
Bening's life-destroying potion had already spread in his veins. He's become half a bloodsucking demon. The potion came from a witch who came from a mysterious cave.
After shaking hands with Demusa while smiling. A man in a warrior uniform took the time to return home to attend his wedding. Inside the bridal room, there appeared an oddity on Bening. He turned into a terrible monster. Canine teeth and nails are taper, the eyeballs shrink and look enlarged muscle veins are green. He attacked Demusa very ferociously without feeling. Demusa's skin was cut into her nails until she was dripping blood. Bening pulled Demusa's arm then sucked her blood voraciously.
“Argh, argh” screams Demusa without putting up a fight.
He let Bening suck his blood until satisfied, very long he endured the pain until finally Bening unconscious.
Demusa lifted Bening on the bed, laid down and replaced her clothes. The pretty face was covered with black spots. Demusa cleaned her clear skin and cleaned the remaining blood on the edge of her lips.
Tok. “Master, is everything okay?” ask one of the waiters to deliver the food.
“All is well. There's nothing to worry about, let me just deliver it.”
The servants were not allowed to stand guard at the door of the room, Demusa also asked them not to enter the pavilion except in the morning to clean the house and deliver food. Suddenly Demusa felt a very painful wound on her arm. Clear bite marks he cleaned with water and wrapped with herbal medicine.
“Bening, what happened to you?” mummified Demusa.
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All events are still related to the historical connection of Bening who formed a bond with the moon goddess. In between Bening's body that had fallen asleep, Demusa came out of the bridal room still wearing a wedding dress to another room. A servant accidentally saw him walking through the pavilion of the palace bridge. He hid among the pillars watching the man enter into another room at the end of the lotus pond.
“Why don't you sleep tonight with young lady?” muttered.
The waiter slipped into his room. He saw Bening fall asleep. The focal point of the eye bead looks at the blood marks on the handkerchief that is on the table. When he was about to pick it up, Demusa from the back patted him on the shoulder slowly.
“Servant, what are you doing here? It's late and the lady didn't ask you to accompany her in the room.”
The servant she put her hands together in front of her chest while apologizing. She was terrified thinking the man would punish her.
“Please you forgive me servant” he said many times.
"Yes, let's go!"
Demusa assigns a soldier most he guards to stand guard in front of the door of Bening's room. He also advised not to enter a step even though he heard and knew whatever happened.
“Soldier, call me immediately if anything happens” his order.
Being born with a deformed foot does not dampen the spirit and ideals of the warlord that was achieved with all his hard work to date. He shrewdly played the sword and the weapon of war even though he bore the burden of 40 kilograms of false feet every day.
Every night, he took off his left prosthetic leg and put it on his back near his bed. In the silence of the night, he recalled the Bening's behavior, the change in form into a powerful ferocious monster figure.
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The desire to gulp fresh blood. The clear cannot control themselves. He tried his hardest to resist escaping from the house in search of his father. He was doing business in a western town close to home. He wanted to tell him everything, the figure of the father who once loved him so much as it changed no matter the fate of the child. The potion from a small bottle mixed into the tea has spread into it.
A week ago, just in the day before Meran's stepmother's crimes became more rampant. He secretly mixed the liquid that made himself have turned into a monster. Even until the day of her wedding she unknowingly still consumed the deadly water.
“If only the oldest servant had not tasted all my food and drink that night, then he did not become a monster man. Now he's been killed sadistically."
Now Bening must fight alone without being accompanied by the figure of the servant he trusts the most. To remove any traces and suspicions, Meran burned his body without remaining. On the other hand, Bening had already found out where Mr. Zafran was doing his business, but suddenly he felt a very terrible air and the thirst to enjoy blood could not be controlled anymore. The white skin turns green veins, the eyeball and cornea are full of blackened with sharp nails.
“Arghhh!” the sound of hysterical screams from inside the residence near Mr. Zafran doing business. The entire crowd gathered to see the figure of a corpse lying stiffly covered in blood.
“Hey you don't run!” shouted one of the house guards saw the presence of Bening.
He ran in fear looking for a way out, his hands covered in blood and the corner edge of his lips bloodied as well.
“Stop!”
"That's the culprit! chase it!"
"Armghh!"
Demusa pulled Bening's body, she took him hiding behind a thick bush of lush trees. The guards were still searching for the woman at every corner of the place in the hand holding a ready-to-swoop grasp at the perpetrator. Demusa shut her mouth tightly, clenched her body and covered her with her large robe walking among the crowd.
“Hei stop!” shouted a guard.
Demusa stopped her steps while Bening continued to follow her movements from behind the cloak. The suspicious looking face saw the pair of men and women looking very close. He brought the torch closer observing who the woman behind it was.
“Enough! You've gone too far to interrupt our honeymoon. He was hugging me in thin clothes. Do you still want to see my wife?” demusa insisted.
“Hahaha, what is the evidence that you are married? Quickly hand over the woman!”
“Please once him!” murmured Bening hugged his body tighter.
Demusa's bodyguards arrived, she was standing right in front of him showing the identity sign of the royal commander and the sign of the great family of Zafran. Seeing that, he lowered his head then bent his knees in front of the two.
“I forgive me for servant!! Please don't punish me” he said kneeling then banging his forehead against the ground.
Without answering anything they went in escorts by his guards and his guards left them. Their distance was already very far away, Bening pushed Demusa's body walking alone towards the residence.