Brothers To The Death (The Saga Of Larten Crepsley) - Plot & Excerpts
But he had no idea that it would be almost half a century before he’d gaze upon the peak of the great mountain again. If he had known, he might have paused to glance back and savor the sight. But probably not. He was a vampire, and the children of the night had little patience for sentimental nonsense. The next few years were a bloody time, both for Larten and for the world. He and Arra crossed an endless array of grisly battlefields that had scarred the soil of so many countries. Even the war-weary Larten had never seen such mounds of corpses before, or watched humans fight so savagely, destructively, inhumanly. They encountered almost no vampires in their travels. The members of the clan wanted nothing to do with the atrocities. This was not war as they knew it—it was plain, bloody butchery. Larten sometimes wished that Vancha hadn’t just threatened the Nazi leader, but killed him when he had the chance. Maybe this could have been avoided if the vampires had been harsher. Nobody had predicted a war on such a scale, but they’d guessed that the Germans would drag the world into battle.
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