills, and father told me that Tobias had the right to be my mate, should he have killed all of the Vampire princes. I told him that I killed Yelazaer, and father became furious at Tobias for lying to him. In other words, I feel like something is wrong with that Blood-Sucker. The full blood moon is tomorrow. The day of the peace treaty between Werewolves and Vampires.

When I went with my father to the peace treaty, I saw prince Vlad and that damn perverted vampire. The vampire king, Alucard, was a very calm and collected man. Ha! Can't believe I just wrote that. Is by far the most perverted and destructive man I have ever met, bragging about a woman by his side, some big titted girl that looked absolutely done with Alucard's shit. We chatted for a bit, and found out that her name was Seras Victoria. Her friend Pip was a nice guy. A bit perverted, but a nice guy. What surprised me was that he was human, as Seras once was. My father and Alucard signed the treaty, and as an act of kindness(not really) sent Yelazaer, Seras, and some human priest named Anderson. That was an interesting month to say the least. Me and Seras had some good girl time. Found out that Alucard was a prince before the battle and that dad killed the previous King. Alucard apparently had a human female beside him. Integra what-is-fuck-it Hellsing.

My vision darkened again, and I found myself back in the past.

900 years ago

I opened my eyes to find myself in a cabin of some sort. I see that there is a large table with many people sitting drinking. I saw Tobias sitting alone, watching a drunk Serina and Seras making out in the corner. Everyone else was waisted, tankards scattered about the place. I watched as Seras dragged Serina into a bedroom and shut the door.

My vision blurred again and I found myself standing in a throne room, Yelazaer, Serina, and two men wearing crowns standing over a table.

"The fuck do you mean I'm going with this asshat!" Serina shouted. A man with a large bushy tail behind him glared at Serina.

"Because the two of you are the best stealth fighters we have, and because we said so." The man said.

"Have fun kiddes, don't forget to fuck!" The other man said smirking.

"We had a deal Alucard. No hybrids. Need I remind you what broke the planet last time a werewolf and Vampire dared have a child?" The wolf king said.

"Then use a condom." Serina rolled her eyes and stormed out of the room, Yelazaer close behind.

"If it calms you down, I hate doing this too." Yelazaer said as he walked beside Serina.

"If it wasn't for the treaty, I would be ripping your head of you Damn blood-sucker!" Serina growled as she disappeared in a blur of silver.

Yelazaer growled at her attitude as he walked back to his room, where his Thrall was waiting.

Few weeks later

Serina snarled as the scent of the disgusting vampire his her nose. The mix of blood, sweat, and sex hung around him like a cloud, making it almost impossible for her to smell anything stalking up on them.

The idea that she has to work with the Vampire is sickening but working with Yelazaer is borderline treason. However the situation demands both sides' attention. While fighting each other, the Humans are working on something that might change the balance of power.

While weak, Humans are very adaptive. Easy to forget that they can be a threat if left alone. Because of this, both sides sent their best warriors to figure out what the Humans are doing and correct the balance. The truth is, each side sent one because they don't trust the other.

What are you snarling about, Mutt? Yelazaer asked as he looked at the town. It is heavily fortified, heavily guarded, tar vats and magic casters lined the walls, brightly lit from bonfires surrounding the town, making their ability to see better in the dark worthless. Balistas, catapults, and trebuchets positioned themselves around, in, and on top of the walls.

Besides the fact I can't smell anything over your stench, the place is more fortified than what humans are capable of doing. Serina said as she stalked in the tree line roughly 500-600 yards from the town. I mean, look at how well planned it is, even the river that flows through it is guarded by sirens, I can barely resist their singing from here. They are expecting an attack, until that weapon of theirs is finished.

If you want to give up that is fine. I know your kind doesn't like to fight stronger opponents. Yelazear states in a snarky tone.

And that is why I love to kill your kind, Serina shoots back at him.

If you want to delude yourself like that. Yelazear said. How about a disguise? Ya know, like that spell you have to hide your tail and ears.

Wont work. The last team we sent used a perfected version of the spell, but something went wrong at the gate, and were butchered. That is my secondary objective, get the bodies of my brothers. Serina said, drawing a wood bow from her back. Primary objective, destroy the weapon. If completed, capture, if not, take and destroy by throwing into the void.

Why capture if its completed? Yelazear asked as he pushed off the tree he was leaning on.You mutts planning something against your superiors?

Serina let out a bark of laughter. HA! As if you are our superiors. The only ones above us are the dragons. But even then, the dragons have been worrying me. They attack everything that enters their territory now, unlike in the past, when they just attacked to eat. They leave the bodies now, instead of eating them. Children are left alone at first, then taken away.

I wonder why. Yelazaer said as he stared at the town. But, we need to get this done. I want to get back to my warm coffin.

Arent you worried about your brothers and sisters, the other vampires that roam this planet? Serina asked in shock.

I have no need to pay any regard to such weaklings. I only care about my coffin, my thralls, and something to sink my teeth into. Yelazaer said as he walked back into the woods. Besides, no human, elf, dwarf, or any other sub-species could make a weapon that could kill me. Not even a wooden stake to the heart could kill me.

Fuck mothering vampire bitch. Serina cursed as she followed behind. Only stopping when she heard a scream of pain from inside the town. Yelazaer, somethings happening.

The vampire stopped as he walked back over. They looked on as the guards ran from the walls, leaving the walls un-manned. The screams of pain only increased as roars could be heard, a bell tolling in warning. Serina took off in an instant, leaving behind a silver blur, Yelazaer close behind as a storm of bats. When they had reached the wall, Serina climbed through a ballista emplacement as Yelazaer flew overhead. They regrouped on the other side of the wall, Yelazaer returning to his bipedal form. They looked around as they saw blood and bodies everywhere, scorch marks or massive gashes decorated the surrounding buildings. Serina traced her fingers over one of the gashes, her eyes narrowing.

Well? Yelazear asked as he munched on an arm. Do you know what did this?

If you studied other races, you would know. Serina said as she pulled out a scroll. But, I cant put damage to the name. Its definitely a lizard type species, but its not proportional to any lizardman or beast, there are only three gashes, like a dragon, but these are too shallow, and thin to be a dragon.

So, something new? Fun... Yelazear noted as he looked around. I can sense some life forms to the south side, but are vanishing quickly. No sign of whats causing it.

Lets go. Serina said as she jumped to the roof of the nearest building, and started running, Yelazaer flying close behind. This weapon is most likely the cause, be on your guard.

Dont tell me what to do you walking fur bag. Yelazear said as he took off in a different direction. Serina rolled her eyes as she ran in the direction of the screams and the scent of blood. Serina was looking for any survivors, but found none as the screams had stopped. She paused on a rooftop and looked for any signs of life, but only saw blood, fire, and bodies. Serina flinched when something behind her crunched. She slowly drew her blades as she felt something draw closer, heavy breath that had a similar smell to sulfur burned her nose right over her shoulder.

Now! Serina said as she jumped over a large two bladed ax. She looked on in fear as she saw what could only be described as a true monstrosity. The man jerked and twitched as he stood back up, large bone-like spikes erupted from his back, before curling over him like on armor. His skull was showing through his skin as four pairs of horns curled up from his scalp. His right arm was a mix of fur and scales that would burst into fire, as his left was an arm made of bone chunks, floating together, only held in place by magic. His eyes were black, with tiny white dots in the center that moved all over the place. Serinas eyes widened as sparks emitted for the mans mouth, making her jump away as a large explosion destroyed the rooftop.

What the hell made you? Serina asked as she shot an arrow in the mans mouth, the point piercing all the way out the back of his neck.

The Corrupted

Serina gasped as she watched the Corrupted pull the arrow out of its neck, then swung the large blade again, making Serina jump back as it cut off her arm, making her scream in pain. Serna landed an glared at the Corrupted as it reached for her arm.

Oh hell no! Serina shouted as silver threads grabbed her arm and pulled it back over to her, before reattaching and sewing itself back together. Where is that damn Vampire!

Elsewhere

Im fucking lost.

Yelazaer looked over his shoulder to see an explosion destroy a building, and a feminie scream of pain, one that sounded like Serina.

Ah, that bitch can handle herself. Yelazaer said as he walked away, but there was this nagging feeling in his gut that he couldnt get rid of. He growled as he kept walking away. As he does, there is this nagging feeling growing worse the farther he walks away. He took out a dagger and stabbed it into his side where the feeling was, only for it to come back worse when it healed.

Fuck it, fine, Ill help the damn bitch. Yelazear grumbled as he ran in the direction of the explosion. The nagging feeling only grew worse as he got closer. He jumped up to the roof, taking in the destruction around him. The fuck happened here? He took a step forward, but felt something squishy under foot. He looked down to see an arm separated from the body, a familiar dagger in hand. Huh. He looked to the left to see a creature holding up a bloody Serina.

Both her arms were missing, and she had a large gash that almost split her body in half. The creature had little damage to its body as the injuries it sustained started to heal at an exponential rate. Yelazaer felt an unbearable rage as he dashed forward and cut off the creatures head, making it release Serina.

You alive? He asked as he laid her down.

My arms, where are they? Serina asked as the gash started to steam, slowly stitching back together, Silver threads pulling the skin back.

Uhhh They are no longer attached to your body. Yelazaer said as he held up her arm.

Find the other one.

Few Hours later

Serina was walking through the woods, both arms intact, Yelazaer close behind, carrying a sack that held the corrupted. Serina held the head in her hands as she looked at the purple fluid leaking out of it.

What do you think this stuff is? Serina asked as she collected it in a flask. Ive never seen this before, and the scent its giving off is telling me to run, and never look back.

I dont know, but this shit is heavy. Yelazear said as he shifted the sack. Here, put a drop on my finger, and if anything happens, cut off my arm.

Serina looked conflicted as he put the sack down. If you insist. She held out the flask and put a drop on his pinkie finger. The instant the liquid hit his skin, He screamed in pain as it soaked into his skin, the liquid quickly entered his veins, and raced its way to his heart.

Cut it off! Cut it off! Serina grabbed his sword and brought it down on his shoulder, severing his arm. Yelazaer groaned as his arm started to grow back. Fuck that hurt.

This thing really is the bane of both races. Vampires drain blood to stay young and powerful, and us Werewolves bathe in blood under a full moon to stay somewhat immortal. Serina said as the arm started twitching. She quickly froze it in ice as it began to grow. We need to destroy this, now. We cant let anyone know of this.

For once, I agree with you. Yelazear said as he held up a fireball. But how?

There is a volcano not far off the shore to the east. If we throw it in there with a fire resistant spell and a gravity spell, when both wear off, it will be at the very bottom. Serina said as she burned the bottom of the head, stopping the fluid from leaking out. We dont speak of this to anyone.

And so, The Werewolf and the Vampire threw the Corrupted into a volcano, Later the volcano was frozen in a heavy winter, and became dormant, sealing the Corrupted until the end of time.