Luna Blestem (TAGLISH)

BRAŞOV, ROMANIA (14th century) "Ele sunt venire. Sânge Rău sunt in apropiere de la noi," the priestesses said. Informing all of them that the enemies are coming. "Pregătiţi-vă!" the leader shouted at them and they all ready their selves. They bow their heads before shouting so loud that they will win against the Sânge Rău. All of their eyes turned into color red and their sharp fangs came out as they run fast to fight with the Bad Bloods. The bad vampires, their enemies. The leader stayed there. He immediately walks towards the man who's carrying a baby. The child is sleeping peacefully. "Aveţi nevoie pentru a scăpa de acum. Take my son with you. Please, keep him safe," he begged. The man nodded his head. "I will, master. I'll take the young master to a safe place. I'll take care of him. Don't worry, master. He'll be safe." "Thank you, Ver." The man named Ver was about to tell something but someone just interupts it. "Master! They're already here!" He kissed his son's forehead. "Go! Take my son!" The man bow his head before running fast as the wind blows to escape to that chaos and dangerous place.