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In Her Condo (Memories) Room
Rain, the light rain, poured down onto every surface in Los Angeles. Night community to life. Buildings and buildings standing beside each other, people and vehicles commuted without bothering by these cloud tears.
Amongst the concrete kingdom, deep dive into this creamy white condominium standing tall outside the metropolitan area. A lone whitish silver-haired woman sat on a plush velvet bed covered by a dark green blanket.
She hugged her knees as saturnine blood red eyes stared out to the city's night scene. Her exposed toned body and skin was covered by only a white shirt contrary to how cold her condominium room was.
Around and on her bed, there laid various revolvers on the left and right. They were well-kept and undamaged, ranging from Colt to Smith & Wesson, and various brands. All were unloaded and safely empty, except each speed loader full of ammunition laying beside their rightful models.
The woman's breathing was quiet, steady, and slow. Her face was almost expressionless, somewhat blue, and dull. Eyes were lost to the night beauty of the Hollywood empire bathing by shower rain, so did her mind lost to her own thoughts and past.
'How did I get here?... How am I still... here?...'
The woman thought, questioning her own current status, or perhaps her own mentality. Her mind swam back to where the life of this woman herself began. Though she still doubted it, it was not a matter to her anymore.
She was born to a wealthy rich family in Schleswig-Holstein region of Germany, so did her twin younger brother who she adored and loved the most. Both of them were born pure vampires, where they lived the same as humans in that world. Her real parents went missing after they were born, so other family members took care of them instead.
At first, they were generous and friendly. And when time progressed on, their raw instinct and true colors showed off. When the siblings were growing old enough, they escaped from so-called "family members" in the dead of night.
Moments later, they were accepted into the orphanage in Bremen, and got separated shortly as one family came to adopt her little brother. She knew something was suspicious as she resisted to take her brother away, even caretakers did too. In the end, this family's puissance won, and took her only family away.
Her anxiousness about her brother's well-being increased. Even though her caregivers were there to encourage her. Shortly afterwards, she got adopted by a stranger who she considered and loved as she could call with pride 'her real mother'.
Her mother was a worker class level. Her face and hands were uncleaned from hard-working shifts, yet emitting a beautiful aura, so did her mother's heart. She remembered that herself and her mother got along so well despite their struggle in their lives, even her mother helping her find her little brother. They shared, they smiled, they laughed, and cried together. A fortune came when they won the German Lotto at a huge price, and her power got unlocked accidentally.
At first, the silver-haired woman had a thought to use this newfound power to find her brother. She later changed her mind and tested on her mother first as she felt a sorrowful feeling from her. Then, she tested it on her mother while she was sleeping… and found the most unbearable tragedious past which was too much for a single woman who was her mother. She remembered she cried, wept, and embraced her mother who was driven by tears. She promised to her with a heartful tear…
“I promise you to protect you, and make you become the happiest mother in the world, mom!”
Time so went on, she remembered she was out alone on the street that one night. The silver-haired woman finally located where her brother resided, and turned out to be that “ family members’ ” mansion where they used to live.
Her anxiety and fear rose up, thoughts of her little brother’s bad fate running wild. She quickly sneaked into the mansion, fast and silently… Then… she found him… chained inside the underground dungeon, naked, beaten, tortured, and sexually assaulted.
She remembered, at that moment, she wanted to massacre them so much as her whole body shook in blood-boiled furiously anger and hatred she had ever felt. As much as she wanted to commit it, she suppressed her own feelings and quickly helped her brother to escape. She remembered her little brother telling her how much he missed her, and telling her to not to blame herself for what happened to him, yet his words couldn’t stop her regretful tears while she held him.
Afterwards, her ‘real’ family moved to Berlin until both the silver-haired woman herself and her little brother graduated, so his condition fully recovered. They moved to the United States, and started another fortune there. As years progressed, her mother finally achieved her dream of having her own restaurant.
Her little brother became a successful musician and actor, he also has a cute girlfriend who became his big sister’s best friend later. Lastly, the silver-haired woman herself became a successful novelist, and has a lovely boyfriend as well.
She remembered those memorable times when they had happy times together. Game Nights, movies, picnic camping, and more. Especially those times when both brother and sister in law turned into a Gremlin mode, and teamed up to do silly things together to make both siblings lose in laughter.
Then, things went downhill to the dirt. Multiverse Theory became vividly crystal clear in the worst way when the extraterrestrial forces invaded the universe where she lived. They stole everything, captured and killed everyone mercilessly. Despite the wake of super powered people, it couldn’t stop them.
She clearly remembered they captured her family, including herself, tortured and destroyed her family. She vividly remembered those filthy touches all over her body, including inside her, that she received from those evildoers, males and females.
She remembered how they killed her boyfriend in front of her, and threw him away like a meat piece. Next, they brought her mother in where the recaller herself got chained. They proceeded to mock, humiliate, and trample her… Worst of all, they did so-called “roleplay” with her mother… They did “that scene” where her mother and her first family had faced… They raped her nonstop.
With how much her precious daughter screamed, and cried, telling them to stop and used herself instead. Yet, they would not listen… and they killed her mother in front of her, followed by their devilish satisfied laughter… Her promise to her mother was completely shattered, she could not hug her, or tell her love anymore. Her younger brother’s and her sister in law’s fate were unknown…
Those men and women caged her as their pet and bio-weapon. They put her into the colonel rank position via painful training and oppressed routine she received everyday. It would not last long as the headquarters got liberated, yet those people who destroyed her family managed to escape away.
She thought she would be free, until the hidden reality of the liberator forces hit her when she saw how they treated those liberated prisoners, and when she met that General who she really hated as much. Time went further on, and she became a general who commanded an army group consisting of the-said liberated prisoners. Finally, they managed to fend the extraterrestrial forces off their homeland universe.
Despite the war having ended and civilization rebuilding… She felt lost, and desperate. Her home was destroyed, her family was killed, her brother and sister in law went missing, and her life was ruined. Everything was completely disrupted, even though she had her own subordinates who supported her. She later found out she stopped aging, and could travel to other universes.
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She processed her thoughts on what goals she was going to do next, and came to the conclusion. She has decided to become a dimensional traveler, a loner one. She decided to find her remaining family members she thought were still alive, and ultimately, take revenge on those who did wrong to her family and herself.
From that moment on, she traveled and helped those seeking aiding. From smallest to largest, and from poorest to richest. She remembered those people who asked her help and thanked later. She remembered those rewards they gave despite her resistance as she just needed meals, and she remembered those hospitalities she happily received. Not everyone she would help, especially those who greedily drank people’s blood.
She had to carefully consider them and their requests first before accepting it, and she understood now why she has some enemies after her. She also met some familiar faces along the way, and brutally killed three of ten targets who she took revenge on, referring to them as “life scums”.
She remembered how happy she killed them with her own hands, and how aware of what she was becoming. She always kept herself in check to not become… a monster she was greatly afraid of. Meanwhile, happiness from helping people and doing things she wanted to while traveling to each universe kept her sane. It has restored some hope within her to achieve those goals she set, and keep her living on. It also restored her positive perspective on social and life value.
Another precious gift which has come to her, and she still truly appreciated it nowadays, was an appearance of her own daughter from her own “specialized magic oriented” notebook. who supposedly died inside her mother's womb while she was getting tortured. Her daughter was a smaller, almost fairy-sized, version of herself, instead baby blue hair and persian blue eyes. Both reunited in happy tears, despite her self-blame for not being able to save her own daughter though her daughter tried to calm her down.
Her daughter later explained that her soul got sucked into her mother's book. It created her form, and she grew, and helped her mother from behind. Their journey continued on. Time glided so fast, another ten thousand years later as her notebook showed on its page. Many countless moments both vampire mother and daughter drank, created an unbreakable bond they were longing for. The small steel cross necklace her daughter has crafted, she still has it nowadays.
Jumping through the universe to another universe, the mother and daughter found a person who they hadn't seen for several centuries. It was her sister in law and her daughter’s aunt… who was now… in badly abused, and dying breath. She told them what happened to her, and the silver-haired woman’s younger brother even struggled to breathe. He got taken away, and she was forced to become their “pleasure” slave. She later got “deposed" when she became completely broken, and “unusable” as they said.
Both mother and daughter instantly understood what she said, and tried to save her with every spell and technique they have learned throughout the past years. It was… futile… and she died in their arms with a blissful smile for seeing her loved ones once again. She told both mother and daughter to live on worthily, and save her lover and cherish him, before she fell into an unawakened deep slumber… They mourned, and they had to move on.
She remembered that moment apparently when her notebook “went out of its control”. Both herself and her daughter managed to put it in control before it pulled any matter’s fragments onto its page, which meant harming lives in its radius. And this was the exact moment when they met their second family. All thanks to her own notebook’s method which she verily disapproved of, as it pulled their souls into its dimension. She may have forgotten their names, but their features and characters were long forged into her memory.
First one was a long pink-haired woman who was a bit taller than her, beautifully handsome and toned muscular. The pink-haired was once a general in the military before she died, neat and discreet yet she could be playful and cute. Second was a short blonde haired woman, the same height as her, majestically beautiful and courteous. She used to be a home nurse and opera singer, she was also a mother figure to everyone yet terribly in cooking.
Third was also a woman, twin tail red hair and chaotic energy aura. She was shorter and the youngest sister to everyone. She was a pink-haired’s daughter, a captain. Also, a sidekick of the silver-haired’s daughter too. Last one was a white and blue-haired wolf beastman, big, tall, and muscularly strong. He was quiet yet very friendly, and radiated a “father” energy.
They quickly got along so well, and have been traveling together since then. Also, she did not think of them as family figures, but real ones. Still, there was a self conflict inside her head, telling her to not “selfishly” keep them with her forever. Bothering her nerves so much, she vented this frustration out to others. They told her not to give a penny to that thought since they have ultimately decided to become her second family, and they were happy with it. Though the silver-haired was still worried, their warmth consolation suppressed her stress to ease, and made her sanity more stable.
As hard as she tried resisting those negative notions which tried to ruin her mentality for countless millennia, or millions of years, all support from her newfound family made her keep walking on, and they made her love herself more. It did affect the reduction of her barbarism and sadism as the silver-haired herself has claimed another revenge kill along the way, another four scums remaining left. Time was surely fast, so short that she was able to track them. Her second family was well aware and mindful about it. Good things were therapy and recreation were very helpful methods to treat her.
She was grateful to reunite with her daughter, and found a second family which they truly cared for and loved. She hoped one day, that one day, everyone will reunite once again, and live on happily after… or not?
They had learned much about each planet, universe, and a presence of dimension governments. It was a good thing, and a drawback for the silver-haired. Her family’s safety, including herself, was surely secured, yet her tracking was troubled due to those four remaining left hidden somewhere in a governed dimension, meaning those four have rights to protect themselves. She decided to put her plan on hold, and stay low to avoid them as she cherished living moments with her second family.
Funny thing she should have questioned herself a long time ago, and it just popped up inside her thoughts: Was it worth all the revenge she executed? Surely, those scums have done unforgivable deeds to her and others, yet should she forgive them? Maybe they regretted it and tried to ask her for forgiveness, but she killed them first before they could have a chance?
Maybe if she gave them mercy at first, would she indeed forgive them? Would they, including those four remaining left, really redeem themselves and not bite her back? Maybe it would stop her bloodlust which she could not control?... No, She had come this far, and she wouldn’t stop… and she was right.
She has foreseen those remaining scums’ rawly true nature, including those deceased's’, with ability she has newly achieved… They were always the same. Those deuced caitiffs she has known since day one, they always were. She now knew those deceased’s tears before their demise by her hands, were acted out by fear of getting caught, not regret.
Those kindness they acted out to others, was just a fronting. They were just born downright evil, reason was not even there. She was determined to eliminate them as she did not see any point for their redemption anymore. She had to do it quickly before they knew her move… Sadly, she was one-step late.
They noticed and caught up with her- No, they already knew her presence. Firstly, they tried to eliminate her, later changing their mind for something which fed their satisfaction. The government which governed the dimension her family was residing in was extremely corrupted, her family and herself knew it so well.
Bootlickers in the office feared of getting exposed, so they teamed up with those four scums, and executed their plan promptly. They trapped, and forced her family to fight their way out like stray dogs. It was an impossible attempt with how skilled and powerful they were, they could not win against the hungry dogs pack.
The silver-haired’s daughter and youngest sister managed to escape, and that painful moment repeated again… Those moments when they did sickening plays on her big sister and auntie, and degenerated her uncle. Her hands were trembling in irate, agony, and sorrow whenever she recalled those unforgettable moments. She felt so useless, and helpless, not able to help her second family as prior. If those four scums were still here, especially inside her room, she would shoot them all to death with her revolvers around her. She would shoot, mutilate, and chop them into pieces, over and over again.
Shockingly of all, she was forced to fight her own younger brother who she missed the most. Now, he was “well fully-trained”, drugged, overdosed, uncontrollable, and in unimaginable pain. In the end, his suffering was ended by her own hands with grievous tears and stricken screams she cried out while hugging his lifeless body. She could not do anything.
She was so helpless she could not do anything, even those bastards managed to put their hand on her own book. Turning it into a corrupted “programmable tool” where the book itself or its master was its own host, meaning, the silver-haired herself and her imprisoned family members were just selectable weapons.
She did not remember how long they had been “working” under them, how many times they got sold to other “masters”, or how long they had lost their own freedom. She only knew when what felt like time skip, her daughter and her youngest sister came to save them. The family finally reunited once again, but the damage was done. Her older sister, auntie, and big brother, got completely brainwashed and behavior changed. They became strangers, losing their identity. She was glad they were free, at least, while herself… It could be said she almost became a mindless machine or has become one.
With all forcing, and enduring from non-stop harsh treatment, her feelings almost turned numb and her morality turned to zero. Trauma ate her all. Guilt and shame often wailed up in her as she kept blaming herself for what happened to her fellow family members, and those crimes she had no intention to commit. Yet, it already happened. Those bastards controlled them all, and her book went rogue on its own… What bad omen did she get cursed with? Why did their happiness not last long?
Time has passed once again, with all effort from the youngest members of family to restore everyone back to normal, they finally met someone who was truly a savior to them. This young Japanese girl who would become a powerful figure in the future, the first person who truly treated them with kindness and attentiveness as sentient living beings, not tools.