Forced Bride Of The Vampire Lord

479 Rafael.. died?

Under the dim light of a dark night, Diana guided Rafael towards a dark hut, the abode of the witch who had stolen Beryllium.

She held his hands while keeping a finger on her lips as if telling him to stay silent when she held the door and just as it was opened..

“Bang!” a strong attack of fire on the door.

But both Diana and Rafael backflipped on the other side.

They both landed several feet away in the large house that looked too small from outside.

They both had a gun ready in their hands when they stopped and scanned the room.

It was dark. The witches were hidden in the dark but another attack on them, told them there were more than three in the room.

“You have come to your death, rafael. Today you are not going to leave this place alive.” shouted one of them when he rolled his eyes and pulled the trigger.

“Many had died with the same wish, witch. If you are so brave, then stop hiding and come forward to fight like a warrior.” Rafael shot the bullet in the dark but it only hit a pillar while the witches were hiding in the dark.

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“Ha!” one of them scoffed as he felt the tree grow on the ground out of nowhere and follow him as if it had consciousness.

“I did not need to come forward to fight someone like you.” scoffed the witch as the tree started attacking him actively, “only a small magic is enough for you.”

The branches of the tree started to grow and attack at him from all sides when he stared at it and jumped on the other side while taking out the dagger and throwing it on the tree but it only grew more branches to follow him.

Another witch came forward and started attacking him with flames.

One of them attacked Rafael with fire while the other one tried to bind him with the growing branches of a tree.

He jumped on the table in the corner but the branches started to grow upwards as if it could feel his movement.

In the meantime he shot one of the witches on her hands who hissed but her hands burnt instantly and she was not able to do magic again with her hands.

She gritted her teeth as she glared at Rafael as if he was their mortal enemy but he did ot pay her any attention.

Diana, hiding in the dark, did not attack any witches as if she was not part of the fight.

She just scanned the room with a sharp look in her eyes and when Rafael was immersed in fighting, she opened the back door of the hut and entered.

She walked straight towards the set of drawers and started to open them one by one and check what was inside.

Rafael attacked the woman who had lunged on her from behind. This time the invisible wall did not stop them but she was able to land on his back and stab him with her long black nails when he held her and pulled her in front of her by her shoulders and then held her neck.

“Are you the one who stole the beryllium?” he asked in a cold voice but the witch just smirked.

In Spite of the pain in her throat and his attempts to kill her, she had a smirk on her face as she looked at him.

Another witch attacked his hands with an attempt to save her friend, when he threw the witch on the wall.

She winced as she felt her bones crushing but she still looked at him with a thrilling laughter on her face.

“You.. are going to die! My nails were dipped in beryllium. I had never thought that you would die this easily in the end! Hahaha! You are going to die.” She laughed like maniacs even when she was coughing blood from her mouth. She was joyous with a look of crainziness in her eyes when he raised a brow.

He touched his back and there was blood but it was dark. His veins started to swell and show as his whole face turned green and swell suddenly.

His body looked strange as if his vines would burst when the gun fell from his hands and he fell on the ground.

His eyes were so red as if blood would drip out of them that thrilled the witches who had always been waiting for his death.

His face was so dark and his body looked unable to control himself as he crumpled himself in fetus form.

The witch laughed as if she did not have any pain as she tried to stand up with the help of another witch who was nearby.

“I had never thought I would be the lucky one. When the mistress would know about it, she would be very happy. Now only one target is left.” She covered her wound with her hands as another witch nodded her head with a smile and took her towards Rafael with her eyes gleaming.

“Come out. This is the moment we were waiting for all our life.” she announced in a loud voice when the witches peeked out from every dark pillar.

There were seven witches in the room with a look of confusion and curiosity in their eyes when they saw him struggling.

Rafael was trembling with pain and his small sharks were echoing with the laughter of the witch that shook them.

They had only heard that Rafael was strongest among them. Then.. was it not so easy?

All the witches came forward and circled around him as if he wanted to witness the moment from close when his back was facing them.

“Flip him over. I want to see the vulnerability on his face when he dies. ” said the one with a vicious look on her face when another witch smirked and flipped him.