Tales From The Crypt Comic Books Novels & Stories

I asked and he sighed. “They are not back alpha, but there is a more threatening issue that you have to attend to immediately,” Lucas said, and I arched my brows at him. “What important issue is that?” I asked. “We noticed most of the prisoners in the dungeon are dead, and they all died while foaming out a whitish substance from their mouths,” Lucas said, catching my attention immediately. “What do you mean get whitish substance from their mouth and how many of them died?” I asked, standing up from my seat.

Clein's eyes widened. A gurgling sound escaped his lips. Blood bubbled up, spilling over his chin. His body convulsed, fingers twitching—then stilling. Tales twisted the blade. “And I’m not yours.” Then he yanked it out. The head hit the floor with a dull thud. Silence. Tales stared at the blood pooling around Clein's lifeless form. His hands were shaking, but he didn’t feel weak. He felt—free.

’ I asked hopefully and he shook his head and then groaned; I was startled. ‘Are you okay, Uncle?’ he raised his hand, motioned me to sit. ‘I am fine, it’s just that I forgot the book I was thinking of bringing.’ I looked at him confused. ‘Book?’ he nodded. ‘It is about white wolves. I don’t know how council found that book, but I had seen it once in the library, however, never opened it. I will send it to you after going back, just remind me okay.’ Although we don’t know what is written inside the book I still hope we can find any help from it and a little would be enough for us right now.’ Lilith excused herself, she had been busy with some work leaving me and uncle alone, I was grateful f

*Centuries ago, a time where Vampires, sphinx and werewolves lived together in peace, love and harmony, until evil covered the cloud of Transylvania* My name is Luther, I'm a vampire from the old world, I am over 400 years old, I lived in Transylvania, my father was the over Lord (Dracula) my mom was a werewolf (Tania) from Romania (another city where werewolves and other creatures live) but died 200 years after my younger sisters' birth, her name is Annabelle, she is 300 years old, I was to be dad's successor but everything changed when my father was killed, it was the day of my inauguration, we were ambushed by our own people, sects of disloyal elves and Sphinx, and it all turned out to b