Desire

I opened my eyes in the dark.

I opened my eyes and didn't understand it for a while at first. Sleeping was his room given at the mansion. Today was the day that Raw Snow slept with Azin, so I didn't want to be jealous, so I stayed in this world without going out into the real world. First bedroom, awkward furniture placement.

But the awkwardness I feel now is different. Persian rises to his feet. She is nervous by swallowing a gulp. It's not the darkness in the room with the lights off. The grim and gloomy dark smells of magical power. Persian has slipped out of bed. I didn't feel the need to turn on the lights. A darkness that even the eyes of vampires cannot pierce. There is no way to shine with artificial light.

“Vampires.”

You hear a low murmur. Persian looks back at you, flawed. A ghost-like white face floats in the dark. She pulls her feet back with a tense face. Let's run. That's the first thing I thought of. There is no pain or black snow scent in this world. There's no one to help her. She shoves her foot into the shadows and is stunned.

Is it blocked?

How? Shadow space is a vampire's gift to the bloodline. Artificial intervention is impossible. No. Farsi soon realizes. She frowns and looks around.

“It's a dream.”

You mutter in a low voice. This is not real. The world of dreams. Persian reality is still sleeping on the bed, and someone has intervened in her dreams. Persian grimaces and focuses his mind. I tried to break the interference and wake up from my dream, but the dream didn't break.

“Your name?”

White face asked. Persian doesn't immediately answer. This place is built on mental interference, rather than a dream. How much power can you use? I focused my mind with a snap of my fingers. The magic was intact. Magic can also be unfolded. White faces shed a smile.

“You'd better stop. ”

It was a small voice. Persian frowns and looks at the white face. A ghostly floating face is pushed forward. The darkness became his body. It was a man who stretched out his red hair long, wearing a cape of thundering darkness. He smiles at a pale face and raises his mouth's tail up. The white teeth that looked beyond the open lips were sharp.

“This is a space created by interfering with your mind. You break it by force, you break your own mind. ”

“... you're good. I'm not a low-level wizard, either."

Persian mutters, kicking his tongue small. Interfering with the mind is nothing, but interfering with the mind to build and invade space like this. No matter how much I said I was sleeping, I didn't notice. That man is a better wizard than Persian.

“... who are you? ”

“I'll be the one asking for your name first. ”

The man scratched his finger and said. Darkness clung together into a chair. He sits down, making chairs next to Persian. He loosely twists his legs and clutches his chin with his hands.

“I broke into the lady's room at will. ”

Persian grunts. The man laughs low. “So is he.” He mutters and reaches out. The darkness cracks and the bottle of wine is in his hands. He pours wine into an airborne glass.

“Alcadion Rubihart. ”

The man opened his lips. Persian takes the glass from the al Qadion and stares at his face. Alcadion smiles, slowly shaking the wine in his glass.

“Vampire Road. ”

Alcadion introduced himself with a smile. His words stiffen the look on Persian's face. Vampire Road. She whispers the word and drinks a sip of wine. It tasted like dark blood. Alcadion raises his hand, staring at the silent Persian.

“What's your name? ”

“... this is Persian Duna. ”

I spoke up a little. Vampire Road. King of all vampires in the world. When the island of beginnings was the only world in Persia, we looked down on Vampire Road as a joke, but now it's different in this world. Moreover, this space proves that the alkadion is a better wizard than itself.

“Persik duna... Persik duna. ”

Alcadion took the shaken wine to his lips. Her pale red lips turned more red with the colour of the wine. The alkadion shakes its head.

“I don't know your name. It's a name I can't even remember from a long time ago. Where did you come from?”

The chief alkadione asked him. Lies don't work. Persian gazes at the Alcadion's golden eyes. It is Mayan who divides truth from falsehood. If you lie to them, they'll see right through you. Persian takes a deep breath.

“I'm from Jinjin. ”

“A true line. You had a child with sharp claws. What was his name?”

The al Qadion mutters as he touches his chin. Clan of sharp nails. I'm talking about the enemy. Did the enemy say that? Persian cheeks twitch. The al Qadion glances at it and shakes his head with a smile.

“I've never met him or talked to him. I just know I'm on the move. He's not the only one. There are quite a few vampires in the line of fire. ”

Alcardion's jaw rises.

“And I know all those vampires. Gracie, and Siolence. I know about all the vampires in the world. ”

Alkadian's words pause for a moment. The golden eyes stare at Persian. Persian swallows a dry saliva without even knowing it. That glimmer seemed to pierce through you.

“But you don't know. ”

The Alcadion mutters. I have no idea. Persian is a vampire from the beginning of the island. All the vampires who were with her were part of the Black Forest Vampire clan, but only Persian remains. She has become a stranger to the vampires of this world, with an unforgettable past.

“Are you a contagious vampire? No, it's not. I hold the purest blood of all vampires in this world. All the vampires in the world came to me. I wouldn't know him if they made a vampire. ”

Alcadion blinks. He considers for a moment, then shrugs at Persic. His eyes changed. The glorious golden color turned red or red.

“You, kill yourself. ”

The alkadion speaks in a calm voice. Persian stares at the al Qadion with his eyes wide open at his sudden words. The Alcadion's gaze became more intense. The red glow was hovering over the eye.

“Persian Duna. Kill yourself."

What he said was a powerful command. But Persian did not feel any coercion in his orders. “Why?” Rather, he asked. The question made the alkadion smile low. He shakes his head deeply into the chair.

“You're a vampire I don't know. ”

The Alcadion mutters. It contains the blood of every vampire in the world. That's not a lie. The Alcadion was the first vampire in the world, and all vampires in the world came from him. The Alcadion uses its own blood to breed pure vampires, and those who were born with his power created various clans of vampires in the Black Forest. And the alkadion colonies that had escaped the Black Forest were biting people again, turning them back into vampires, and thousands of years later, the current vampire society was created.

In other words, all vampires in the world originated from the blood of the alkadion. Alcadions, their source, can force all the vampires in the world to give orders. There are no vampires who can resist him if he orders them to kill themselves. Persian, however, refused Alcadion's orders.

“He's a vampire that didn't come from my blood. was born naturally. How? Is this a Horse joke? Are you an experimental creature created by the Black Wizard somewhere? No, this is a perfect vampire. It is impossible to create a Wise Man's Stone using its power. And this magical power... You're good at being a wizard. ”

The alkadion mutters as it touches its temples. It was not worth muttering. His words were as fast as playing TV, so I couldn't hear it properly. Persian frowns and looks at the alkadion. The situation is not good for you. I just thought so.

The world is a place of isolation from her mind. It is impossible to break it. The level of magic that has confined the space is too high. Her magical qualities do not allow her to escape. I have to stay still. Or should we expect an external shock? Persian chews his fingernails.

“I don't know what you're talking about when you show up all of a sudden.” Persian said calmly. He raises his head and looks at Persian. The flurry of red light fades. Instead, the golden eyes look at Persian. It's Mayan who sees through lies. Persian takes a low breath and puts his hands on his chest.

“I'm just a Persian Duna. where it came from. We don't know that story. I'm from Jinjin, and I just arrived in Gracia yesterday. So...”

“Come to the Black Forest. ”

The Alcadion stops Persian.

“You're a vampire I don't know. ”

“Are you trying to get rid of me? ”

Persian asked with a tense face. The Alcadion shakes his head with a smile.

“You see me as a tyrant. I am the source of vampires. I've lived a very long time... and seen the births and deaths of all the vampires in the world. None of these so-called vampires are my equal. Because it all came down to me, it was all my fault. When I see it, I cannot refuse him if I command it. ”

The al Qadion leans forward. His gaze pierces Persian.

“So I'll leave it with you. To keep you from doing anything stupid. I'm not removing it. I'm keeping it by my side. I won't do anything for you if you don't do something stupid. ”

The al Qadion widens his hands as he says so.

“It's not a bad life. The Black Forest embraces all darkness in the world. If you come to the Black Forest, I will personally ask the queen there for your seat. If you wish, I will impart to you the production of your clan. ”

“... of the family. I've already made a few. ”

Persian mutters with a smile. The alkadion laughs low.

“Of course you are. Then we have a choice to make here. Kill all the bonds you have made, or take them all to the Black Forest. ”

“What if I don't go? ”

“Then my actions will change. I'll kill you. ”

Alcadion said it was natural. The words silenced Persian lips. The origin of all vampires in the world. I didn't want to think if what he said was true or false. Simply put, Persian could not resist the words of the al Qadion. She's the one who's in custody. If the Alcadion agrees, she dies.

“.. give me time to think. ”

Farsi barely said that. There was nothing I could do but buy time. The al Qadion rises to his feet with a smile.

“Sorry to barge in on you like this. ”

Alkadion reaches out to Persian as he says so. Shake his hand? Persian glances at the approaching Alcadion's hands with a confused face. The Alcadion's hand stops in front of Persian.

“I'll give you time like you said. ”

My hands are spinning. The fingernails are raised. Persian takes a step back, surprised by the blemishes. No, the alkadion's hands were faster than that. Persian eyes widen.

“A week.”

The sound of the alkadion echoes through your deaf ears. He releases the Persian heart that was clutching. He didn't even have blood on his hands. The al Qadion plucks his hands and looks down at Persian.

“A week. I'll come back in a week for answers. You'd better make a wise decision. ”

The Alcadion turns away. The Black Darkness is lifted.

“If you don't want to die. ”

= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = =

You're a piece of shit.