Remelia is pacing around the white weather-changing. To eat or not to eat. A quarter of a packet of blood isn't enough to fill in the hunger of centuries. To drink or not to, indeed.
Yet again she stares at the 'ice box'. It's a cool magic, but she really doesn't admire it that much. Vampires can lower a room temperature by a lot by just being there.
That's when Remelia realised… The clubroom temperature is lowering. Is it because she had food? She wonders… if she drank enough blood, would she be able to get it out of here?
Of course she can. No one can keep the queen of the Earth and Abyss trap. Not even the Human. That Human is really intimidating sometimes… he has a lot of energy stored in him. She had a peek at his essence's world; it was a ruin, ashes and fires flying around. But there's no one there to watch it. The Human doesn't know who he is. Or he's just denying it.
That's why, Remelia thinks… it's possible. She could make the human submit. He's the man-who-opened-chaos, a valuable character in her world dominance arc.
Remelia reaches for the blood. It can be now.
But should it?
With a groan, Remelia pulls back her hand. She shouldn't. The Human is right. She needs to remain hidden now. Until her vassals found their way to her.
Vassals? Yes, indeed! She has a lot of vassals. Vampires' vassal. They would be happy to hear that it's time to show this weak creature who's on top of the food chain!
How? That's the problem. The great queen of the Earth and Abyss still hadn't found an opportunity or a way. But she always rests assured. The world spins in one way… Remelia just knew the chance would look at her 'sooner.'
Remelia jumps on the couch and tries to close her eyes. But she just can't. She is excited! That the Human is giving her blood… It means her time to launch an invasion is coming near. Oooooh, it's coming near!
Wait for me, father. I'll show you and the other draculas that I am not helpless. I don't need help to be a true vampire. I'll show you all by dominating the world first!
Mwahaha...hahahahaha.
That's her stuffing her face on the couch. The mattress got wet with her saliva. She just couldn't wait to taste victory!
Her long ears twitch.
And she glances at the door.
Someone is coming.
And it's not the Human. Remelia could tell by the sound of footsteps. It sounds angry and excited. The human never make those kinds of footsteps.
It only means one thing. More blood. Food is coming.
And as a vampire, it's her job to capture a stray human.
Remelia stares at the knob… and as she seeing how the Human did it, she uses telekinesis to turn the lock off. This would let the food right in the cage without even trying.
And whoever this is, he or she should be proud. Getting your life killed by the Queen of the Earth and Abyss is a privilege to their life… well, you only get bragging rights in the afterlife, but that's better than saying, 'A mammoth ran over me. Ha-ha.'
The footsteps are coming closer.
Then Remelia has another idea than just to eat him. Yes. He could use whoever this will be to help her out. If she can't, she would try another way. Or another. Basically, Remelia has thousand of backup plans.
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Steve taps his baseball bat on his shoulder. Oh, when he sees the occult clubroom. Feels nostalgic. Whispering, "Oh how I miss breaking things down." Steve was actually a terrible kid in high school. No party was over before the house looked like it had totally partied. His eyes are brightening. He's still hearing the crowd's voice. Do it. Please stop this. Steve chuckled. And now he's ready to party.
He steps in front of the door, "Oh, so this is your little 'work' of a clubroom that you love, huh? Looks like trash. The clubroom and you. Alyssa shouldn't even be close to someone like you…" He grits his teeth.
He wasn't sure if this was the right thing to do first. But now, when he thinks of Alyssa, Steve is convinced that this is to save her.
When he tries to open the door, Steve notices the cross hanging around the knob. What's this? When he tries to touch it, his hand immediately pulls away. As if he had touched a hot kettle. "What the fuck?"
Probably just his imagination. Steve ignores them… when, in fact, deep in his DNA, something changing.
Turn around the knob easily.
The door creaks open.
Steve chuckles mockingly. "Ha, he didn't even lock the door. What an irresponsible man! If something happened in here… he would be in enormous trouble. Hm, I wonder if stealing would be a safer way to get on his back. I don't know… not like there's anything other than…"
For the first time, Steve feels like he's in a S-tier witch room. "My mom sucking pap's thumb. What the hell is this place?"
But not just that… there's another surprising sight in front of him.
On the couch, there's a sitting white-haired girl. Her eyes are red. And she smiles as if happy to see him.
A student?
Steve frowns. "You shouldn't be here this early, young girl. And go wear your school uniform. This isn't a con."
The girl just ignores him. "Greetings, inferior human. My name is Remelia. And I heard you'd be coming."
Steve swings down his bat. "Who are you? Never mind that, please make your way back to the class. The class is starting now." She had to get rid of this girl first and then he can start sabotaging his colleague.
Steve steps away, revealing the open door.
The vampire glances at the cross and back at Steve.
Steve begins, "You know that… you shouldn't be here, right?"
The girl nods, "Oh, no. I should be here. Alone. And now you're here. You shouldn't be here. Alone with me."
The more Steve looks at her, the more thing Steve assumes. And now, he's kinda on the point of thinking this girl is a sex slave of the science teacher.
Steve notices blood trickling around her mouth.
So he has a fetish for vampires. Hah, losers. Elves are better.
"Is that actual blood?" Steve points out. Then realizes it's a stupid question.
Remelia slurps back the blood, "Why, yes, smart human. Smart. I could use something like you."
In a sudden, Steve feels heavy. The bat falls to the ground as Steve crouches. Heavier. His body trembles. Heaviest. Until he's on the ground fighting for breath. Help!
What's going on?
He could see the girl's small, white feet thumbing closer to him. And they aren't touching the ground.
Steve finally realized. That he's helpless. That he's… food.
So he begs, "Please don't hurt me. I can do anything! Please!"
"You can do anything?"
Steve looks up and sees bright red eyes. And a happy… vampire.
"That's great," the vampire says, "I have something that you must do."
Her eyes flash.
Steve could feel his pupils throbbing as he stared at her red moons.
His mind got blank.
And then... Pop.
He's charmed now.
"Do something for me."
Remelia begins.
"Yes, my queen." And Steve will do anything that she says for the whole day.