00:00Children of Atlantis. Werewolves in the Andes Creepypasta 24. Werewolves, the gods of the
00:07Massacre. Part 1. The jungle surrounding Mocoa was shrouded in a dense, almost tangible darkness.
00:15The tall, leafy trees formed a living wall that isolated the city from the rest of the
00:21world. Beneath that natural canopy, Drex, Tiranus, and Diana advanced with firm steps, aware of
00:28that every meter they traveled brought them closer to a confrontation even more brutal than the one at
00:32Fontibón. Upon arriving at the outskirts of Mocoa, they were greeted by an imposing and familiar figure,
00:39Bambertoken. The vampire, impeccable as always, awaited them in a clearing. His face remained
00:47He was calm, but his eyes shone with a mixture of control and anticipation. Behind him,
00:53Orichalcum members moved with almost choreographed precision, fine-tuning the final details
00:58of the assault on the new headquarters of the Silver Death.
01:02"Welcome to Mocoa," Bambertoken said, bowing his head slightly. "I'm afraid there's no time."
01:09"To rest. The situation is more critical than we anticipated." Drex nodded without hesitation.
01:15"There was no room for exhaustion or doubt. What do we know about the grassroots?" he asked.
01:21Getting to the point. "My separatist informants confirmed that, after your first attack, Drex,
01:27The main headquarters of the Muerte Plata gang was moved from Bogotá to Mocoa. They have fortified the neighborhood.
01:34Cañaveral and concentrated their forces there. The lack of surveillance in this area has allowed them
01:40to gather resources even greater than those they had in Fontibón or Medellín.
01:45Bambertoken paused, choosing each word carefully. "Thanks to certain movements
01:51Thanks to strategic planning and my direct intervention, we were able to restore the authority of Orichalco."
01:56The Vampire Council of Colombia has been dissolved and the Ministry has lost its army
02:02formal. But that doesn't mean the Silver Death is defenseless. They still have weapons,
02:08"Resources and fanatics willing to die for their cause." He remained silent for a few more seconds,
02:14Letting his words sink in. "The three of you will lead the assault alongside squads"
02:20"Elite teams from Orichalco." These teams answer exclusively to the Bambertoken family. They are
02:27Trained to achieve their objectives with surgical precision, they will have no problem coordinating.
02:33with them. The plan was clear. Drex, Tyrannus, and Diana would form the first assault unit.
02:40Twenty minutes later a second advance party would arrive, and another twenty minutes later,
02:45Third. The advance would be gradual, but without leaving flanks exposed or isolating the teams.
02:53The three werewolves nodded gravely. Drex was led to his squad, and immediately
02:59Two figures stood out. The first was a Buddhist monk. His shaved head and ochre robe contrasted
03:07with the dense jungle. Her face conveyed peace, but her presence radiated power. Drex knew that
03:14Some monks were able to project their life energy with an intensity comparable to that of a
03:19The Vatican's holy master, and that could make all the difference. The second figure was a vampire.
03:26Athletic, with a sharp gaze and calculated movements. He carried a set of daggers crossed on his back and
03:33an assault rifle slung over his shoulder. His balance between close-quarters combat and tactics
03:39It became a valuable asset. "My name is Jean," said the monk, with a slight bow. "I will fight
03:47"Together with you to ensure our enemies have no respite." "And I am Alexei," he added.
03:54vampire, in a more relaxed but equally firm tone. "I've heard of you, Holcrux. It will be an honor."
04:01"Seeing you in action." Drex nodded. Despite what was coming, he was starting to trust his squad.
04:09Diana, for her part, was introduced to the most unique member of her team, an Amazonian shaman.
04:14Known only as Quarry. He was unlike any other shaman I had ever met. His connection to the
04:22The jungle was so deep it seemed to be part of it. Its mere presence was a balm against the chaos.
04:28Quarry gave him a calm smile, his dark eyes shining with ancient wisdom.
04:35"Don't worry, werewolf," he said softly. "As long as I'm with you,
04:41"Your wounds won't last long. My voice will be your shield." Diana nodded, surprised by the calmness.
04:48that he transmitted to her. It wasn't common for anything or anyone to calm his violent and savage nature,
04:54so close to the spirit of the beast. But there, in the thick of Mokoa, she began to feel that even
05:01In the midst of war, there was room for calm. The team assigned to Tyrannus was composed of
05:07entirely populated by vampires, which generated an obvious initial tension, given the historical enmity
05:12between the two species. However, that tension dissipated as soon as one of them spoke.
05:20It was Daniel, a veteran warrior whose mere presence commanded respect.
05:26"Listen carefully," he said, his voice firm and authoritative. "We are here for one reason only,
05:32"Destroy silver to death. He is our leader, and we will obey his orders without question."
05:38"Understood?" The other vampires nodded without hesitation, making their loyalty clear. Daniel,
05:45With martial support, he carried a pair of tempered steel thrusting swords and an elongated-barreled rifle,
05:51Designed for accurate long-range shooting. Tyrannus, observing the discipline
05:57and the group's efficiency, he understood that, despite the initial friction, he possessed a formidable force
06:02to face what was coming. The time for attack had finally arrived. Drex, Diana, and Tyrannus
06:10They led their squadrons like hungry predators beneath the suffocating thicket that enveloped
06:15The sugarcane neighborhood. They weren't marching. They were stalking. Their footsteps were whispers on the damp earth.
06:22Their bodies were taut like steel traps, and their fierce eyes read the darkness like
06:28If only it were light. Even in human form, werewolves were pure instinct, violence
06:34They were restrained and had a trained nose. They could sense magic from miles away. And this place stank.
06:41to blood magic. When they reached the outskirts of the neighborhood, the city welcomed them with streets
06:47narrow streets, crowded houses, and ancient symbols marked with dried blood, like ritual scars.
06:54There, silver death had built its new nest. The air was so heavy with decay
07:00which resembled a rotting swamp. Drex was the first to break the stillness. With
07:07Gian to his left and Alexei covering the rear, he slipped in with his squad
07:11Twenty-five orichalcums lingered among the cracked walls. Two leech-like vampires emerged from the shadows.
07:18Deformed, consumed by their obsession with blood. Their mouths were torn open to their cheeks.
07:24And his eyes were sunken, lifeless. One shrieked at the sight and launched an attack. But Drex was already moving.
07:31His chocuto whistled like a metallic howl and crossed the air in a single downward arc.
07:37The blade, forged using the ancestral technique of the Kamisu family, opened the throat of
07:43The first enemy slashed from side to side, severing the trachea, jugular vein, and clavicle. Blood gushed thickly and
07:50black, soaking his face and neck like cursed paint. The vampire didn't even manage to
07:56He screamed. He fell with a muffled gurgle. The second one lunged, fangs out. Drex spun around
08:04He stepped on his right foot and intercepted him head-on. He dug his thumb into one of his eye sockets and...
08:09He slammed him to the ground, holding him in a brutal chokehold. With his forearm, he blocked his windpipe.
08:15while breaking his ribs with his knee. The crack was dry, grotesque. The vampire kicked a
08:22Moment before becoming motionless. Keep your eyes open. Do not open fire until we
08:29"Discover," Drex growled, pulling the knife from the corpse's neck. The blade dripped like a feather.
08:35Writing death. Keep going. Every street was a latent ambush. Every house, a trap of saliva.
08:43Bones and despair. But they did not retreat. They were the scourge. And death, silver, an infection that
08:51It had to be removed. A few blocks away, Diana was walking. Quarry followed her like a peaceful ghost, while
08:58The rest of the squad was caught between violence and fascination. Diana was not a
09:04Common werewolf. She was the deranged one. And she killed as if the whole world owed her something. A shriek
09:12It tore through the air. High. Sharp. Inhuman. A witch had begun her chant. The psychic shriek erupted
09:21eardrums like a gunshot wound inside the skull. Diana cut off her leg to stay anchored to the
09:27In reality, a trick he'd learned from Drex. His breathing was heavy, his eyes shone with the
09:34Sharp pain. "Take cover! Can someone please shut her up before I go berserk and kill you all?"
09:41He screamed, his jaw clenched, his neck muscles taut as steel ropes. He didn't wait.
09:48The answer. It lunged forward like a beast. The twin blades were already drawn,
09:54with a dull glow, a product of the mixture of dried blood and active runes. The witch barely
10:01She turned her head as Diana landed in front of her. Her eyes were black wells filled with resentment.
10:07ancestral. He raised a hand to conjure something. He didn't have time. Diana's right blade cut him.
10:14the trachea with a lateral cut, while the left one sank to the handle just below
10:19From the cut. The black, thick blood, like tar, covered her entire body. Face, lips, neck, arms.
10:28He got too close, and that Atlantean song demands too much concentration, Diana said.
10:34Spitting blood, his gaze still charged with inner turmoil. Further on, in an alley.
10:41Shrouded in darkness, Tiranus walked like a minor god of war. His steps were heavy and precise,
10:48Without fear or hesitation. Daniel followed him, rifle on his shoulder, eye on the sight. The squad covered
10:55Rooftops, corners, sewers. They were waiting for the first blow. "I can smell them," Tyrannus murmured.
11:03His voice was deep, almost reverential. Daniel barely heard it when it happened. An explosion. Dark energy
11:11It exploded like a shockwave. From the end of the alley emerged a sorcerer covered in a robe.
11:17Torn, soaked in blood. Her eyes were empty, white. There was no soul there. Only a curse. The scepter
11:26It vibrated. From its tip sprang a black ray, solid as a condensed shadow. It shot straight toward
11:33Daniel. But the vampire was faster. He pulled the trigger. The mercury-silver bullet pierced the
11:41air, piercing the sorcerer's chest. He staggered back. That was all it took.
11:47Tyrannus. He raised his right hand and unleashed a column of fire from his palm. The flames filled the
11:54The old man enveloped the sorcerer in a sea of fire. The man managed to scream for a second. Before
12:01Collapse, reduced to ashes. You're quick, vampire. Tiranus said without looking at him, his voice still heavy.
12:09of a fury that would not be extinguished.
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