The Vampire Army

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Nuxsus shrugged, his expression remaining unbothered by Artoria's curiosity.

"I don't know what the hell a 'Grail War' is, nor do I care," he said flatly. "Sounds like some nonsense I don't need to waste my time on."

Artoria frowned slightly but said nothing.

Nuxsus smirked. "As for what I am? Let's just say… I'm many things. A vampire is just one of them."

His red eyes gleamed as he lifted his hand, revealing a glowing Command Seal etched into his skin.

"You were summoned as my Servant," he told her. "That means you belong to me."

Artoria's gaze flickered toward the seal, her mind racing.

"I have a special power," Nuxsus continued, "one that lets me grow stronger and stronger with every new ability I gain. And now… you're a part of that."

She was silent for a moment, her expression unreadable. But then—something clicked.

An influx of knowledge surged into her mind.

It was just like the Holy Grail filling Servants with information about the war. But instead of war strategies or history, this knowledge was about Nuxsus himself.

She understood now.

She was meant to serve him.

She was meant to follow him.

And if she succeeded—all her dreams, all her desires, everything she longed for would be fulfilled.

Artoria slowly lowered her head in a bow.

"Understood," she said. "I will serve you, Master, with unwavering loyalty. You are not lacking—far from it. Your power, your mana—it is beyond human limits."

She lifted her head, golden eyes burning with determination. "I will do my best to be your greatest asset."

Nuxsus chuckled. "That's what I like to hear."

Before he could say more, Harley's voice broke the moment.

"Heya, Nuxsy!" she called out, twirling her bat. "Birdie's done with the magic mumbo-jumbo!"

Nuxsus turned, his smirk returning.

"Good. Let's go see what our little sorceress has cooked up."

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Raven stood in the center of the room, surrounded by twisted, monstrous figures.

The failed experiments.

Her dark cloak fluttered slightly as arcane energy surged through the massive magic circle drawn beneath them all.

She lifted her gaze as Nuxsus entered. "It's ready."

Nuxsus stepped forward, crimson eyes gleaming as he took in the sight of the broken creatures—beasts that had once been human.

"Then let's begin."

Raven nodded, her hands tightening around a strange leather-bound tome—a book that pulsed with an unnatural, eerie glow. It was the manifestation of the Arcane Knowledge skill, an artifact of forbidden magic.

She took a deep breath before chanting, her voice slipping into an ancient, guttural language that resonated with unseen power. The very air trembled.

Nuxsus lifted his hand.

Blood flowed from his fingertips, defying gravity as it twisted and arced through the air, forming thin crimson threads that shot toward each of the abominations standing within the magic circle.

The moment the blood touched them, it engulfed their bodies, wrapping them in pulsating, organic cocoons made entirely of congealing blood. The creatures within twitched and thrashed, their grotesque forms undergoing a violent metamorphosis.

Then, a notification flashed in Nuxsus' vision.

{Vampire Bloodline Evolution → Vampire Lord}

{Vampire Lord Perks Gained:

Blood Magic (Unlocked)

Offsprings: 15 Ghouls - 5 Blood Hounds

Knights: 1 Blood Knight

[Ghouls

The lowest tier of vampiric servants. Created when the user turns someone without bestowing proper blood essence.

They are Gaunt, have a grayish skin, with elongated claws and sharp fangs protruding from blackened gums. Lifeless white eyes stare hungrily at their surroundings. Their bodies are thin yet sinewy, built purely for predatory efficiency.

Behavior: Mindless, feral, but completely obedient to the Vampire Lord's will.]

[Blood Hounds

War beasts born from undead corruption. Humans or animals that lost all humanity, reshaped into monstrous hunting machines.

Their spines jutted out, backs arched unnaturally, with elongated snouts full of jagged teeth. Black, matted fur covered their twisted forms, and their eyes burned with crimson malice. They drooled thick, black ichor, staining the floor beneath them.

Behavior: Faster than Ghouls, with razor-sharp senses and a bloodlust for battle. Relentless hunters, bound to their master's will.]

[Blood Knight

A powerful, heavily armed warrior. The highest rank among lesser vampires, superior to Ghouls and Hounds in intelligence, strength, and combat skill.

Towering over the rest, standing nearly seven feet tall. He was clad in crimson-dyed armor, the chest plate engraved with ancient vampiric sigils. His face was partially obscured by a helmet, only showing his sharp fangs and glowing red eyes. A massive, black greatsword rested against his back, pulsing with cursed energy. His muscles were unnaturally dense, his aura radiating power and control.

Behavior: Unlike the lesser vampires, he possessed independent thought—yet remained absolutely loyal to his Lord.]

}

The blood cocoons burst simultaneously.

Dark, corrupted blood splattered across the floor before being sucked back into the transformed creatures, leaving them fully reborn.

The Ghouls moved first, their clawed hands digging into the stone as they knelt—silent, waiting.

The Blood Hounds followed, snarling lowly as they prostrated themselves, their massive heads lowered in submission.

And then, the Blood Knight stepped forward.

With calculated precision, he removed his greatsword, stabbed it into the ground, and dropped to one knee before Nuxsus.

His deep, powerful voice echoed through the room.

"We give our thanks to the Lord of Chaos. The Lord of Vampires. Nuxsus Valtieri—our master, our creator."

The other vampires followed suit, their voices merging into an eerie, synchronized chant.

"We are yours. We exist to serve."

The Blood Knight looked up, his glowing eyes filled with absolute devotion.

"My Lord, grant this humble servant a name."

Nuxsus' smirk widened.

He stepped forward, placing a hand on the knight's helmeted head.

"From this moment on, you shall be known as Darius the Crimson Blade.

You will lead my vampire army for now."

Darius bowed deeper, pressing his fist to his chest in a warrior's salute.

"I am honored, my Lord. I will prove myself worthy."

Nuxsus chuckled. "Good. Impress me more, and I might make you something greater than just a Knight."

Darius' eyes burned with new determination.

Harley grinned wildly, her eyes gleaming with excitement as she took in the sight of Nuxsus' newly formed vampire army. Without hesitation, she leapt into his arms, wrapping herself around him in a tight embrace.

"That was so hot!" she practically purred, pressing herself against him. "Make me yours too, Nuxsus! I want to be bound to you with a blood pact!"

Before he could respond, Raven stepped forward.

Her expression was calm, but her violet eyes burned with something deeper—devotion, desire, and a hunger for power.

"I want the same," she stated firmly. "I want to prove my loyalty to you, my Lord."

Nuxsus' smirk widened.

Nuxsus' smirk widened, his eyes flickering between the two women with a predatory gleam. He turned to face them both, his hands lowering to their asses, gripping their curves possessively. A teasing chuckle escaped his lips as he gave each a firm squeeze, making Harley giggle with delight and Raven gasp softly, her composure faltering for just a moment.

"As much as I'd love to claim you two right now," he mused, his voice low and dripping with dark promise, "I'm not ready to turn you just yet. My vampire transformation is still new… and I'm not sure what you'll become." His eyes gleamed with wicked amusement as he suddenly lifted both women effortlessly, slinging them over his arms like trophies, their bodies pressed against his.

Harley let out a delighted laugh, nuzzling against him, her fingers tracing the lines of his jaw. "Oh, Nux, you're such a tease! But I don't mind waitin'… as long as I get to play with you in the meantime." Her voice was sultry, her breath hot against his skin.

Raven, though maintaining a composed facade, couldn't stop the small shiver of excitement running down her spine. Her heart raced as she felt the strength in his grip, the way he held her so effortlessly, as if she were his to command. She said nothing, but her eyes betrayed her—dark, smoldering, and filled with a hunger she could no longer suppress.

Nuxsus grinned down at them, his voice filled with wicked promise. "For now, let's go celebrate today's victory…" His grip on them tightened, his gaze flickering with lust and dominance. "In my bed."

Harley's laughter turned sultry, and Raven, had no retort.

Tonight belonged to the Lord of Chaos—and his women.

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