Lazarus has always wondered how his blood taste to other vampire and Sebastian did give him an answer.
His blood would be similar to crack to a vampires. In simple terms as he's bloodline has 2 of the progenitors in it along with true godly essence might aswell have cranked it up by a hundred.
Only strong or elder vampires would be able to resist the urge to pounce and take as much blood as they desired.
But younger and new borns have no chance of resisting their urges.
Lazarus stared at Rai and Mizuki and saw what Sebastian ment.
Rai was able to keep his composure with his hand covering his mouth with a trickle of sweat coming down from his forehead.
But Mizuki was a different story. He barely seemed to be able to contain himself.
As drool dripped from his open mouth and he got up and wiped his saliva away.
He pointed a finger at the pair with visible anger in his eyes. "What type of wicked trick did you pull?!" He shouted with lightning coated his body.
Cassandra stopped drinking Lazarus's blood for a brief moment as she licked the last traces on his neck and kiss it.
"Mizuki I suggest you calm yourself before I send you back to Japan inside a box." She spoke her voice cold yet her eyes never left Laz's face.
They'll showed the tenderness and love in them and did bother hiding them.
Mizuki couldn't take the disrespect and decided to take charge. "I demand a trail by combat with your little play thing."
When they heard the threat disguised as a challenge Cass and Lason both looked at their cousin with murderous intent in their eyes. But a voice stop them.
"Sure. I accept." Lazarus said in a calm tone as he gently stroked Cass's hair as he carried her like a princess and placed her back on the couch.
Which caused her to release small whimpers which Lazarus found cute.
He knelt down and gave her a small pek on the lips which cause a smile and a faint blush across her face.
He got up and turned towards Rai and Mizuki his eyes meeting their with a calm expression.
"I accept your challenge, so name your conditions?" He said as he began to walk out the room taking off his shirt revealing his tattooed body.
Mizuki didn't care to register the tattoos as a wde grin was more prominent.
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Criston sat in his office tapping his finger on his desk in a hurried rhythm he stared at the man infront of him who seemingly couldn't be bother with the problems currently hanging over their heads.
"Do you have anything to say?" Criston spoke but Mammon didn't say anything ,as he tapped his golden fingers on the table.
"Speak up!"
Mammon didn't look up, instead he raised his hand and his golden arm extended and grabbed Criston by his neck and slammed him against the wall.
"Argh! What...arge...you do...in!?" Criston asked between choked breaths.
"Ssshhhh." Mammon placed a finger over his lips telling Criston to be quiet.
"I don't care what the humans down there say, and besides what there say is true. My main concern is the boy back in the hospital with your son. Cause tell me why Sebastian Clockwork was there?"
Criston voice could barely get the words out. "Who..is that?"
"Probably among the most dangerous vampires to exist since he was the right hand man of Dracula. One of the few mortal beings my father respected and he was defending that child."
He let go of Criston's neck allowing him to breathe. He used the table as support to help him onto his feet while using the other to rubbed his neck.
"You fucking wench! What give you the right to do that to me?!" He bellowed out to the demon who was staring out the window with his arms behind his back.
"On the fact that without me you wouldn't be where you are today." He said as his body began to shift back into it's demonic state.
"I have given you knowledge, money, power, influence and you have the ball to act like you have ownership over me?!"
Mammon created a translucent barrier that that made sure no sound would travel outside the room.
Criston immediately recognized the danger, but he knew he couldn't escape.
He looked down for his gun,but when he turned back.
Mammon was in his face a couple inches away. Mammon's golden eyes stared right through his soul, and something he hasn't felt in years finally resurfaced.
*Fear.*
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Lazarus stood in the bounded fields with the setting resmbled the Grand Canyon with Mizuki a couple meters away.
He took of his blazer and pulled the sleeves of his shirt. On his side sat a katana that sat in it's sheath.
He stared at Lazarus who stood there with Amaris still on his neck not activated.
"So the rules are simple."
"First to give up, knocked off conscious wins." He said as he unsheathed the blade and pointed it at Lazarus.
"I hope you can impress me as you have with those two morons."
Lazarus stared at him his eyes looked at the man as the sclera began to darken and his tattoos shifted into different patterns.
"Begin."
Without wasting a second Mizuki wrapped himself in lightning and charged for Lazarus.
He swung his sword in a horizontal slash aim to his neck trying to end the fight in a single move.
The blade was a few inches away from his neck and than.
*BOOM.*
Dust erupted from the attack, and created a cloud with abstracted everyone's views. They all sat atop a plateform which hovered above the air. Sebastian and Ksenia stood while serving and Cassandra, Lason and Rai sat on comfortable seats.
"Are you sure you don't want to stop it before it's too late." Rai asked with a concerned tone and stared at his niece and nephew who didn't seem worried at all.
Lason stared at his uncle with a small smile. "Mizuki is powerful and a prodigy of the clan, having mastered his lightning at 300 years but lets not forget uncle. Me and my sister where able to harm and react to Mizuki." He said as he took a bite of a chip.
Rai stare at Lason and asked a question. "What are you insinuating nephew?"
"Lets just say my friend down there has a few surprises he'd like to show off."