The girl fled desperately, despite her lungs aching, despite the soles of her feet being scratched by sharp weapons, despite her bloodied eyes...
Bright, hot red blood flooded the streets.
The blood swept through the city like a wave from the sea.
Moans of pain, screams of despair, and laughter of joy formed a frenetic symphony.
The girl is fleeing...
Even though she is just a beggar.
Even simple gold coins could measure her cheap life.
But...
She still doesn't want to die.
In the face of despair, in the face of death, in the face of blood...
The girl had never felt so small.
I'm going to die...
The girl couldn't avoid these thoughts in her mind.
Obviously...
It wasn't like this a few days ago!
I had just met such a kind person, but now I'm going to die...
An abyss of despair had swallowed her.
In this blood-soaked world, she saw no hope.
''!!!''
The girl fell into a pool of blood, deep enough to reach her calves.
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So hot...
That thought came to the girl's mind.
Her whole body was enveloped in hot blood, which brought her a kind of morbid comfort.
There was a smile at the corner of her mouth.
It's a relief...
The people around her were still crying.
The lamentations of those filthy, hateful nobles gave the girl a different kind of pleasure.
And those aristocratic gentlemen who are usually indifferent?
In the face of real "monsters," what is the difference between them and me?
They're all ants waiting to be crushed.
But they were so despicable until death arrived—
Da da da...
The sound of high heels tapping on the floor suddenly echoed in the girl's ears.
Why that sound?
The girl was confused.
The floor was already covered in blood, and the air was filled with a blood mist; how could they make such a clear and distinct stepping sound...
Curious.
A strong curiosity forced the girl to try to lift her head.
Because of the thick blood, the girl felt discomfort in her nasal cavity and choked a few times, trying to wipe the blood from her face with her blood-stained hands.
But obviously, this was something completely impossible to do.
She could only force her eyes open, which were red with blood.
What caught her attention was an incomparable woman who could only be described as a "Goddess."
Beautiful and splendid, in a gorgeous dress, as if not human, with a terrifying aura.
The patterns and decorations on the dress were completely beyond the girl's knowledge. It was a dress that only exists in dreams.
No—
The girl knew very well that even in dreams, it's impossible to have something so noble and sacred.
But this dreamlike vision was only used as a contrast to the "Beauty" of the other—
I look up.
That face, those blood-red eyes, had already eclipsed everything else.
Just by looking, the girl felt an uncontrollable urge to lower her head, as if she would desecrate the sanctity before her eyes by looking again.
But…
Those blood-red eyes full of temptation held her gaze again, as long as she could take another look—
As long as you can take another look, it's fine even if you die immediately!
"Do you want to live?"
The "Goddess" in front of her spoke.
The voice was as elegant and clear as a musical piece, but also seductive and deadly.
"Yes!"
The girl answered unconsciously, without thinking.
If she thought about it for another second, she would probably choose to lower her head out of embarrassment...
Upon hearing her answer...
A pair of white fangs instantly deprived the girl of her consciousness.
All...
Both the end and the beginning...
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- Yuri.
- It's not the type of dark story
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