00:00Children of Atlantis. Werewolves in the Andes Creepypasta 174.
00:06The tournament of assassins, a coliseum in the purge.
00:09Part 1. The afternoon chill enveloped the mansion of the Archcountess of Purga,
00:15Asha Lachictor Bambertoken. The 100 had arrived the day before.
00:19prisoners of the Vatican who would swell the ranks of the purge, and Tatiana had prepared
00:24a special welcome for them. Furthermore, he wanted to make sure he maintained control.
00:30of all units after the raid that Lia had carried out during her absence.
00:35With so many years of service to Orichalco, in squadrons assigned exclusively to the family
00:41Bambertoken, the CEO of Orichalco during the purge, Tatiana González, had a
00:46A very Roman view of how to maintain discipline and morale in his troops. That's why he had decided
00:52to organize a gladiatorial coliseum, where anyone could issue an open challenge to
00:57anyone. And declining wasn't an option.
01:00"Are you sure about this, Tatiana?" asked Lia, her right-hand woman.
01:05—We've already had more than 30 fights in the arena, it's not like I can stop it now.
01:11—Plus, everyone is having fun and releasing the tension that's built up after almost three months
01:16"Without a mission," replied the werewolf without looking at the nine-century-old vampire.
01:21—Yes, Lia, stop being so bitter—Oscar chimed in cheekily.
01:27—Look how much testosterone and luteinizing hormone are floating in the air—Anuel laughed as
01:32He moved forward. "Boss, haven't you thought about releasing tension with a workplace orgy?"
01:38Lia immediately turned to glare at the druid, but Tatiana simply
01:44He kept walking. "Could you challenge someone in the coliseum and flash them your tits, Anuel?"
01:50"Maybe that way you'll win," the she-wolf smiled. "Hey, boss, is fighting mandatory?" she asked.
01:57The druid, this time more serious. —No, Anuel, it's not mandatory.
02:03—What is mandatory is staying here all day, waiting for a challenge—he replied
02:08Tatiana as they arrived at the large makeshift ring in the lower dungeons.
02:13—Arcandael, Fatima, you oversee the medical area here and at the plant. —Call
02:19"I want all the staff working, so they can readjust to the rhythm of a mobile hospital," he ordered.
02:26"Understood, boss," they replied in unison. "Oscar, go and leave Lia alone for a while," she continued.
02:34The director. —Go? —asked the vampire when she saw that Tatiana continued walking while
02:39Oscar stopped. "I'll see you later, Lia," the vampire said with a strange gesture.
02:45He made a move to kiss her, but stopped himself, scratching his bald head.
02:51"He's not good with public displays of affection," Tatiana joked, turning around.
02:56He takes a moment to look at her. Oscar isn't afraid of anything, until he sees Lia, and suddenly he falls.
03:02"The big one along with the tattoos," Anuel commented, amused.
03:07"Shut up," Lia snapped. "Raul, I was looking for you," the headmistress said when she found him.
03:12skinwalker. "What do you need, boss?" he asked. "Do you plan to fight?"
03:18"No, boss," the shepherd replied. "Excellent. You and Lia are in charge today," she smiled.
03:25The werewolf. —Are you planning to fight, boss? —Lía was startled by Tatiana's expression.
03:32—Yes, Lia. I'm waiting for things to get interesting so my opponent can arrive.
03:37"And to be able to challenge her"—he rubbed his hands together. "I'd almost say I did all this just to..."
03:43"Have an excuse." —"Wow, boss. That seems pretty personal."
03:48"It is, Raúl," he replied without worrying.
03:52From the other side of the ring, a whistle announced a new challenge.
03:56—You're the Cali fire wolf, right? What do they call you?
04:02"Burn red priests." Oscar shouted at Tiranus, who was sitting in a corner.
04:07along with Drex and Diana, enjoying the beatings.
04:11"It's been years since I heard a bloodsucker call me that," replied the werewolf, putting on his best suit.
04:16Standing. —Who did I burn, your mother or your father?
04:20"My fourth stepmother. But she deserved it for being a bitch," Oscar replied with a smile.
04:27—Thanks to you I joined the silver death gang and killed several idiots like you.
04:31—Tiranus smiled. He had spent all night waiting for some idiot to challenge him.
04:36And that idiot had just appeared. He jumped into the center of the arena. Oscar smiled and went in too.
04:43Without another word, the fight began without warning. Óscar drew both swords.
04:50She cut in one fluid motion and launched herself forward like a sharp shadow.
04:55His steps were silent, feline, cutting through the air with the surgical precision of an assassin.
05:03He looked for cracks, poorly healed wounds, any fissure in the monster's armor.
05:10—Tiranus didn't need to move. He felt it coming and raised his hand. A burst of invisible force
05:16It shook the atmosphere and telekinesis hurled him like a broken puppet, slamming him against the
05:22The back wall creaked with a wet, crackling sound of ribs. That was it, Baldy Bloodsucker. He roared with a
05:29A harsh laugh escaped her. Her eyes burned like open ovens, and her skin began to crack and ooze.
05:36Liquid fire from within. Oscar fell to his feet with a dry groan, spitting blood.
05:42"So you play with magic too," he muttered under his breath, turning diagonally around the
05:48werewolf and avoid standing in front of those outstretched hands. I was waiting for an opening,
05:54A minor error. But Tiranus gave him no room. With a visceral roar that made the earth tremble
06:00The ground, pyrokinetic flames erupted from his chest, engulfing him in a living fire
06:05It crackled as if burning from within. It wasn't a man engulfed in flames, it was a
06:11human-shaped firestorm, advancing with steps that melted the ground.
06:16"It's now or never," Oscar whispered, pulling out his pistol loaded with mercury and silver bullets.
06:24Without taking a breath, he fired three shots. Two impacts pierced his right shoulder and side.
06:30eliciting a guttural cry of pain. The third was diverted mid-flight. One
06:36A telekinetic wave pushed him aside as if he were a fly. The wounds sparked, the flesh split open,
06:43and steam began to rise from the burning silver on his shoulder.
06:46"Is that all you've got, you shitty vampire?" Tiranus howled, raising both arms. A storm
06:54The fire spun around, expanding like a blazing hurricane that filled the ring with
06:59A scorching heat. The air turned to ash, and the world, red.
07:04Oscar knew that if he didn't act, he would burn. He put the gun away, ignoring the burn that was on his arm.
07:11It devoured his left forearm, and he drew his sword again. With both blades in hand, he ran
07:16He leaped toward the source of the fire, leaping over a tongue of flame and twisting in the air to dodge an explosion.
07:23Beneath his feet, it descended like a projectile of rotting flesh. His skin began to burn in patches,
07:29But the pain ceased to exist. Only death remained. But Tiranus was no longer human.
07:37He was a colossus engulfed in flames, with tense muscles and eyes devoid of reason.
07:42Oscar attacked with uncontrolled fury, cutting the neck, tendons, and diaphragm.
07:48The leaves passed through heat, smoke, air; sometimes they found meat, but not enough.
07:55"You won't get out of this alive, bastard," Tyrannus growled, ensnaring him with an invisible whip.
08:02by sheer mental strength. He held him suspended for a few seconds, breaking his posture, and then
08:08He slammed it against the ground with the force of a demolition. The crack was atrocious. Something in the
08:15Oscar's torso sank. His legs buckled, and blood gushed from his mouth like a flower.
08:20dark.
08:20But she didn't give up. She didn't know that word. She knelt on one knee, then the other. Trembling,
08:28Covered in burns and blood, with broken ribs and half his face shattered, he raised his eyes to
08:35Enemy. They shone like embers in ashes. Then, one of the two dies today. He smiled with teeth
08:43Bloodied. A smile twisted by scars. He lunged again. It was no longer a duel.
08:50It was a dance of monsters. Swords slicing through air and fire, flames devouring cloth and skin,
08:57Fiery fists and mental barrages answered blow for blow. The arena trembled beneath each
09:03Impact. Sparks. Blood. Ash. I'll show you what we did to your little friends of death, silver.
09:11Tiranus spat, throwing a punch that the vampire could read by its arrogance.
09:17That was the mistake. As he laughed, his torso barely tilted, Oscar saw the hole.
09:23With an explosive thrust, it spun and plunged one of its blades into the flames. The steel burned.
09:30But he didn't let go of the handle. The blade found flesh beneath the ribs, opening a gash that made him tremble.
09:36The werewolf's legs. The cry that escaped from Tiranus was not one of fury, but of true pain.
09:43The response came immediately. With a burst of power, Oscar was thrown against the ceiling.
09:51He struck a beam and fell to the ground. But the sword remained buried in the enemy.
09:56Tiranus gasped, bleeding black, grinning like a demon. Good hit, but it will be the last. One
10:04A sphere of fire began to condense around him. The air crackled and vibrated. The flames closed in like
10:11A burning prison, devouring oxygen. The walls trembled and the shadows danced like
10:17Specters. The arena was about to be swallowed whole. And then. Stop! Tatiana's voice cut out
10:26Chaos like a flash of lightning. It resounded in the arena like an unappealable judgment, made of authority.
10:32Fury and urgency. Silence fell suddenly. Tiranus gritted his teeth and let go. The body
10:40Oscar was flung out like a rag doll, crashing into the opposite wall.
10:45This time he didn't get up immediately. He was pointing the gun, his hand trembling,
10:51But he could barely focus his sights. So, he only wanted blood and death? Tiranus spat.
10:58He placed his hand on his wounded side, still steaming. The truth. Oscar gasped, expelling a
11:05thick clot on the ground. I myself killed half the silver flea-ridden death. So no
11:11I take it so personally. Tiranus let out a hoarse laugh, more of a chuckle than a mockery. The fire to his
11:19Around it, the flames faded, leaving black, smoking scars on the floor. Very good. Medical team.
11:26"Take care of them now," Tatiana ordered curtly. "And clean this damn arena." The main events
11:34The evening's events are about to begin.
