Demonic_angel

Trapped in the midst of supernatural enemies, fighting inevitable death even in his last breath, Atlas wakes up as something he could never have imagined. He wakes up as the first Progenitor who was forever lost in time.


A body which didn't belong to him, the strength beyond imagination... One accident gave him everything he could've desired, yet his soul wasn't strong enough to accept the gift of destiny.



It was a race against time where his soul deteriorated each second he held that unimaginable power... Atlas sets out on a journey to regain what he had lost in the tainted world of myths and legends, fighting his urges to not become one of them...

The Accidental Vampire

Lancaster broke the door of the last room that he was yet to check and stepped inside.

The room appeared to be like a storage room that stank of blood. There were many wooden boxes in the room.

Lancaster went to the closest body and opened it to gaze inside.

As he opened the box, he noticed the box to be filled with bags of blood. He closed the box and moved to the next, which was no different either. The second box appeared to be filled with boxes of Blood as well.

Seeing the second box with blood, Lancaster had a feeling that this was the room where they kept their stock of blood. No wonder this room was so cold.

"So much blood..." Lancaster commented, observing thousands of such boxes. "But if all these boxes have blood, then where is Misella?"

"I checked all the other rooms thoroughly. She was nowhere. That must mean she can only be inside this room."

Chapter 64: Same Words