Not holding back.

She felt a bit of warmth in her heart after she left, only assuring words like that and nothing more was all she wanted, assuring words coming from people who cared about her and it seems the old woman knew her very well even though they just met.

As she ran, she felt the presence of other people chasing after her, they were not just running but they were catching up with her and it really gave her an Ill feeling.

Don't stop, was all she told herself, but the faster she ran and dodged blockades the closer they were to her and it was pissing her off.

Will you keep running? the voice in her head spoke out in fury and she came to a stop.

How long will you guys keep doing this? She asked with clenched fist after she had balanced her self.

Well, well, well, someone said in the dark as the moon slowly revealed his face, look who has stopped running since ages.

In a blink of an eye she was surrounded by people, she inhaled deeply and to the surprise of them all unlike their first meeting she wasn't shaky, she was as calm as still waters and only her red eyes glowed anger.

Are you not ashamed, she spoke out, are you not ashamed of yourself that you've been chasing a girl for ages and still couldn't catch up with her, you still want to beat your chest.... I still did out run you, she said calmly.

If it were to be a mere human I did be ashamed but I would boast I chased you and got you unlike the other time you slipped off my hand, now there's no one to save you..... Let's say... Are you not ashamed you seeked help from a witch despite possessing both the power of a demon and a vampire.... I thought you would be "almighty" but it turns out all you know about is to run. He said with hands on his back as walked round her.

What are you talking about? She said monitoring his every move as he walked around her.

Don't act like you know nothing of what I speak.... Don't think you can fool me.

While they were talking one of the vampires wanted to take her unaware but immediately he took a step one swirl of her hand, he got crushed beyond recognition and he turned to fine dust.

The others were stunned , even her didn't understand what just happened but she knew something left her.

She weilds the witches power, one whispered.

How come? Another whispered again.

Silence! The red haired man shouted, I see you've grown much stronger than I expected, he said with a little fear creeping into his eyes, I shouldn't have let you live at that minute, he said with a still gaze trying to keep calm.

You have two options, it's either you follow me obediently or disobediently disagree and loose this tiny life of yours.

No, I'll give you two options, either you leave like nothing happened, or one of us will perish, she said the last word with her seriousness In her gaze and unclenched her fist.

And so shall it be, the man said and in a blink they had attacked each other head on, only what could be seen was after image of two fighting figures, it was a real intense clash and when they stopped there was injury from both sides.

Dracel was kneeling on one knees and the injuries started healing so was the other.

Still can't defeat a small girl can you? She said with a mocking voice.

Before he could predict her next move she had gotten to him and broke his hand bone causing him to make a deafning sound.

Without hesitation the others joined hands though they were held to watch by their commander they were ready to tear her apart by what they have seen, but they were all pushed back and spread apart, the amount of strength coming from a girl like her was incomprehensible, the red haired man wasn't am exemption, he was shocked to his bones on how what she just did.

This is what you get from underestimating a girl like me, she said with her anger at its peak, her eyes were gazing doom at all of them.

Get up you fools! He shouted and again they attacked but she was quick and like she could predict their every move she produced clones immediately faster than the way she used to. Before they could stop themselves from getting killed two persons went down.

The red haired man became confused, he rooted a dagger from his waist pocket, it wasn't just an ordinary type and it's presence gave a chill sense of doom, Dracel turned to where she had sensed the aura from and fear crept into her, causing her to go mad.

Is that all you've got! She shouted in a voice that sounded like that of hundreds.

She's not alone! He's helping her! we are loosing! A woman shouted from amongst them but her voice was heard no more as her head left her body in a snap by one of the clones.

The red haired man knew that he was outnumbered and was in search of the real Dracel, and just as he thought she was at his back he took the chance to dig the dagger into her skin but she faded like dust with a shout. Just as he looked at his front knowing he had been played by her clone, he met her gaze, she was smiling a sinister smile, he felt small before her and her red eyes were glowing in the dark. A thunderous slap landed on both side of his chin causing his face bone to shift from position and he lost one of his canine.

In fear he drew back, dragging himself with his butt on the ground, the last of his people had been finished by her and he knew he was not going to be a survivor.

I... Hate... Your..... Kind, she said in a voice that sounded like that of multiple person's as she walked towards the retreating man like a demi God.

No, no, I can't die like this, he said shakingly, it's a shame, I can't die like this, he repeated

But you already have, she said as she got close to him. Immediately she raised her hand to pounce and crush her troubler a twist happened, the rage of the heavens was realeased and it rained thunder on her, a loud cry escaped her mouth as she was under the thunder, the man was blown away hitting a tree truck and he took that opportunity to run despite the pain and backlash he had suffered from the wind. The tree's nearby split into two and Dracel cried as she fell on her knees and her eyes fixed on the source of the thunder.

This is disaster, the man cried as he ran, how could a whole commander like him be beaten to nothing, he couldn't accept it but every ounce of pain he was feeling was from her, his broken hand wasn't healing and he was feeling dry, he had lost a tooth an important one for a commander like him, he had lost his composure from the silent killer to a noisy looser.

It can't be, he repeated refusing to believe everything he saw as he ran for his dear life.

(Some where in another Dimension )

Do you feel that? A man in red hair and glowing red eyes said getting up from his chair.

Feel what? His servant asked

That energy.... She's still alive, he said with no emotions on his face.

And he's getting stronger, the servant said pointing at the firmament in a long distance as it made a twirl with thunderstorm raining from it.

(Coven of the witches)

It's happening again! the powers from the heavenly source are been blocked!

Who let her live! The witch shouted in fury.

He did.