Defense of Thunder City (Part 1)

Albast was wearing new clothes, even though they were still military clothes ready to enter the battlefield the only difference was that they were clean and without any scratches. The leather pants were brand new, they almost looked as if they had just been made, the white shirt on the other hand looked as if it had just been washed, it even seemed to be able to emit light in this time of darkness.

Albast as well as all the soldiers wore nice clothes. Everyone was walking and chatting with a smile, they were calm and relaxed.

Today they were celebrating the future victory. Even if some did not want to celebrate this moment yet. Some instead felt it was like a starter before the main course.

"It's a fact we won" said one vampire as his hand fiddled with the cup of blood in his hand.

"Hmpf! A victory is not a victory until the enemy surrenders or is crushed!"