With big steps the Yama came back to his cave room and halted when he looked ahead. Sylia was still lying on the bed however with the pain expression on her face, her whole body was curled into a ball. Before leaving he almost forgot to place a cloth or tie up a cloth on top of her wound so that there will be no excess blood loss. But for a person like himself who would not even consider someone's life or death how was he supposed to get this thought?
The Minister also knew what was happening inside through the net partition in front. Not being allowed to enter inside he could only call out to his master.
"Master, should I bring the healing potion syrup? "
Yama lifted his hand up and waved to signalize the minister to leave. The latter did not speak anything else as he quickly shut his mouth and left. Throughout the whole way back to his room the Minister could not help but mumble a lot of words and could not help but worry for Sylia. Through his own eyes he had witnessed the pool of blood that was formed beside the bed. He was perfectly aware of how did that pool of blood came over there.
While back inside the Yama's cave room the man stood there on his place without moving an inch. After a few minutes, taking a few steps forward he bent down and looked at the deep cut in her palm. Grabbing the crucible which was placed beside the bed stool he quickly dipped his finger inside and pulled it out. His hand was filled with a green kind of paste and he quickly placed the paste in his hand on Sylia's wound before tying up a white cloth on it.
Even though she was unconscious but the pain she was feeling from the paste that Yama had applied her eyebrows scrunched up into a knot as she let out a soft yet painful moan. Hearing her soft moan, a feeling of lust and as well as desire instantly swept past inside his eyes. It had been two days since he fulfilled his desires. Also he had to offer blood to the blood devil tree.
Turning back he quickly left his cave room to head towards witch harem. His eyes started to turn red and the blood inside him instantly turned hot. Black lines started to form under his eyes which signalised that his body was turning into its devil form, and the devilish teeth of his came out from the corner of his lips. Right now there were five witches inside the harem and soon there were going to be five dead bodies.
Like a mad person who was crazy for blood he immediately grabbed the neck of the first witch with his hand buried his head in the core of her neck and starting started sucking up the blood. Entangling his other hand around the neck of the other witch, he tightened his grip so much that her eyes turned red. Seeing that look on her face, his blood boiled and left the first witch whose body immediately fell on the floor. Her whole body seemed bloodless as if the Yama had sucked all the blood from her body.
"Yama…" Before he was about to dig his head, the witch softly called out to him in a taming voice. His eyes darkened instantly as he snorted and buried his head to suck up the blood. These things really disgusted him.
Not much time had passed by when the harem turned all bloody and filled with five dead bodies. His thirst was satisfied. His desires were satisfied. What else he needed? Looking at the scene created by him, he could not help but feel good. Wiping the blood on the corner of his lips with the back of his hand he let out a deep and satisfied grunt while muttering.
"So good…" Turning his back, swinging his long black hair he left from there. While behind him a few servants quickly came inside to clean the room. To their surprise again, the room was void of any dead bodies. This was a doubt which every servant had in their minds who were working in the Yama's dark castle. The dead bodies would disappear every time they will go inside for cleaning.
The Yama cleaned his mouth as he changed the white robe from his body and went towards a secluded area. In between the barren land, there was a huge tree in front. The tree itself had dark black wooden bark and even the leaves were either black or in dark color, none of them were green like a normal tree.
Standing in front of the tree, the Yama raised his hands in air and closed his eyes. Soon the five dead bodies of the witches from whom he had sucked their blood appeared near the root of the tree. But that happened just for a few seconds as they instantly disappeared! Following which the tree seemed to have been grown up slightly. Of course these things were so less to be noticed by anyone except for the Asuras king- the Yama himself!
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