Pookie raised their head, looking at Sora after she said that to it. Then, it started giving her a dumb-founded look after it proceeded to fall back asleep on her shoulder without care. Sora looked around the room and saw eight people eating their breakfast or lunch at the tables sitting peacefully minding their own business. Sora started to walk back towards the door slowly she came from when one of the guards raised their head and had a look over towards the door. As she walked back, she noticed they shook their head for a few seconds when spotting her and tapped their friend on the shoulder, who also raised their head and had a look at what their friend was pointing at.

Both of them tilted their heads and spoke to each other in their own language; Sora looked around, glancing over to the right and left, unsure what they were going to do now that they spotted her. Sora started to walk slowly by the people as she tried to make them believe she belonged, there trying to blend in. As everyone in the room now looked at her and she at them. People began to speak quietly as she walked past them.

Continuing to walk slowly past the people who all stared at her, some of the people started dropping the food they had in their hand as she walked past them, utterly stunned and in disbelief. Finally, mouths wide open, Sora walked up to the cafeteria line and stood in it, waiting her turn patiently. Looking around the guard's barracks, she saw each one of them looked back down at their meals and did not say another word. Sora somehow managed to play it off as she belonged here thinking. I mean, what person would walk into the cafeteria and eat with the guards if they weren’t a guest.’

Just then, a door swung violently open, shaking the stone frame as dust and unsettled dirt fell from the gaps of stone. Sora looked over to where the noise was coming from; she saw a new kind of guard come in through it; this one looked more like a proper soldier or someone of higher status than the people she had seen thus far.

The soldier was standing in the door frame for a second Sora then heard everyone drop what they were doing when they noticed them standing there. She saw all the guards in the room bow their heads and salute the woman while still speaking in that unknown language.

Sora began to get nervous when the figure took off their helmet. Who was behind the helmet?’

Sora watched as the soldier turned out to be a woman, and she noticed they were Elven from their long blonde braided hair that went down to their waist and long pointed ears. The woman had a soft look to her with an expressionless look on her face. Sora saw she had soft and kind eyes though they looked a little lifeless and without meaning. What a strange woman.’

Holding their helmet in their hand, the woman started to look around the room and jumped back when she saw Sora at the front of the cafeterias line receiving food from the chef. Sora smiled and waved over at the woman who jumped back and started yelling in the same language as the guards used when they talked to her earlier, and her forces gathered around her quickly. Everyone started to talk in the room she was in as Sora sat down unphased at a lonely table and started to eat the warm fresh bread she received.

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Breaking a piece of the bread off, Sora was just about to start feeding her pet companion Pookie when the woman with two guards sat down beside her. Pookie looked up and then backed down, and then noticing it was an elf, raised its head again and hissed at it as Sora stuffed the bread in its mouth.

The woman across from Sora looked angry with her as she sat there shaking on the bench. Sora did not understand why she was so angry, “Perhaps she is hungry, and I ate her meal?” So Sora thought to herself as she broke a piece of bread and offered it to the woman saying, “Here did you want this?”

The woman raised her nose and eyebrow and gave Sora a disgusted look before slapping her hand away and then talking to her; at first, Sora did not understand the woman whatsoever. But as time passed, Sora slowly began to understand the woman as a new skill appeared in her vision.

‘Elvish tongue.’

Now mid-conversation, Sora began to understand the woman who had a displeased upset tone in her voice. So Sora sat there and started to understand the words she was saying to her as she started hearing the woman shouting at her, “You are supposed to be in you’re cell; who the hell are you, and how did you escape!?”

Sora got up, slammed her hands on the table, causing the woman to jump back a little and reach for the hilt of her sword. Sora then said to the woman in an upset, angry tone of voice, “You knocked me out threw me in a cell for no reason, and you have the audacity to be angry that I tried to escape you piece of shit!”

The woman getting angry, stood up and stared down at Sora and replied, “Wait, you speak Elvish?”

Sora, now also realizing she was speaking to the woman, answered her, “Well, apparently, I can know, and who the hell are you?”

The woman dropped her stance and hunched her shoulders as it looked like what Sora said had just struck a serious blow to her honour and self-esteem; as she lowered her guard, she responded with dread in her voice, “I am princess Lafita you met my younger sister in the woods.”

Sora remembering the red-haired girl responsible for this whole headache, asked the princess, “Oh, where is she? By the way, I want to tell her something...”

The princess, now drawing her sword, pointed it at the throat of Sora, who gulped and backed up slowly as Pookie hissed at the blade. The light in the room reflecting the cold steel of the silver blade as the woman putting her sword back in its hilt told Sora, “You touch her, I will kill you, follow me, vampire.”

As they walked together, the princess called over some extra help to help her escort their new guest to the king. The walk was not very long as they together walked through the spiralling staircases up and continued to climb up the ancient tree until Sora and the princess reached an area that had branches running through the floor with fruit on them. The area they were in now had fairy’s flying around and other small luminescent bugs/insects.

Sitting on a chair made of branches with thorns was a middle-aged man wearing a rose crown red cape and a brown and green out-fit with gems on it. Crouching when she walked up, she said, “Father, I have brought you the human...but she is a vampire; our reports must have been wrong. Siva must have been wrong when she encountered her.”

Looking at the King, Sora walked a little forward and waved as everyone in the room emerged from the branches with weapons pointed at her throat. Then, stopped in her tracks, she began to say to everyone, “Hi?” The king lowered his hands, and everyone with lightning speed shot back into their hiding places.

“Who are you speak now, vampire.” Said the king towards Sora, who stepped back beside the princess, and she replied, “Hello your majesty, I am Sora, a human, well vampire at the moment. Long story short, I have a magic skill that I can transform.”

Everyone, including the king, looked shocked, and then he said, “That’s impossible.” Sora then thought very hard for a moment to transform back, and suddenly a bright light shot down, sending Pookie flying off her shoulder into the wall.

“Reeeee,” Pookie screamed as it flew through the air. Emerging from the light, falling to her knees, was the base form of Sora. She still had her teal hair, but now her eyes were blue once again, and she was wearing her old clothes from when she died, and her stat card showed once again.

‘Level 1:Race Human.’