THE VAMPIRE; Nark De Melchias
VI. Hush little baby, don't you cry
A man awoke from his sleep enough to make the wounds on his body close.
Those red eyes stared at the figure of a Vampire that was much stronger than him was sucking the blood of a human. "Your Majesty?" Dion said slowly.
The white mane turned its body, causing Dion to stare at an unfamiliar face filled with human bloodstains. "Oh, look. My obedient dog is awake."
Isaac released his grip on the human body, approaching the tightly-shackled Dion.
The white mane man reached out, strangling the neck of the supreme noble after the royal member.
"Constantine, you're a noble with vast knowledge. Tell me, what makes me a complete human being."
The atmosphere of the judgment hall was so quiet and cold. Dion the head of the Constantine family fell silent with blood flowing from his wound.
"Isaac, you said you hated humans. But whyโ"
"I love that man, more precisely that girl named Ethel de Galiadne."
Surprised? Of course, Dion thought that the king who was a creature of the Devil nation had no sense of attraction.
"Your Majesty..."
The curly hair fluttered due to the gusts of wind coming from the corner of the judgment hall. "Stop acting like that, just say it." Isaac said.
White as a dead man, Dion tried not to smile broadly at his king's mouthful of saliva. "The ancient prophecy once said that the human race has 1% of the 25% of the blood of the descendants of God."
"Blood is what can make you a whole person, just by sucking their blood for 100 days."
That was all Dion could say was more extensive knowledge than any other Vampire. "Who is the descendant of the Gods?"
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The bedroom door of a noble girl was opened, a white-cloaked man was standing side by side at the door.
"Nark," call Ethel slowly.
It felt strange to be stared at by the red eyes that once slaughtered humans and their families.
William, the younger brother, held Ethel tightly. "Ethel, can I borrow your sister for the next few days?" Nark.
The white-blasted man approached, an engraved smile making for a frightening atmosphere. "Sister..." William shimmy.
Fear spreads like blood flowing through the body. "For... What's?"
"Ethel," The red eyes lit up, controlling the human girl's mind.
"Yes. Take it." Ethel said, those blue eyes turned red like Vampires.
Isaac, a Basilius who controlled everything he wanted, including the World. If he says this, it must happen. If not, the world will be destroyed by it.
His life as a human would be achieved by sucking the blood of the descendants of the gods for 100 days.
For that purpose, controlling the mind and even killing the puh he would do.
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"Who is the descendant of the gods?"
"There used to be a prophecy in the human world, a prophecy that reads Man with the blood of the descendants of the gods will be born and prosper the tormented people, and not long from the prophecy, he said, Emperor and Imperial Empress Erebus bore children."
Isaac smiled. His life with Ethel turned out to be as easy as picking up candy on a kid who was just walking.
Opportunity was in sight, the son of the Emperor and Empress they killed was in his grasp.
"So the core of humans with the blood of the descendants of gods is Ethel de Galiadne and William de Galiadne, right?"
Dion carved out a smile as soon as the King who was his interlocutor had a flaming bead of eyes.
"Frightly, Your Majesty."
"Fortunately those two humans didn't die on the human farm." Isaac muttered with a flickering fingers that touched his chin.
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The blood flowed profusely soaked the dirty and rough floor, the little boy's body lifted until his legs hung in the air limp.
The child's whimper will not bring in a hero who will come to save him from a demon who is preying on him.
"Currently, even animal blood tastes better" Isaac said, dropping William's body violently.
Blood streaks splattered on the edge of his lips, rubbing them roughly and clucking in annoyance.
"What is the blood of this god's blood that is so unpleasant?"
William lay weakly and his breathing was intermittent, his mouth wide open scooping up oxygen greedily.
The pain he got was much more painful than Ethel felt when Nark stuck fangs in the girl's neck.
Isaac was a lot rougher. "You can kill the sister of the girl you love, Basil." Dion gave a cloth to Isaac.
"Heh, what can a human be if I have exerted strength? I'm staying to make that girl just remember me in her life."
The white cloth was now filled with bloodstains that were imprinted there.
"Urus body. I need that blood for the next 99 days, and don't let Ethel know this place. If he knows,"
Isaac danced the collar of Dion's clothes and whispered, "You are the one I blame and end up in the judgment hall."
Dion stared at the body of the little boy lying weakly on the dirty floor only able to exhale.
The blood coming out from the wound on his neck started to pool around his body.
"It's a pity that humans like you know nothing but are still preyed upon."
A red light shone as Dion brought his hand closer to the bite wound on William's neck, it healed after the red light had disappeared.
William woke up, he stared at Dion with his empty bead eyes. His little mouth opened trying to say something. However, his voice was not heard at all.
"Is the wound still hurting to the point that you can't make a sound or indeed the King is damaging your vocal cords so as not to talk about this." Dion.
In the hallway of the dirty basement and full of the scent of blood, one walked lightly without having to think about one's life.
He smiled happily as soon as he felt his dream life was near. "Your Majesty?"
Seriate..
