Mood: Sick
“I shall rule over this dimension as its true ruler.” Schrodinger pulled out a card marked ‘The Emperor’. Schrodinger laughed from his throne in Pandemonium.
“And how will you do that exactly?” A voice asked him. The figure walked forward.
“Oh what a surprise, if it isn’t the dhampir prince. And you are alone too. What a shock, I’d think you’d have one of your descendants or servants tailing you.” The god chuckled.
“Shut your mouth, the only thing that comes out is miasma. Spill your plan you conniving weasel!” Adrian called upon his sword with a raging storm of fire. “Now talk.” Adrian’s blue eyes grew red with anger.
“Oh are you worried about Justice are you not, he carries your father’s vampire powers, much more than you do, but he just doesn’t know it yet. Do you want him to release his powers so he can truly revive your father’s castle so you can take over. Oh how I love family feuds.” Schrodinger shifted his weight to the right and pulled out a new card reading ‘The Tower’.
“Nonsense, his heritage does not matter in this, I cannot allow you to turn this into hell!” Adrian roared and bared his fangs.
“Oh, are you going to bite, how foolish, you should never turn your hand against a god, child, now burn up in the power of the sun.” Schrodinger turned a card around and revealed ‘The Sun’. It started to emit a golden light that directed towards Adrian. “This holds the power of the sun don’t you know. Sun is a vampire’s weakness.” Schrodinger laughed hysterically. Adrian walked up to Schrodinger and sliced the card in two.
“How you easily forget Schrodinger, I am a dhampir and can walk during the day, the sun has no sway over me. Now talk or I rip your mask off.” Adrian plunged his sword in the back of Schrodinger’s throne.
“I will control the girl Selena and turn her into the real Beast of the Apocalypse.”
“Say what?”
“And I will bring all of us warriors of discord back from the dead and take down those damned children once and for all.”
“How will you know you won’t die?”
“I will but by then the seed will already be planted.”
“Damn you.”
“You can’t fight me because I’m on your side, Iscariot won’t be so happy about a turncoat.”
“I will stop you.”
“You can’t, only she has the key to becoming the Beast of the Apocalypse, fighting me will cause it.” Schrodinger called upon another tarot card reading ‘The Death’.
“And they will all die, and then Eden will come down and I will devour her and become ruler of harmony and then take over everything.” Schrodinger continued his laugh.
“But you will lose.” Adrian turned around.
“Why so confident?”
“Because you’re fighting a descendant of the strongest creature of the night to exist.”
“And who would that be?”
“A descendant of the Tepes family. The will of Dracula.” Adrian turned around and disappeared into a cloud of bats.
“Interesting. Let the games begin.”
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