Alpha Aiden nodded his head and got down to business, he gave them as many information as he knew and they worked their plan together, it was going to be an easy one seeing as Alpha Aiden was now part of them and knew some beneficial stuffs, it was a great advantage for the NightStalkers Clan. Alpha Aiden had also convinced Draven to have the war in a clear area away from his Clan and Lord Dimitri’s Clan, so there won’t be any destruction and he also told Draven that he would win and wouldn’t want his New Clan he will get to be destroyed. Draven thought about it for some minutes before he had agreed. So therefore they will be sending a letter to the Black Fangs Clan.
On the other hand, Black Fangs Clan was getting prepared because they knew that it won’t be long before the NightStalkers will strike, they are preparing so not to encounter any surprise attack. Lord Dimitri was deeply furious about what Alpha Aiden had done to him, he had taken it to make sure Alpha Aiden doesn’t live at all, both him and Draven NightShade.
In the dark of night, the Black Fangs Clan gathered in their underground lair, deep within the shadowy depths of the forest. They were a powerful clan of vampires, feared and respected by all who knew of their existence. And now, they were preparing for war. The Black Fangs had different strategies at doing things, who would have known they had a lair like that.
As they sat around a large, wooden table, the leader of the Black Fangs Clan, Lord Dimitri and his fellow second in Command, etc discussed their plans for the impending conflict. The atmosphere was tense, with each member of the clan acutely aware of the stakes. This was a battle for their very survival.
Lord Dimitri as the head of the clan, sat at the head of the table, his piercing eyes scanning each of his fellow clan members in turn.
“Brothers and sisters,” he said in a low, commanding voice. “We stand on the brink of war. The other clan has made their intentions clear. They seek to destroy us, to wipe us from the face of this earth.”
There were murmurs of agreement around the table, and Lord Dimitri continued.
“But we will not let them. We will fight with every ounce of our strength and every drop of our blood. We will defend our home, our territory, and our way of life.”
As Lord Dimitri spoke, the other members of the Black Fangs Clan listened intently, their eyes blazing with determination.
“We must be smart, though one of our allies had betrayed us but we will definitely fire back so much he will regret it” Lord Dimitri went on. “We must use all the resources at our disposal. Our magic, our stealth, and our strength. But most importantly, we must work together as one. We must be unified, with a single purpose and a single goal. To protect our clan, no matter what the cost.”
With that, Lord Dimitri stood up, his black cloak billowing around him. “Let us begin,” he said. “Let us prepare for war.”
And so the Black Fangs Clan began their preparations. They spent long hours training and sparring, honing their combat skills and perfecting their magic. They fortified their underground lair, building walls and barriers to protect against attacks. They stockpiled weapons and supplies, ensuring that they would have everything they needed to survive a prolonged conflict.
But the Black Fangs Clan knew that they couldn’t just rely on their physical prowess. They also needed to be strategic. They spent hours poring over maps and scouting reports, trying to gain a better understanding of the terrain and the movements of the other clan. They studied their enemy, trying to learn their strengths and weaknesses, and planning how to exploit them.
As the days turned into weeks, the tension among the Black Fangs Clan grew. Each member knew that they could be called upon at any moment to fight for their clan. But they also knew that they were not alone. They had their fellow clan members at their side, ready to face whatever the other clan could throw at them.
During that time, Alpha Aiden was already done with his plan with Draven and his Clan and it was going to be a success. He went back to his pack and told them about the plan and they also got ready for the war, all of them training and getting their skills high to defeat their enemy.
Finally, the day of battle arrived. The Black Fangs Clan emerged from their underground lair, their eyes gleaming in the light of the moon. They moved quickly and silently, slipping through the shadows of the forest, their footsteps muffled by the soft carpet of leaves. They had received the letter and were very prepared for this war, it had taken too long and today it must end.
As they moved together, with the other clan who joined to fight with them and got there finally, they saw that the NightStalkers Clan was at the other side with the werewolf Pack of Alpha Aiden. Lord Dimitri’s blood boiled, he wanted to so much go and rip out Alpha Aiden’s head but he shouldn’t do anything that will ruin him and his Clan plans, so he stayed put.
They two Clans face off each other, both of them sneering and watching each other’s moves.
“Prepare to go down Dimitri, cause I already feel victorious tonight!”, Draven yelled out as his fellow clan members agreed making noises and Alpha Aiden and his pack of warriors howled in agreement.
“No Draven, tonight your going down. I’ve had enough from you and your Clan and you and your Clan are a disgrace to the world of vampires, I can’t keep wasting my time on you lowlife”, Lord Dimitri fired back, wanting to strike a nerve and it was working.
And then they charged at each other, the war had begun but something the go as planned.
Lord Dimitri and his Clan stopped charging at the other Clan at what they were seeing and Lord Dimitri asked loudly, “What’s happening?”.