Vermillion Manor Throne Room
A glass of red trembled. The Arch Vampire grasped her arm with a curious look before the look changed to a blank one. She was suddenly in such a foul mood. Far worse than normal. It wasn't all that uncommon to become irritable for her actually. Sometimes she simply had to let loose a little and it fades but this time. Whether from some wonderful dances with her Rufescent Czar, continuing her 'fun' with what was once Eldhi., or just feeding her plants with some filthy males.
Yes the latter was most appealing right now considering it was remarkably strong this time.
The glass shattered.
The red blood dripped onto the carpet and joined the streams that ran about the chamber. Her hand bled for but a mere moment before it closed as she sucked the red lifeblood straight from the wound into her gaping fanged mouth. Her form had become nearly half of it's full shin state rather quickly.
There was a need for bloodshed. There was a need to indulge in some sadistic pleasure. Yet she lacked any fresh males to torment and let bleed out in misery. That would absolutely not do.
Overwatcher, Tensai, I summon you.
It didn't take long for her right and left hand to arrive. Such good girls.
You called so I came like a bat out of hell. What could be the matter? Is it time to send the Treasures on the next mission? I do believe it is time for another. Th-
Vermillion raised a hand as Overwatcher nodded in understanding. Xsune covered her mouth and nodded as well as she finally understood.
Understandable. You require sacrifices of the male persuasion. I will arrange it. Priority level ten.
Vermillion dug her nails into her throne. A red light flashing in her eyes. She wanted more than just a few... she needed... a great tribute... a final one... but why? She wasn't sure herself.
Have my treasures round up as many men as possible without getting themselves into unnecessary difficulties. The roses need a feeding and I seek a very unpleasant form of stress relief... unpleasant for them... hmhmhmhm.
As they left to follow her orders as they should. She rose from her throne and also exited the room slowly. She had finally begun to gather the Chaos Energy. She was finally getting closer... after this she would surely send them on their next mission. Her cherished treasures...
It just felt like she was hit with something right through the heart. Ironic considering she was a vampire... of sorts. Vermillion was not even sure nor cared what the feeling was. She would get some pleasure soon and move on. She looked over her shoulder at the large painting hanging over the door to her throne room.
It was only a matter of time... and she had no lack of it...
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