Bored Gamer in Other Worlds

"Purifying Lamp, guide my way!" Our bored gamer chanted and a blazing lamp slapped away the thick darkness that shrouded on the scene.

It did not take long for everyone to see something very strange in the distance.

There was a huge cape that covered the majority of the city and on its center were those two bloody orbs that represented an obvious monster in the fray.

"Let me tell you a bit about this vampire, my online friends in faraway places."

"He was once a normal human like you and me but when he lost something that he held dearest in his heart, he went wild and feasted on the blood and flesh of his enemies."

"This was the reason why he was cursed by the gods. To have an immortal life but never to see the light of day again."

"Of course if one follows his deeds today, you and I won't suffer the same curse." Clark chuckled at this time as he imparted a little bit of information about this progenitor vampire before him.

In a true immortal's eyes, there were little to no secrets that this realm could hide from our bored gamer. The history of this vile creature was sadly not on the list of those few forbidden mysteries.

"You know nothing of me." The vampire ancestor spat and damned every fae in this world. He would have easily conquered all of humanity if not for those pesky meddlers.

A breath later, this wicked apparition immediately canceled all peace talks and began bombing our bored gamer with everything in his arsenal.

This vampire ancestor wanted to finish this quickly before a legion of fae would come to his domains.

"Blood Siphon!" The vampire ancestor shouted and a great suction presented from the high heavens.

"BOOM!" An unlucky man who had done epic evil in his life exploded in blood mist down below.

This group of crimson liquid rose up into the sky and unto the invisible jaws of a blood seeker.

This spell would have no doubt attracted more victims but alas, such a scene was absolutely not permitted before the very presence of our good gamer.

"What?! How can a little fae like you be this strong?!"

"This..." The vampire ancestor was visibly shaken by what transpired.

He would have wanted to ask more questions but his instincts that were honed for 5 thousand years were screaming for him to get the hell out of here.

One should know that his technique Blood Siphon was one of his strongest and yet this only gave him 1 life instead of millions.

And the enemy who was at the center of it all never even moved an inch in the aftermath.

This kind of foe was beyond what this old vampire had seen in his lifetime and he was not about to search the bottom line of such a mysterious fae.

"BANG!" A big shadow swiftly fled into the night. It never even cared for its subordinate men and women who were still safely hiding inside their closed coffins.

"NOOOOOOOOOO!"

"He's getting away fast!

"Don't let that master vampire escape!" The myriad people online typed madly on their keyboards. They could not accept this ending at all.

Luckily for them, our bored gamer was not about to disappoint the wishes of his audience. His popularity as a supernatural detective relied solely on these mortals after all.

"Since you want a drop of my blood then so be it."

"Take it. It's yours." Clark acted cool for the camera and then bit his forefinger afterwards.

Just as advertised, a perfect circle of blood appeared and this life essence slowly followed the tracks of the ancient vampire.

But before it could, it had to pass through first the gathered coffins in the night clouds.

"BANG!"

"BANG!"

"BANG!" The nearest box burned and the same thing happened to the 2 boxes beside it. The 1st three examples were enough for all the vampires in the vicinity.

"BOOM!" The lids of the coffins exploded into bits and pieces. Only to see a legion of escaping vampires into parts unknown.

Sadly for them, they were allowed to get to 50 meters away from the scene before every single one of them were cooked in an array of burning flames.

"AHHHHHHHHHH!"

"IT HURTSSSSSSSS!"

"SAVE ME, MASTER!"

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The vampires' pitiful cry and agony echoed on this cold night but they never got any rescue coming for them.

All that awaited them was an isolated misery in the last moments of their cursed life. Clark looked at this one sided slaughter with no emotion on his face whatsoever. Dead was dead.

It was the same no matter what realm he visited. Ugly and harrowing.

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Some 400 kilometers away from the city of New Lando, an agile form was still flying in haste.

This one never looked a single glance back to whence he came and only continued to move forward to the best of his ability.

This shadow was of course none other than the vampire ancestor.

'Is he gone?'

'That mystical boy did not pursue?' The vampire ancestor breathed deeply in relief. He had never seen such a powerful existence in his life.

One should know that he had even exchanged a couple of attacks from the King of the Fae 3 thousand years ago and survived the ordeal but he was akin to a helpless kitten before that mystical boy tonight.

This truth was indeed very shocking!

'Is that child a demon from the abyss?' The vampire ancestor mused and he immediately whisked the thought out of his mind.

This was the most kept secret of this reality which only a few has known for it to exist. He was only lucky to stumble upon this horror when he was delving deeply into the lands of the fae.

"I should hide for now and sleep for at least a thousand years more."

"This world has become too dangerous all of a sudden." The vampire ancestor whispered to himself.

It would have been a great plan but alas, our bored gamer was not someone to let his prey go away that easily.

"DING!" A wet object fell on the vague forehead of the vampire ancestor. It cascaded down his shadowy cheeks and detoured unto his unseen mouth.

The taste was quite unique and unmistakable.

"Blood?" The vampire ancestor queried. A breath later and he realized the consequence of this item.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" A burning human torch fell from the skies and into the chaotic seas below it.

Even the icy waters were not enough to kill the immortal flame on a dying vampire's body.