Flee on Sight

"Sure, I'll make a note to not kill your members" Alex replied with a light smile before turning around and starting to head out.

Tomorrow would be the day that he and Amon would meet.

He didn't have much time to laze around, though Alex was quite stuck as he didn't know where to gather more information about the demon prince.

"Alright," John said behind his back as Alex headed out of the gym.

"If you need help against the demons, come to us," Oreo said just as Alex was about to disappear from view.

Turning around slightly to gaze at the man, Alex gave a light nod before his figure vanished.

"I guess his strength makes sense now," Harry said from the other side of the gym.

"It sure does, did you see him disappear right now? One moment he was there and the next he was gone." Oreo replied with a short laugh.

"Get the unconscious ones off the floor and don't joke about this. There is nothing funny about meeting 'him'" John said, his brows furrowed.

"What do you mean by that?" Oreo asked John as he picked up the unconscious men off the floor and laid them all against the wall.

"That guy's name isn't Alex, it's Alexander. He's 'The' Vampire." John said, his voice sounded slightly angry as he crossed his arms.

The newsletter long left forgotten.

"You mean he's the head of all vampires? Wasn't that guy called Aro or something?" Oreo asked as he looked at John obviously confused.

"Those guys aren't vampires, I've told you all that for a long time," John said as he looked at Oreo like he was some dumbass who required cleansing from the world.

"Oh right, you always told us they were Cold ones but we just thought that was the scientific name or something, so there really is a difference?"

"There is, they aren't even the same species, Vampires are horrors of the night, true monsters of unparalleled power while the Cold ones are simply monsters trying to look like Vampires, they used it as a defense mechanism back in the old days," John replied as he got up and headed to a small room on the other side of the gym.

After a few minutes, the old man came back with a large old leather book in his hand.

It looked like it had thousands upon thousands of pages.

There was a small sword and shield insignia on top of it, otherwise the book looked bland.

Placing it on top of the counter with a thump, John opened the book and started scrolling the pages quickly until he stopped on one.

At the top of the page, a name was written.

"Alexander Sanguine" "Vampire Progenitor"

"He's the first ever vampire?!" Oreo asked, his voice raised as shock went through his body.

"He is, and you don't even understand just what that means, you all don't understand it at all. In fact, I only know of him from old tales during my childhood." John said as he read the page.

"Alexander Sanguine, the first Vampire to ever exist, has strength that far surpasses any other being in the world, regeneration that cannot be countered or stopped. He is the only terror who we advise to never go against. Even if he has killed millions, you are advised to not pursue justice against him. The only monster to ever gain a flee-on-sight order from the headquarters."

John read out, and the more he did, the more the expressions of the gym members expressions changed.

This guy who they had thought of as some genius newb at martial arts was actually the most terrifying monster to ever exist.

Someone who could not be stopped.

"Whilst others have more titles than he does, he only has one in fact. That title is more impressive and terrifying than all others combined." John said as he closed the book whilst giving a long sigh.

"What is it?" Oreo asked.

"The End"

Meanwhile, Alex had already arrived back in Forks at the Swan house.

Sitting on his bed, Alex waited for a few minutes before a call came in.

It was Nickolas.

"Did you find anything that you called me early?" Alex asked

"Yes boss, I found a series of books that describe a being called Amon, there isn't much mention of ways to counter him besides just a showcase of what he could do, though that also is something to be questioned as this is just a book that Amon himself could have written," Nicolas said through the phone line.

"All right, just tell me the notable parts," Alex replied in the deep voice that he used for his Alucard Persona.

"Amon is called multiple names throughout the book, Demon Prince, Demon Marchuis, Angel of Time, God of Deceit, and a whole slew of others though they seem less notable in comparison to these," Nicolas said.

'This is so damned familiar, I have definitely heard of it somewhere but I can't seem to remember.' Alex thought to himself as he tried and tried to find the answer in his memories however he couldn't.

'Is it a work of Alexander or that 'God'?' Alex questioned before telling Nicolas to continue.

"He is said to be able to take on the forms of many people, objects, animals, and critters. He is also said to be always around his believers and that everything around oneself could be Amon." Nicolas continued.

'Transform into anything?' Alex thought before turning around to survey the room.

'This bastard could be in here right now couldn't he?' Alex thought before turning his attention to the phone call once more, there was no way for Alex to know if the being was here without completely destroying his house.

"Besides that, there really isn't much, there is a mention of him being able to steal powers but it's only made once and it's not referenced again in all of the books," Nicolas said before stopping and awaiting Alex's next orders.

"You did a good job, I'll call you later if I need your assistance again," Alex replied and closed the line.

'Stealing powers? If that's true then this becomes a lot more logical.' Alex thought to himself.