Chapter Five: The Unfortunate One
The vampire suddenly felt a terrible premonition. Before he can process what it was, right below his neck was a glowing silver dagger, ready to separate his head from his body.
He didn’t know how and when she did it, but suddenly Mallory suddenly got into his side with a conjured silver dagger. His eyes contracted and his brain almost froze. But out of instinct, he blinked and arrived far away across the room.
If he had a heart like them, the Noble vampire feels like it would already burst from beating so fast.
The slight comfort in the distance gave him gave him an opportunity to look at the dagger. He can clearly see it shine with silver light and concluded that it was made by silver or at least coated by. Mallory was clenching it in her hand, and the sharp blade of the dagger was pointing towards him.
He looked at the dagger closely and his eyes widens in disbelief. Even the hilt was silver! ‘How is she holding that?!’
Silver is equally dangerous to vampires and werewolves! Just a touch of it would burn the skin. How can she hold it close against her skin and be okay?
A lot of questions ran into his mind, but none of them could answer itself.
And then the Noble vampire looked into her eyes.
Psshhh!
Without warning, his eyes burned.
“AHHH!!!” the chief screamed in pain. He crouched and clutched his eyes.
He felt his eyes melting like an iron on a furnace. His vision blackened, and the agony intensified.
Fear engulfed him for the first time. He hadn’t felt this close to death before. No one had ever threatened his life. He didn’t have a full understanding of what happened, but he knew what he saw.
‘I didn’t know I would encounter her in this small, puny pack!’ The vampire’s inner voice trembled.
He remembered the prophecy and can’t help but be terrified even more.
But soon, he calmed down, feeling the pain slowly subside.
He was confident that he can escape because she was just a teenager. He saw her almost losing control, and compared to him–even without his eyesight–he was still sane. The chief knew where the door was, and just a shout from for the others. His underlings will come running!
As his mind spun, he didn’t notice that she had already had her dagger on his neck. She was in front of him for a split second, appearing in a speed of light. Just in time, she heard him whispering with urgency.
“I have to report this! The Goddess---” Before he can complete his sentence, his head separated from his body.
Without his vision, the Noble vampire did not know what had happened. All he knew was that his head went flying before slamming on the floor.
Thud!
The head tried to gasp, to breathe, to stay alive. The blood he got from his victims flowed out from his severed head and body, flowing out quickly as if they can’t wait to get away from the body.
The head let out a sound that sounds like a squeak, his body spasm before finally it stopped.
The vampire died just like that.
Snap.
Suddenly, Mallory wakes up from her trance.
She felt the power in her disconnect from her body, and she regained her mind.
‘What happened?’ Mallory asked herself in a panic.
Her eyes looked around before finally settling down on the vampire’s body.
“H-he’s dead?” Mallory asked herself, not recognizing her own voice. She looked closely, her eyes widening. “Just like that?”
Mallory felt happiness entered her body. Although she did not know what happened, the primary threat was finally gone! A corner of her lips lifted when she realized something.
There was something amiss.
Mallory’s expression froze as she looked for what it was.
Then she realized.
The vampire’s dead! He’s dead, yet his body is still here!
How?
Mallory remembered how vampires disintegrate into nothingness after they die, and then turn into ashes. But this one didn’t!
Her body went stiff, her hands trembled, and because of this, a dagger fell off from her hand.
She looked at the ordinary black dagger, and flashes of memories crammed themselves in her mind. Mallory raised a hand to cup her eyes, feeling how they throb.
She saw a memory, of which she was looking directly into the vampire’s eyes. She saw herself, and at the same time, not her. Her eyes were glowing, with the moon’s symbol engraved on them. Both of her cheeks had a short leaf like pattern that was seemingly alive as it slithered. They were on horizontal pattern, seeming wanted to reach out to the end of the other tattoo-like pattern on the other cheeks.
‘Wha-who?’ She clutched her eyes more, feeling the pain intensify.
Suddenly, she saw a dark cave.
Then she saw the person she had long haven’t seen. The person who she left unwillingly when she yelled at her to run, the person who told her to live well, the person who died to protect her.
‘Mom?’ she cried.
Her mother was looking down at her, her eyes a bit puffy from crying. She reached out to her and caressed her cheeks.
She heard her sad whisper. “Your name is Mallory. Mallory–the unfortunate one.”
CHAPTER SIX (NEW MOON)Chapter Six: Losing Two SoulsShe felt like breaking down.She can’t determine what’s real between what she was seeing and the memories in her head. Mallory’s eyes throb painfully that she kneeled down to bear the pain. When she thought that she can’t escape the cycle of pain, a small whimper dragged her back into reality.Mallory gasped at the cold, rusty air in her lungs, finally feeling life breathing into her. The pain disappeared like magic and her memories returned in order. Mallory panted, trying to figure out what had just happened.She heard a weak voice calling, making her entire body whip in that direction.“Melita!” Mallory stood up and abandoned her previous thoughts. She ran towards her while carefully avoiding the dead bodies on the ground. Her heart kept on constricting as she sees familiar faces, but she
CHAPTER SEVEN (NEW MOON)Chapter Seven: Landown Pack, the Halfcrest’s home, and their graveyard.Bang! Bang! Bang!Mallory raised her head in alarm.Far away on a corner, she saw the trapdoor rattling. There was someone trying to push it open. Mallory raised her vigilance and tried to find a weapon to protect herself and found the dagger. However, it was far away from her.She panicked. Mallory released her grip on Melita’s now cold hands.Her sense of self still hasn’t come back. Her emotions were still all over the place. She couldn’t think of anything else, but one thing; escape!She needs to escape. To live. Because by living, she can fulfill her promises–to grow stronger, to take care of herself and Oddny whom she has yet to find, and to live well.Mallory had long
CHAPTER EIGHT (NEW MOON)ARC TWO: Re-journey---Chapter Eight: Traveling with StrangersThe unit had traveled a distance away from the scene in silence.Everyone had one way, or another agreed to travel without a single noise except for the sharp stomps of the horses and the crisp sounds of the dried leaves under their hooves. They would stop occasionally to see if they were still on the right track and to take a break.Oddny and Mallory huddled together whenever that happened, and aside from giving them a few rations, the others ignored them. The two were relieved from the lack of attention and ate the small dinner they had in silence.Someone approached them and sat a polite distance away. Mallory looked up and realized that it was the person who shared his horse with her.Sensing her gaze, he smiled at her. Mallory froze dumbly, unsure what to do. Meanwhile, Oddny retrea
CHAPTER NINE (NEW MOON)Chapter Nine: A Fun Person“Mallory…”Mallory raised her head only to see Oddny looking at her with teary eyes.Frowning, Mallory set her fishing rod aside and held her hands. She asked, her voice full of concern. “Oddny? What’s wrong?”Oddny bit her lips, hesitation was clear from her subtle actions. Mallory caught her throwing anxious glances toward the others who were with them by the river.It’s their first week traveling with the Exploration Unit which saved them from the pursuit of their mortal enemy; the vampires. During this week, Mallory had already adjusted to the atmosphere within the group. She thought Oddny did too, but she didn’t. Not even the slightest.As the oldest of them, she did everything to make Oddny comfortable. She hunted, foraged, and fished for
CHAPTER TEN (NEW MOON) Chapter 10: Facing the Truth and Awakening itContrary to her expectations, she couldn’t find the right opportunity to talk with the man. As usual, he was surrounded by others, making it hard for outsiders to enter the circle. She didn’t push it, afraid that she’ll annoy the only person who was kind to them.Although she was a bit dejected with the situation, she was still happy that he kept his word.There was truly no one who bothered them during the trip. The nasty glances they received were already close to none when they entered the last week of their trip back home. This lifted their heavy nerves, and even Oddny started to smile a bit more again.Because of their slowly opening atmosphere, a certain someone started bringing herself inside their comfort zone.“Mallory, Oddny!”The two darted their eyes toward an incoming figure. She was shorter than Mallory by two inches, her hair is colored like the soil, and her skin was tan. She had an amicable smile on
CHAPTER ELEVEN (NEW MOON)Chapter Eleven: ActivationFirst thing’s first—how?Mallory went closer to the clear river, the moon lighting the place up for her to see her face clearly. She looked at her own reflection closely, but no matter how much staring she did, she couldn’t see any changes. She can’t see the patterns she saw in her memories.Mallory sat by the edge of the river; her mind spun to figure out how.Should I… A minute later, an idea surfaced in her head. She looked up, at the glowing moon. Should I try and talk to the Goddess?Mallory had done prayers of thanks to the Goddess. She had done things that others had too to communicate with the Goddess. Rituals, prayers, and meditating somewhere nice and quiet. However, none of these acts warranted a response from their Goddess.Mallory thought hard
CHAPTER TWELVE (NEW MOON) Chapter Twelve: A Step Closer Mallory woke up with a start. As soon as her eyes opened, the first thing she saw was the leather-colored ceiling. It took her a while to realize it was a tent. Mallory's eyes wandered around, confused. After looking here and there, she realized that it was hers and Oddny’s tent. A question suddenly popped up in her head. ‘How did I get here? I don’t remember walking back to the camp…’ When that question passed through her brain, memories from yesterday night entered her brain without warning. Mallory froze after remembering what happened yesterday. Her eyes widened and she sat up, ‘She saw me! Oddny saw me—’ Her vision blurred with how sudden her movements were, but that didn’t stop her from standing up and walking out of the tent. She ignored the dizziness and the slight pain in her legs. She looked around anxiously, trying to find her shadow. She looked around like a spinning top when suddenly someone patted her on her
CHAPTER THIRTEEN (NEW MOON) Chapter Thirteen: The Gates As the sun dips below the horizon, a town next to a mountain range emerges from a fog. Oil lamps and candles lit up one by one, illuminating the small place. As the darkness truly enveloped the land, the town came to life. A door of a rather simple house creaked open, and a man with red eyes stepped out. One after another, more came out from their houses. Their faces were pale as snow, their eyes red as blood, and the most noticeable feature of them all; their fangs. Long, sharp fangs. Havenbrook town. A small town of vampires. As they can’t be under the light of the sun, vampires only come out at night. And as the moon shone, it was the beginning of their day. Vampires moved about, talking to one another or taking a walk near the fountain in the square. Little noise could be heard, and the town excluded a tranquil atmosphere. Half an hour later, one of the residents of the town looked outside, and with his hawk-like eyesig