Covenant of Death

Natasha walked up the stairs towards the hall of the church, and saw a young man in a trench coat standing in the center of the hall facing the doorway. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe back of this person is so tall and straight, it is motionless under the light of the candlelight, and it looks as if he has died. He stood alone and silent, surrounded by bloody corpses. A breeze puffed up his trench coat and slowly rose until it hovered in midair.

Under Natasha's gaze, a series of strange things happened one after the other, and he raised his arms and slowly opened them, throwing many fragments into it. The debris fluttered in the wind, like snowflakes falling from the sky, spinning lightly, fluttering and falling in the wind. He seemed to be thinking seriously, and his whole body stayed in mid-air, not moving!

Natasha looked at him obliviously, almost forgetting everything for a moment. The man seemed to be in great pain, and seemed to be hiding hidden secrets within his body. Like the sound of the Angel of Death's wings flapping, from far and near, enveloping his whole body in the dim candlelight.

There was a dull thud outside the window, and one of the windows of the church opened in response, and many huge bats flew into the church and circled around him. They are like a wall of death, interpreting their lives with an unrestrained lifestyle. The bats flapped their wings and flew, making 'squeak' sounds, and they were so close to him that they almost completely merged together. The wind whipped by their wings blew into every corner of the church, and they had huge bodies, like big kites, with their forelimbs and hind limbs fully extended, and their bodies covered with a thin and tough skin that stretched down to the tail. The mouse-like head was particularly peculiar, and a pair of red eyes were embedded in it that shot a terrifying light. The head and torso have creamy white hair, but the limbs and shoulders are completely black. It has a pair of compact ears on its head, erect upward, changing direction from time to time, catching the faint sound of the church.

The man turned around suddenly, and Natasha saw that his face was so clear. "Edward, it's you!" Natasha shouted with a red face.

In the gloomy church, Edward descended slowly from mid-air, his figure moving only slightly. He fell into a comatose state with his eyes closed, showing no signs of waking up. The bats around him flew above the dome of the church and hung upside down on the ceiling to rest. For the next few minutes, Edward crossed his arms and repeated the same motion. His face was frighteningly white, and the diamond ring on his hand shone blindly. Natasha walked down the stairs and slowly approached Edward, the expression on her face extremely serious. She stood across from Edward for five or six minutes, unable to tell if he was asleep or dead while awake.

Edward's old face had completely disappeared, his abdomen slowly heaving, he began to breathe, and his eyes gradually opened, but consciousness did not fully regain his consciousness. His gaze was dull, dull and lifeless, like a living corpse.

Natasha heard a voice come out of Edward's mouth that she had never heard before: "Natasha, my love, please come here!" I have made a death pact with Count Dracula, and I sell my soul to complete the blood sacrifice for him, and in return it will allow you to leave Hell and be reunited with me forever on earth. What could be better than that? Isn't that what we're for? ”

Natasha looked at Edward with infatuated eyes, the power of love brought her back to her senses, and she whispered, "Yes, with the person you love, you said." ”

Edward looked at Natasha and said gently, "Honey, you finally remembered!" No matter how painful our lives are, they are short-lived. I clearly understand everything that is happening at the moment, but I have no choice. ”

Natasha looked at Edward, her eyes glistening with tears, in her mind and in her eyes saw Edward so different, she touched Edward's face, without saying a word, she didn't know how to express the sadness in her heart.

"Everything will be fine, you'll be fine, I'll help you through this. I now feel a powerful force swimming in my body, the blood has restored my youthful appearance, and even the wound on my neck has completely disappeared! ”

Edward's glazed eyes flashed back for a moment, and he grabbed Natasha and dragged her to his side. An unbelievable power that travels along Natasha's arm in Edward's direction. Edward put his arm around Natasha's waist and pushed her to the other side of the church, "I love you, I can do anything for you!" I love you, my life belongs to you alone! Come, little darling, kiss me! ”

Edward leaned down to kiss Natasha, the fiery kiss that made all her struggles pale and weak. Natasha lowered her head and whispered, "Please don't do this for your sake and my soul, we have become vampires and there can be no true love!" Please don't do that! ”

Natasha stretched out her arm to push Edward away, but was held tighter by a stronger force. Her body became more and more delicate and weak, and finally collapsed limply in Edward's arms. After a very brief moment of confusion, she reopened her gentle eyes, reached out her slender hand and grabbed Edward's collar, pressed her body closer, and at the same time, said in a trembling voice, "Edward, I love you too!" You're the only man I've ever loved, my dear, and I want to go to the cemetery for a wedding! ”

Edward raised his head and said solemnly, "Okay, baby, I promise your request!" Edward's face was no longer so pale when he spoke, and blood was flowing down his cheeks, allowing him to return to his normal appearance.

Dehua put his hand on Natasha's chest, closed his eyes and said, "I can feel the voice of Count Dracula now, he is brewing a new magic process in the distant hell, and it won't be long before all the zombies in the graveyard will be resurrected!" Listen, that muffled voice is him, and I have to tell him exactly where the zombies are buried. The site was near the Church of St. Phil, where there were many zombies who had survived the Black Death. ”

Edward withdrew his hand, reopened his eyes, and whispered, "Follow me, we don't have much time left, we must perform a ceremony to summon the undead to dock with Count Nikolai's magic." (To be continued.) )