The rest of the Undeads were covered in burn marks and black mist surrounded their bodies trying to heal the burn injuries and the ones that they received from fighting each other but that was happening very slowly. The Undeads then charged at like usual but this ti they seed slowe,r and that just made kill them quicker. I sliced through the exhausted Undeads easily, making blood and body parts splatter all over the streets. Soon, all the Undeads were reduced to nothing more than blood and body parts.
[Congratulations you have gained a level. You have reached level 4/15.]
[Your [Hell Fire] grows stronger.]
And soon they were reduced to ash and blown away by the gentle breeze.
"This was definitely worth the effort." I said, caressing the sword lovingly. I then took to the sky searching for new prey, I flew for over an hour but I didn't see any red auras which was strange. The Undeads couldn't have all evolved that quickly and even if they did I would have still been able to find them. I continued flying around the city and I finally found my first Undead after around an hour. Based on the map that Synthia gave , this building should be the hospital but the odd thing is that I only sensed one Undead in the building. I flew through one of the windows on the second floor, the red aura was on the second floor, and I silently went towards the red aura.
As I walked towards the aura's location, I noticed a few corpses on the ground and I noticed a pattern, all the corpses were missing a limb or two. The limbs weren't cut off recently since, on closer examination, they looked like they were amputated which ans I was most likely in the disabled ward. I also noticed that all of the corpses were thralls and seed to have been killed recently judging by how so of them were still leaking blood. I soon reached the red aura and only an iron door separated the two of us now and as I was about to burst through the door I noticed a sign that said blood storage unit, making pause for a mont. This was very strange for an undead, clean kills and locking themselves in the blood storage unit, that was very odd behavior for an Undead from what I have seen so far. Ignoring the sign, I kicked open the door and sent it flying before peering into the cold room.
I was stunned at what I saw, inside the storage room was a girl with a blood bag in her mouth. She turned around and looked at and I noticed that her eyes were glowing red and she had fangs dripping with fresh blood. She had brown hair, slightly pale skin and she was wearing blood stained jeans pants and a blue sweater, stained both red and black. When she saw , I noticed that she tensed up and started shaking in fear while her eyes darted around the room searching for an exit like a cornered rat but I was standing at the only one.
"What are you?" She asked clearly still scared. I was stunned for a mont, she clearly wasn't a human since no sane human would be sipping on a blood bag in a cold room.
"I could ask you the sa thing." I said but I already knew what she was, a vampire. I have watched enough movies to know what kind of creature drinks blood and have red eyes, though I was surprised they even existed. Then again, Demons and Angels existed, so why can't they.
"Listen, I don't want to fight j-just let go and we can forget ever seeing each other." She tried to say bravely but failed spectacularly.
"Sure we could do that…" I started and I could see a bit of hope return to her eyes then I deactivated [Demon Transformation] and was surrounded by a cloud demon miasma.
"But I need you to answer so questions first." I finished and I could see her expression morph into one of surprise.
"First of all were you a human before the Demon miasma started turning people into Undeads or are you a Demon from the Underworld?" I asked although I suspected that she was the forr.
"Demon from the Underworld? N-no I was a human before?" She answered
"Okay, I'll take your word for it. Next question, what's your race?" I asked, just to be certain I wasn't misidentifying her as a vampire.
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