By Hideyuki Kikuchi
Light Fallen Angels elements One and , the 1st novels of Hideyuki Kikuchi's groundbreaking epic four-part Vampire Hunter D story, are awarded right here in a single reasonable omnibus collection!
Krauhasen: A mysterious land less than the keep watch over of Lord Vlad Balarge, a member of the vampire the Aristocracy. while Lord Vlad's son, Baron Byron Balarge, must make an extended and treacherous trip to far off Krauhasen, he commissions assistance from the notorious Vampire Hunter D, promising a princely sum and a solemn vow-no feasting on any people at some point of their journey!
Still, D reveals his paintings minimize out for him because the duo encounters an ongoing parade of thugs, rogues, and runaways, all with rebellion and revenge in brain. The pair are joined via the teenage tumbling act, could and Hugh, and the haughty Noblewoman Miska, lately spared loss of life via the stake. but if D discovers the Baron's plans to homicide Lord Vlad, he quick unearths his personal lifestyles at risk.
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