Necron: The Legend Of Rezar DeathWind

A flock of bats suddenly appeared in front of Rezar, many of his vampires were already missing from the mountain wall. The vampire skill tree, had a variety of skills that could be purchased. And while Rezar hadn't thought of taking it yet, the bat transformation skill was something that a lot of his vampires had taken.

And not just for its practicality and the boost it gave to movement speed and stealth. The most practical of all vampire skills could be channeled through it. Not to mention its auxiliary skills made for some interesting experiments. Apart from the blood mastery skill, this was the most versatile of all the vampire skills. You could attack, defend and travel with it, and you still had access to all your skills but only in a smaller form; so a bit of reorientation would be required.

The snow elves might have tamed the wyverns, but a flock of bats appearing from nowhere spooked the beasts enough that they veered off target. But that was just the beginning as the bats didn't let the wyverns go. There was a host of attacks and skills shot at the wyverns bring more than a few of them from the sky. At this point both sides were still caught in a terrible position, but as it stands Rezar and his vampire held the initiative. But anything could still go wrong for either side so this fight had to be ended quickly and in a decisive manner.

The snow elves and what was left of the dwarves on top of the ledge weren't without leadership. Passing a cursory glance upwards brought Rezar's gaze to that of the snow elf he had fought in rising snow city. It seemed that ultimately she was the one in charge of the entire war effort, at least for rising snow city. But be that as it may, Rezar had pinpointed her as the main chain of command for the snow elves and dwarves attacking. If he could take her out, then he could probably shift the balance completely in their favor.

*Pop! *

He gritted his teeth as he felt his bones pop back into place and ripped muscles quickly mending themselves. He took a dep breath and heaved, pulling himself upwards as he shot onto the ledge. An elf tried taking the initiative by sending a glowing spear straight into his body. He didn't even bat and eyelash as a lance of cold energy rushed into his body, seemingly freezing his organs and paralyzing him on the spot.

"I Got Him!! Look I Got Him! I Killed the Monster!" the elf yelled out victoriously, a bright smile etched all over his face, however.

"You fool! Monaiyer get away from him! Run!" the female snow elf who had battled Rezar yelled as she rushed towards Rezar and the elf. But by then it was already too late.

Rezar surged forward letting the entire spear go through him until the base itself was in his body, slowly being shoved out the back of his body by his healing tissues. He spun the shocked elf around and sank his fangs into his neck. The world exploded, the feeling of being refreshed and cooled after a long day under the unforgiving harsh glare of the sun permeated his entire body.

The blood of the snow elf was a flavor unlike any other, but Rezar wasn't aiming to kill him. He pulled back and placed his clawed hand at the still bleeding neck of the snow elf, stopping the female snow elf general in her tracks. Rezar gave a fanged grin, his fangs seemingly glowing white under the moonlight. They looked like a par of polished ivory coated with moonstones and then covered with red essence of life. Rezar chuckled, a trail of blood on the side of his lips as he held the frightened and weak elf…. Monaiyer was it? In his hands.

"Let Him go!" the snow elf general called out fiercely as Rezar's vampires and Undead reach the ledge and stood behind him. On the opposite side was the snow elves and the dwarves, a good old fashioned face off.

"Now why would I do that? Huh? He tastes absolutely cool and refreshing. It would be a shame to let him go to waste." Rezar replied to her with a smile as he twirled Monaiyer in his arms, like they were locked in some ancient dance.

"My Husband is not food! Gods damn it! I swear if you lay one hand or touch a single strand of his hair, ill fucking kill you!" she threatened; only for Rezar to actually run his hand across the snow elf's hair and then pull out a single strand before turning to look at her and saying.

"Well? I'm waiting for you to come kill me." All he got in reply was a gritted teeth and a ferocious expression on her face. He smiled some more as he shook his head in amusement. He already had this fight won.

"I'm not going to waste my time to banter words with you. All of you! Elves and Dwarves alike surrender. Don't posture, don't negotiate. You all have my word that you'll live, and as for you General. Surrender without any sort of hanky panky and your boy toy would live, if not then…."

As Rezar finished speaking a single finger nail drew a line from one side of the elf within his grasp's neck, even adding a few punctuation mark to it by making sure to make a show of licking his bloodied finger. It was a hard choice to make, especially since she was in charge of all of these soldiers. Her orders were to stop the onslaught of both undead army heading for Sillomere. And she was told to get victory or die trying, such a future wasn't one which she wished to find herself in. Rezar would have his day, but for now; for the sake of the man she loved, she would lay down her weapons and surrender to whatever fate he had in store for her. She looked him hard in the eye and said.

"I Surrender!"