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Part two

Kasha stood looking down at the bodies of her beloved ghouls now wasted among her courtyard. Her eyes took in the youth who had just entered her domain oblivious to the battle that had just taken place. She sighed, she had never seen such skill but he was only one human what could he do to her she was a vampire the top of all creatures on earth. She turned red skirt flowing behind her as she walked down the steep stairs towards the main chamber were she would get rid of this vermin.

He walked into the chamber almost casually his long red coat billowing behind him. Then he stopped his head turned slightly as if he had heard something. Was it possible that he was hearing something that no one else could hear was it possible that this was a crazy man in search of nothing but an adventure? Suddenly a pillar next to him exploded violently sending shards towards him; he jumped back a knife appearing in his hand, in 100th of a second the blade was released from his palm and flew threw the shards of stone and striking the heart area of a man who was standing behind the pillar sending him flying, he turned to dust before he hit the ground. With a rapid spin sending yet another knife out behind him to take the head off of apparently another vampire. Seconds passed and the hunter staid in the odd crouch waiting red knowing eyes scanning the darkness. Then with a whoosh thousands of the blades just like his flew from the dark recesses of the shadows towards him. There was a flash of blinding light as the hunter flew back a few paces his sword drawn sending even more wicket slashes that appeared only as flashes of light slashing the knives in two sending them to the ground. As soon as he landed on the ground he rushed at blinding speeds towards the shadows. A young man flew from the shadows a sword in his hand surprisingly met the blade of the hunter full on, they both crashed into a far wall. The vampire hunter quickly recovered kicking the man as he bounced off the wall so he soared threw the air. There was a flash of a blue streak and he was nailed to the far wall a small wooden pin holding him there his sword clattered to the ground as he breathed hard. “I am here for your mistress” the hunter’s deep voice didn’t seem to mach his youthful beauty. A second flash of light appeared and a fist sized whole appeared in the man’s heart and the hunter turned walking towards the main chamber leaving the dead man behind.