A personal Hell for all of them. The end of the Vampires???

As the fog moved within the boundaries of the circle, one could see the creature more clearly. It was a shapeless mass that actually only consisted of a huge mouth. The crazy thing was that this mouth was a huge Pupil at the same time. When the mouth / eye opened an unlimited number of teeth could be seen behind it. It wasn't just a mouth. It was a never-ending hole that seemed to be a gate to eternity. Everywhere out of the eye-shaped body tentacles were sticking out like whips around the body. At each end of the tentacles was another eye that seemed to explore the surroundings on its own. Each of these eyes had a different color and shape.

"Boah... What ugly cattle!" Vicky moaned at the sight of this creature.

While the creature moved back and forth through Constantine's circle, the tentacles scanned the edge of this field. Every time the mouth opened, a form of mist dripped out alongside the corrosive mucus. The fog itself had a greenish color and was able to cross the circle. Supernaturally fast the whole room had turned into a sea of fog. One could hardly see the hand in front of one's eyes. Even the supernatural senses of the vampires were completely ineffective against this kind of fog. Everywhere in the fog the creature could be heard moaning and hissing. The grinding of countless teeth was apparently everywhere. Talia, Zatanna and Vicky tried to organize themselves in the fog, but even their words sounded as if they were far away from each other.

"Where is that thing?" Vicky screamed angrily and aggressively. She didn't have time for this shit. Soon Talia's trap would snap and lure Batman out of the reserve.

"Did it free itself?" hissed Talia hastily. Her fine senses had noticed sounds coming from behind her. Lightning fast she drew her swords and was about to strike, but suddenly she stopped her momentum. She couldn't see anything and didn't intend to accidentally hack her Master or Zatanna into 2 pieces.

"Calm down. It cannot free itself from the circle! We have to stay together" Zatanna shouted and spiritually walked through all the demons she knew. But such a creature had not been there.

DRACULA**- - - - - -

**

"Is that all, Mr. Magician?" asked Dracula and step forward. With a casual gesture he swept away the fog and stood right in front of Constantine and smiled. "I fought with the prince of the Hell. Do you really think your little monster can intimidate me?

Dracula struck with a disappointed face. He had really expected more from this man. But his claw struck through Constantine's body, which then turned into a gush of mist. Dracula pulled up a brow. He had not expected this development. Had this magician been able to outsmart him? If he had already been deceived then his brides were in danger! He turned around and saw there that the fog had almost completely withdrawn. Only on the ground some dense fog could be seen. But neither the demon nor his brides were there. He was completely alone in the castle.

"What a miserable spell is that" he cursed and looked around. He wasn't the most powerful of all magicians, Dracula knew that, but he wasn't an ignorant one either. In addition, his abilities had been enhanced by the Vampire Curse. He had fought demons and other monsters and it was just not possible that this ridiculous magician could overcome him so easily. He had to find his brides and end this stupid fight! He should have ripped this worm to pieces in the first moment.

"If I find out what a demon it is, I can end this wretched spook!"

With a fast pace he went up the side stairs and opened the first door. Somewhat surprised he looked at the dining room which was behind the door. "You're not my workroom" he said in amazement and closed the door again to open it again. But that didn't work either. The dining room was still in front of him.

"Cursed. What's the matter with you? I want to go to the workroom! Don't you hear?" he shouted loudly and slammed the door shut. He took a quick step to the next door and opened it, but even now there wasn't the room he was looking for. " Fuck! Somehow this spell has confused the castle. I tear this guy to pieces and hang the remains on his own intestines," he cursed and smashed against the wall. "Well... then I must open every cursed door here! Mhm. How many rooms do I have at all" he asked himself before he went off. He couldn't even remember a time when he hadn't relied on the translocation of the castle.

A felt eternity he wandered through the same corridors endlessly. He could see rooms he hadn't entered for millennia, he couldn't even remember others being built. Meanwhile the fog had covered the whole castle and went down to his knees. The first hours of his Odyssey he had feared that this fog was dangerous, but meanwhile he had stopped watching him. Sometime during that time, he had seen a window. Behind the walls of the fortress was deepest night. So dark that it looked as if nothing was there anymore.

Then he suddenly heard children laughing.

A sound that had never been heard in this castle. A sound that did not belong to this place. Finally, the castle had decided to give him a hint. An extremely strange clue, but at least something. As fast as he could he ran in the direction of laughter. He didn't care that he penetrated even deeper into the castle. When he turned around a corner he stopped as if rooted.

"That's completely impossible" he stammered.

"Seras Victoria Dracul! Come out immediately," Mina said sternly and a ten-year-old girl came out behind a curtain and looked to the ground. "And now tell your father what you have done! Remember that a lady never lies and always stands up for her mistakes!

"I knocked down the vase in the dining room Papa!" said the little one meekly and looked at her feet.

"Daughter? Mina? What ... that can't be." It went through his head and yet Mina Harker stood right in front of him. She looked just as beautiful as in his memories and just as beautiful as the current incarnation Selina Kyle. In the dress she wore she looked breathtaking. But she was death. And he had no daughter. Never! And yet they stood here. In front of him.

"Now dearest lord? What do you stand there like rooted? Your daughter is waiting," Mina said and braved with her foot. Dracula was now even more confused. Everything about her was real! She was real. Even her reactions were the way he remembered her.

"That you confessed your deed is a first step! Still you have to learn to be more careful where you play" he said strictly and watched as the little girl nodded eagerly. However, he also noticed how Mina looked at him badly and then sent the little girl to her room.

"For an undead vampire, you're just way too kind! Our little Seras needs a hard hand and must learn how a lady should behave," she said as she was gone. "And if you continue to spoil her like this, she will never become a good woman! And when that happens I will show you how ladylike I can be" she laughed ironically.

Dracula pulled up a brow. She even smelled just like his Mina. Had he perhaps only dreamed all this. All of a sudden, he got a slap on his shoulder and because he was distracted he stumbled a few steps forward. As he turned around, there stood a young man, in his mid-20s, in fine clothes bearing the Dracul's crest.

"Is mother giving you another lecture because you spoil Seras?" grinned the young handsome and Mina nodded.

"He didn't spoil you so much Alucard."

"That's because I'm his son and didn't have to be spoiled. But the great Dracula seems to have a weakness for women". Alucard smiled at his mother who nodded smilingly.

"Yes, it seems so" she nodded and gave Dracula a kiss on the cheek.

"Will you stay longer this time my heart? Your journey took so long and I was alone for a long time," she said gently and Dracula sank into her beautiful eyes.

"I think... I will stay" he said and began to doubt whether his memories were real. While a storm was coming up outside, the three of them walked through the castle together. In no time Dracula had settled in to this world and had given in to the illusion of really being here.

Everything was exactly as he had always wished it to be. But when he stood on the balcony of his castle in the evening and looked into the darkness, doubts gnawed at him. He remembered darkly that he shouldn't be here. But it was hard for him to concentrate on it. But suddenly he heard a Gasp. Curious, he followed the noises through the corridors of the castle.

The noises slowly became louder as he penetrated deeper into the castle until he came into the cellar.

Through a crack in an open door he could hear his wife there. He was about to enter as he wondered what his wife was doing down here.

"Now my son! Are you ready?" he heard her ask and was even more surprised.

"Mother, of course! Do you think the old fool suspects something" he heard now Alucards voice?

"He? I beg you! I have never met such a stupid being before. And now shut up and kiss me finally!

"What? it rushed Dracula through the head. He must have misheard himself and then he heard his son.

"That he is this time here in the castle while I fuck you makes me especially horny mother.

When he looked through the crack of the door he could not believe his eyes. His wife seemed changed. She sat on a stretching bench and looked in one direction into which Dracula could not look. But it was his wife's clothes that shocked him. She was wearing almost nothing. A black latex corsage with a complicated lacing. Her breasts were barely covered by it and looked all the more powerful in the black shining material. She also wore a thong that barely covered her shame. Her immaculate legs were wrapped in high heeled latex boots and bobbed up and down. Her fingernails and lips were painted with a wicked black and even her makeup was gloomy, dark and spoiled. Her black hair was flowing over her back as she laughed amusedly.

"Yes, that's good my boy! Be nice horny on your dirty whore mother! You know how horny it makes me when you're a naughty boy and want to ram your fat fuck cock into your mother's pussy! And remember he's here in the castle while you fuck his wife, your own mother!"

Dracula couldn't believe what he heard. He wanted to rush in and confront her, but he couldn't move. Suddenly he heard the sound of teeth rubbing against each other, of scales gliding over stone.

"It is your fault Dracula! You made such a monster out of her," he heard the voice.

"That's not true! I have done nothing of the sort" Dracula cursed without being able to move.

"You have destroyed her purity through your selfishness! You destroyed her soul when you ended her life out of self-interest!

"No" he shouted when he saw his son Alucard come into view.

His son was completely naked and his best piece was rock hard. He stopped directly in front of his mother and while she rubbed him with a boot along the dick.

"Dracula is an idiot! More than that! He's a pussy," grinned his own son snootily as he rubbed his cock against his mother's boot.

"Oh, that's my boy, you are right. This idiot even thinks Selas is his daughter" his mother laughed amusedly. "Yes, my pretty little Alucard. Soon we don't have to hide from him anymore. Soon he won't be there anymore and I will finally be free from this stinking, rotting carcass!

If he still had a heart it would be broken now. To hear such words from the mouth of his own wife, his only true love, was like a beat directly against his heart. The fact that this beautiful little girl should not be his child... that it should have come out of an unholy union of mother and son was simply horrible.

"You made that of her! It is your fault. The curse of the vampires! You should have known. You have corrupted her soul. You cursed her!"

The voices seemed to come from everywhere and whirled around him as if they were ghosts. Dracula still wasn't able to move but he was still able to speak. But with each of his words the voices became louder. He knew them all. Every single one of these voices was familiar to him. They were the voices of his former brides. Over the millennia he had transformed several women. And each of them tortured him now.

The fact that he had to watch his son and his wife kiss each other intimately was another torture for him. He would rush in and kill Mina and then want her to be reborn. This time he would not condemn her soul.

But still he was unable to move and had to see his wife and son kissing each other intimately and hotly. His son's hands explored his mother's body as it should never be.

"Aren't you afraid that he will find out and kill you?" Alucard asked when he finally freed her tits but Mina just laughed.

"That would change nothing at all. Each of my incarnations hated him on the blood. Even his first big love, so to speak my first self, fucked behind his back with his brother Abel. A sign that his brain has never worked very well. Besides, he won't stay for long! Isn´t that so my unholy Lord and Master? We will serve you well Lord Lucifer! We both will be your eternal slaves and will do whatever you want! I WILL do whatever you want! All we beg you is to slain Dracula and let him perish! My Son and I will make sure that we will corrupt the World in your Name! Please Master! Allow me to offer my Body to my Son and my only Master!" she asked now as she pressed her son against her tits and pulled Lucifer towards her to blow his cock.

It was all too much for Dracula. He sank to his knees and was still tormented by the voices as he stared into the room where his wife cheated on him in a way he had never thought possible...

**Zatanna- - - - - -

**

" Have no fear. I'll take care of this thing. Honestly Constantine. At least it could have been an incubus. At least it would be nicer to look at" Zatanna laughed. Such a small demon was really no challenge for her.

She recited one of her most powerful spells, as she had already expected something like this, and watched as the demon was wrapped in a big cloud of smoke. But when he distorted the demon was still there and, on his head, sat a wise rabbit.

"What?" she kidnapped in amazement as Dracula sighed.

"Really? That's your plan? A rabbit?"

"No Master! I must have promised myself!

"Oh! Look at me! I am sooooo powerful, because I can speak backwards! No wonder you idiot! You didn't say Yawa, but Ynnub" Vicky rolled his eyes and managed to speak backwards without the slightest problem. Even Talia looked down on her from above and said.

"Oh! Now don't act so surprised. Do you really think that's hard to talk backwards? You're not impressing anyone here," she also said perfectly backwards. "Now go to the side. We need real brides here and not ones where Master Dracula was totally high!

"What does that mean?" Zatanna angrily drove at her.

"That means Master Dracula was totally high when he created you. I beg you! A third-class stage sorceress who will drive every second trick against the wall anyway! On top of that ugly as the night. Why do you think he created Talia and me? So, he won't have to put up with you ugly, incompetent piece of shit anymore" Vicky laughed insultingly.

"Master Dracula!

"I would now apologies if I had even the slightest thing to do with you, Zatanna. But the two are right. Personally, I would have preferred it if you had fallen in the fight against the Batman. At least Mendez had potential. She could have become something, but you? So be a good thing and attack! Maybe next time I'll find something valuable," Dracula said calmly, pulling Talia and Vicky towards her to kiss her greedily. The two women snuggled up to him and purred lustfully. Even the demon paused and all tentacle eyes were on Zatanna.

"You can't be serious! I am Zatanna! I am the mightiest magician in the world"!

"Zee. Honestly? Heaven! Don't exaggerate! You have about as much magical talent as a sack of English tea," she heard Constantine say.

"And why are you here then? Huh! Why do you come here to save me when I am so worthless?"

"Hey, look at me! I drink, smoke, whore around and fuck a demon here and there! Do you really think there are a lot of sluts stupid enough to let me fuck? And don't worry Zee! Every now and then I even try to think of you when we fuck! But that really turns off" he just shrugged his shoulders.

"That is not true! And I will prove it to you" she hissed and channeled all her power into a single spell. It thundered and flashed violently as she stretched out her hands and a set of playing cards fell from her sleeve to the ground.

As everyone laughed and laughed at her, Batman jumped in through the roof and landed right between them and the demons.

" Enough" he hissed furiously in his dark voice.

"Batman! What do you want now? Are you here to save us?" Zatanna laughed and pointed at the giant demons.

Batman just turned around and looked at the demon. All eyes were now on him and during the demon's loud hissing the eyes of Batman sank into the innumerable eyes of him.

"BUH," Batman finally said, and the demon retreated a few feet from fear.

"And now I'm going to end the game here. I'll save you now." Then he went to Talia and tore her out of Dracula's arms to kiss her hot. "So, I have what I need. I don't care about the rest!

Zatanna stood there as if stirred by thunder. "What?

"He can keep you. Then I have no longer to care about such an annoying idiot like you."

"No no! Batman! Why don't you take her too" Dracula asked hastily and pushed Vicky towards him. "Here! You also get Vicky! And my whole castle!

"Do I look so stupid Dracula? You can keep the crazy one yourself! You chained her to you, so I'm rid of her!"

"Don't mention that" sighed Dracula.

While the two began to haggle over who should now take the load Zatanna sank to her knees. She couldn't believe what she saw. They thought she was a cheater, a loser and a block on a leg.

"What do you expect? YOU are the daughter of a charlatan! A miserable magician." She heard it in her head.

"My father was the most powerful sorcerer of all time" Zatanna shouted angrily.

"Your father was an idiot, a failure. And you will end up just like him. As a loser. You are not a magician! You are only a bad parody of a magician. You will end up just like him. In the gutter. Nobody will pay attention to you. You are worthless. You are unwanted."

"NO! I AM IMPORTANT" she shouted and ran off. Away from Dracula and Batman, away from the others. She just wanted those voices to stop roaring in her head.

"Daughter of a charlatan. Fool. Ugly woman. Third class magician. Too stupid for a card trick. A block on a leg! Nobody wants you! Nobody will miss you!"

No matter how fast she ran, no matter where, it was useless. The voices were everywhere. She fled through a long corridor and behind every door she could see herself embarrassed on stage. Finally, she realized that the people in her show hadn't come to admire her but to laugh at her. She saw the entrance advertisement in her theatre.

"See the most incompetent sorceress ever!"

Why had she never noticed? Why had she never noticed. People had never cheered at her, they had only laughed at her and mocked her! The calls for encore were only so that they could laugh longer and louder.

Behind some doors she could see her father staggering drunk through the streets, nobody noticed him as if he wasn't there at all. So that's how she would end up herself? That was her fate? To be a nobody! A disappointment! A cheater!

The best trick she had ever succeeded in was to cheat herself. How many times had she failed and yet persuaded herself that she had succeeded? How often had she talked herself into being important even though she knew she was just a cheater? Now all these masks were torn down.

"A real magician would have recognized that Dracula used magic to bewitch him! You didn't even notice that you were under a spell," she heard the voices again and ran to one of the countless balconies of the castle and climbed onto the perimeter. Beneath her was the yawning darkness in which thousands of eyes swam that they all looked at. If she jumped now, it would be the only trick she'd ever pulled in her life. At least once she wanted to be noticed, even if it was just a stain on the concrete. Someone would wipe away her rotting carcass and maybe even think about who he wiped away.

"Jump Jump Jump!"

**Talia- - - - - -

**

Talia knew she had made a mistake. She should have listened to Zatana. She had warned her and Talia had blown it to the wind.

"Of course, you made a mistake, mother. How could it be otherwise" she heard her son Damien, who was behind a column.

"Damien?! What are you doing here?

"What am I doing here? What am I going to do here mh? I save you. We both know that you're not good enough to do this alone." He said disparagingly.

"Oh, do we?" growled Talia and was about to attack when her son was ten times faster than she was at the demons and killed him with a single blow.

"Yes. Everyone with eyes in their heads knows that," Damien said calmly as he put in his gun. "Or what do you mean Alfred?

Behind another column Alfred appeared and nodded slowly. "Master Damien, of course. As always, they calculated their mother's weakness perfectly. She is lucky that she has such a good young man that she always looks after her".

"I don't NEED ANY GUARD!" Talia hissed furiously and stormed towards Alfred. Nobody was allowed to talk about her that way. But to her astonishment Alfred parried her attack with a single hand and rammed his knee into her back. Before she understood what had happened, he knelt on her and had overcome her.

"Please Miss. Talia. You don't want to embarrass yourself in front of your son by revealing that even an old man can overcome you. He at least had the small hope that the transformation into a vampire would make them a little more capable." Alfred said gently as always.

"Well. Apparently not even the power of Dracula is enough for her to be able to win a fight herself! But what do I expect from a woman so manipulated by her father?"

"Get off me Alfred! Or by God I'll tear you to pieces" she hissed and despite all Dracula's powers she just couldn't free herself.

"Why should I do this, Ms. Talia? You stay lying there nicely. This is the place her son has set aside for you! On the floor! In front of him! In front of all men," Alfred said a little more severely and Talia looked at her son.

"What does that mean?

"That means I've had enough of your incompetence to deal with! From now on you are no longer an Assassin, but only the fuck toy for the Brotherhood! I hope that you at least have more potential when fucking than in battle."

" AS YOU PLEASE!" she screamed angrily.

"I ask you mother. Look at yourself!" Alfred pulled her up by Damien's words and pulled her effortlessly in front of a mirror. "Who doesn't even manage to overcome an old man doesn't deserve to be a ninja! But of course, we will continue to use this body! You will surely be an excellent slut and every one of my subjects will have fun with you"!

"I tear everyone into pieces who touches me" she hissed. She would never allow her to sink so low. She had tormented herself her whole life that the men only saw her as a sex object and therefore she would never allow herself to become exactly that.

"You are neither physically nor mentally strong enough to resist mother," said young Damien and crossed his arms as Alfred grabbed her tits and kneaded them tight. Without being able to prevent it, Talia moaned lustfully. It was frightening how horny it made her to be touched like that. When a strong man took what belonged to him.

"Do you see mother? You are too stupid to be a ninja and much too cheap to be anything but our whore!

"NO!"

Alfred then tore the suit off her body with a pull and she saw in the mirror that she was wearing a leather collar with a gold chain. Her lingerie revealed her tits and left her pussy exposed. With a jerk Alfred and he pulled the chain and forced her to her knees. When she opened her eyes again she was in the Lazarus pit and hundreds of ninjas were gathered there. All directly around her.

"Bitch. Incompetent warrior. Clumsy clumsy. Weak-willed idiot. Only because of her father she got her position. She belongs on her knees. She is a weak-willed whore. We will have our fun with her. She loves to be used. She is just a pussy with 2 legs. Without her tits she would be nothing." She heard the ninjas say. They all spoke very loudly and all confused. It was impossible to understand everything and the volume grew. She covered her ears and started screaming.

This could not be real! Her son would never let that happen. Never! He knew what a capable fighter she was! He just had to know.

"And when I am old enough I will fuck you too mother! Damien laughed at her and she could see how the ninjas undressed themselves. Hundreds, no thousands of men stood around her, all naked.

"I am.... I... am... A ninja..." she stammered as she came towards her. Doubts grew in her. Was Damien, right? Maybe she had never really been good? Was it perhaps only because of her father? Did he let his relationships play so that she would think she was a real warrior? The men around her kept talking at her. She could only understand the shreds of it. But maybe they were all right. Maybe she really had never been more than a sex object. Not a real woman. Not a strong-willed person, but only an object that could be used at will by others.

With tears on her face she saw blurred how a cock appeared in front of her mouth. If she would put this cock in her mouth then it would be undeniable. She would only be an object... and yet....

Slowly her lips opened.

**Vicky- - - - - -

**

Vicky looked at the strange thing in front of her. While the others stared at the demons. She didn't understand all the excitement. The thing was just ugly and in her way. She had an appointment with Batman and was looking forward to tearing him to pieces. She wouldn't stay long with that thing. She stormed forward and attacked the thing head-on. She simply avoided the countless tentacles or tore them in two. It was almost too easy. This thing was simply ridiculous. When she rammed her fist directly into the main eye the whole body exploded in a fountain of blood and other things. After she had opened her eyes, however, she was no longer in the castle. She was standing on a badly lit street directly under a lantern. She could hardly see anything beyond the light. It was as if the world was being swallowed up by a fog. Everywhere people stood at the perimeter of the light and from her arms the blood dripped only so on the ground. Within a few seconds huge puddles had formed that tickled everyone in her nose.

The smell of fresh blood rose directly into her brain and a new unbridled hunger rose. It wasn't as if she had drunk too little blood, but she just couldn't stop. It was an indescribable frenzy that simply didn't let her go. She licked her lips and grinned wide. She had earned a little snack! But when she tried to get to one of the bodies. There was blood all around her and yet it was always out of her reach. She heard some voices saying something to her but she didn't listen at all. She finally wanted to drink! She could hardly stand it anymore. So much tasty blood! So much power! So much intoxication! The fact that she didn't get ranked let her anger grow more and more. The hunger became stronger and stronger.

Finally, the desire to drink overlaid everything else. One last thought that flashed up in her for a moment.

So, the animal feels like this...

Then Vicky Vale was gone.