The Immortal Covenant

It was almost dusk. The birds began to fly leaving the sound of shouting to each other across the horizon that was starting to turn bluish. The trees on the side of the road twisted their fragile branches and their bony branches were nudged by the wind and the brusque movement of a crowd of people running through the wilderness. With stakes, crossbow rifles, and other weapons in their hands.

The faces of the people who flashed were stiff, full of scrutiny, wariness, and differing defensive attitudes. One of them, a young man with a firm face, hazel irises, and golden brown hair in undercut with long sides, stopped just to prepare himself to dodge the sudden attacks around him. Or it could be to sniff in which direction the prey is going.

His hand waved at the signal to his comrades who spread out like a swarm of bees. Those pairs of human eyes shone at every point of the forest area without missing a single one. Alert. Defensive. Full of calculations and tactics. That is the atmosphere depicted in the wilderness.

The sounds of the nocturnal beasts began to waft around them. They collided with the crackling sound of their shoes rubbing against the fallen dry leaves. It seemed that that day was not a special day for a group of humans who claimed to be vampire hunters.

Yes. Vampire hunter. Granite Falls, a city located in Washington and has a population density of 3,416. Civilians in the United States often complain of attacks by blood-sucking creatures. Some of them chose to avoid going out during the night hours, others tried to protect themselves using minimal equipment such as salt or pepper spray.

It was this situation that made a group of vampire hunters begin to be deployed. Especially in Granite Falls which has more vampire existences than other places. What they think is the most famous, legendary, and difficult to chase vampires are a bunch of members of the Victor family. A vampire lord came from Norway to escape the pursuit of other vampire hunters. To date, no one has been able to track down exactly where The Victors live. They are known as cunning vampires who have many ways to escape and hide. Perhaps thanks to the supernatural ability of one of Victors family members, namely Jase Victor, to provide a protective fence in the form of a shield that causes their mansion to be free from the detectors of hunters.

A flash of shadow flashed swiftly hitting the tree branches. Justins sense of hearing caught the crackling sound which automatically made him run at high speed to catch his prey. An arrow rifle was held in one hand, ready to fire. Seeing his comrades defensive attitude, the other hunters began to follow behind. They ran each other through the thickets of the forest even though their bodies were scratched several times by tree branches.

A hissing blonde female vampire looked back to find Justin starting to point his quiver at the bloodsucking creature. The female vampire jumped up on one of the branches, staring intently at Justin through her two milky brown eyes. She hissed, straightening her chin defiantly as if inviting a duel of hunters in front of her.

”Try to catch me, stupid human. Your strength is not equal to mine! ” her ghastly hoarse voice echoed through the forest. Bouncing on the tree trunks followed by the sound of leaves in the night wind that blows quite hard.