

Dante -part VII-Why cant I play with you? Because youre a monster. A four-year-old boy with black hair was standing in front of a boy, maybe few years older than him. Im not a monster. Yes you are. Youre a werewolf. Youll one day kill us. Thats what monsters do. The black haired boy lowered his head. Im not gonna do that No ones gonna believe that. Youre a freak. Just stay away from us. The other boy walked away, leaving the younger one alone in the yard. The black haired boy stayed stilDante -part VII-


Dante -part VI-Ever since the vampire hunting meeting was held, everybody who took part in it were trying to find possible scouts. The task would be dangerous but if succeeded, it would be a benefit for all. The scout search wasnt kept in secrecy nor was it told to everyone. But those who found out about it, knew very well where it would lead. Dante was sitting in the library in the middle of book piles. He was trying to find the best possible structure drawing of the castle where Dratos lived. What are you reading? he heard the Popes voice suddenly from behind. He turned in his chair. Just something about vamDante -part VI-


Dante -part V-Hey, Dante. Mm-hmm. Dante! What? One of the other vampire hunters, Orstein, was standing that the door of Dantes little room. You seen this? he said and threw a news paper to the table in front of werewolfs eyes. No What is it? Dante asked. Read for yourself. Orstein said. Dante looked at the other hunter being a bit confused and took up the paper. The first page had a big headline: DRATOS MADE HIS MOVE. What the hell Dante said, even more confused and read more. &nDante -part V-


Dante -part IV-Dante felt like he was going to throw up, although he hadnt been able to eat anything during that day. He had just stayed in those tunnels under the church. He hoped it would be just an average flu or something but he knew very well the sore truth. The night had fallen and the silvery full moon lighted up the sky. It was also the source of Dantes sickness. As much as he hated being without anything to do, he was forced to just stay in bed. Dante had already tried to make more bullets but the melted iron had just ended to the floor and it froze up there. Of course, Dante knew what would help his condition. It wouldDante -part IV-
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Can you feel the cosmos ?
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"I meant," said Ipslore bitterly, "what is there in this world that truly makes living worthwhile?"
Death thought about it.
"Cats," he said eventually. "Cats are nice."
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Can you feel the cosmos ?
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"I meant," said Ipslore bitterly, "what is there in this world that truly makes living worthwhile?"
Death thought about it.
"Cats," he said eventually. "Cats are nice."
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Can you feel the cosmos ?
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