So Povs of today's chapter are a mess of both of them so hope you understand. And it's mixed with the chapter before so be aware as I won't write the 10th chapter lines in detail. I will be slipping into different POV's quite a lot and without warning in this chapter,
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Why?'
Why won't he come?
Such a question filled her heart, did her god really not see her as anything? Was she just running behind this god like an idiot? As he sooked how foolish she was, cracks started appearing on the perfect image she had built over her God, her mind seemed to be breaking down, and the world around her quickly to lose color, the love that filled her heart started to break away,
As she was kneeling in front of him, she seemed to understand, the blurry image of blond hair got brighter and her memory brightened about a super handsome boy telling her to stop, plus now she thought about it, did she stop calling him, because of seeing him, suddenly several scenes connected in her mind.
'It was him.....'
This thought filled her heart, making it burst open, her eyes focused on him as he walked towards her as he was facing her, who was by now confused, looking at him, he was different than she thought but then she noticed a very clear hidden small smile on his lips and then she understood,
Melisandre felt her heart completely shatter, looking at the face of fire that now burns with different color all she felt was...nothing, complete stillness, and loss filled her, she felt like an empty shell. Did her god really not care as he didn't make any signs that he was here?
She was finally able to see the true face of the person she had lived for and prophesied to serve forever, he was different from how she knew, how could she have fallen for him? Why did she try all this? what was she to do now?.
For a person whose entire desire was to catch to the person adored and loved, losing the very goal made her lose herself, the world lost color, her mind shattered, she slid herself to the ground, tears raining down her face, her sobs filling the the place her eyes lost and dead, she felt disgusted at the fact that she had fallen in love with such a scum.
Were her eyes blind? Was all her efforts for nothing? all those time she spent spreading his religion? all the time she cried into her pillows due to loneliness? As he didn't give any signs to her that he was watching the pain that filled her body from her struggles? Was all that useless? Was her entire life just a joke?.
Darker thoughts filled Melisandre's mind but then she heard his voice that was barely holding back his anger,
"Why are you crying for an imposter when the true god stands before you? Now it's not the time to cry but to take an oath to your true god.
An oath of lifetime, an oath of undying, an oath to serve, an oath to love, an oath to everything"
He spoke startlingly to Melisandre and before she could reach him, he was in front of her making her eyes freeze as she came upon him, who was looking at her with a big smile on his face.
And she did with all her heart she took the oath of servitude, undying love and to give him everything she had: her body, mind, soul and heart.
Looks like it worked'
I thought as I looked at the mature woman that was bawling her eyes out as she curled herself into a ball, a little bit of guilt filled my heart but this was the only way, any other methods were more brutal than this, and the ones less severe would take an extremely long time to be completed, there would be no guarantee that things won't go out of control.
Hence I went for the most simple and direct method, ever since I came here in this world, I have been keeping tabs on the girls, well the ones that tabs could be kept on, taking small actions which they noticed yet not, small actions that would later snowball into powerful ones, truthfully Melisandre's feelings for her god can be called ones that grew because of admiration.
Ones like those are the easiest to break, if god of light had ever tried to respond to her feelings then perhaps it would have bloomed into true love, servitude one that would be unbreakable but that idiot was well too idiotic to do anything and he's lost the love of a tender and strong woman, shaking my head I walked towards Melisandre and in one sweep I took her into my arms,
"Are you okay?"
I asked but I didn't get a response, instead, Melisandre held onto my neck strongly as she started to brawl her eyes out, tears and snot filling my chest but I didn't push her back, since I was the cause for it I would also be the one to heal it, truthfully I am thankful that she's crying right, which meant that she was pushing out her feelings, this meant that she wasn't a lost cause.
My biggest fear was that she would lose herself and become an empty shell but thankfully I was wrong, of course even then I had a plan, just that it would have been hella annoying to get it done, pushing my thoughts away I focused on the weak woman on my arms as I walked towards the fire taking a seat, I didn't say anything as just hugged her back, silently implying that I was with her.
Time in such manner passed by, and I didn't even focus on it as I just kept hugging Sonia, patting her back or at times speaking consoling words, finally, after an unknown amount of time the crying stopped, and only silence remained in my room, as Melisandre still held onto me.
As he kissed her and after our kiss which she responded like no other, After our kiss I removed her ruby necklace. But she stops him and looked into his eyes, as she knew if the necklace was removed she would age rapidly and could die, as looked into his eyes, she let him do it. and as his fangs entered into my skin. And he took the bite.
Age is the age for an immortal, nothing more than the flow of time. She is old, that is an undeniable truth.
But it doesn't mean I won't take her, as many goddesses are older than time itself, so it means I won't have them, No it will be foolish. I will have them.
And soon I could be older than millions of years does it means I won't take young girls, No fuck no I will make them mine even when I'm older then millions of years.
As I said before, age is just a number for an immortal, literally as they don't grow older with time also stuck in their prime.
Of course this only applies if the women don't look old, the same is with her, she is old Melisandre is about 400 years old, but it's not true as she is more like 220 years old. and How can she survive all these years without looking like an old hag. After all she is just a mare mortal.
Well her red ruby necklace is work of blood magic and is what stops her ageing and once she removes her necklace from her body. all those years hit her like a locomotive. Turning her old as fuck looks that's why She tried stop me from removing her necklace.
And that necklace is powered by the blood of the people she had sacrificed to make this necklace. So she didn't grow old until she removed the necklace from her body then hit her like a bullet train. It's like the Black Adam who is five thousand years old but remains in his prime until he is in his god form and once he's in his mortal body his body wither away and turns into dust as those years hit him hard.
As his body did age it's just his god form didn't let it affect, same with her, as her necklace stops her ageing only when it is attached to her body once it removes her body and in just a few seconds she turns old.
Aside from that the taste of her blood was even sweeter than everything that I drinked before, and soon she started to transform, as I let her neck go even though it was hard but I don't want to dry all her blood from her body.
*Rip! ripping! ripping! rip!*
Once she starts to transform her clothes isn't able to hold up the changes in her body. And they started to rip apart as I saw her eyes change to true blood red. Her lips were the same as they became a shade of blood red, as fangs started to grow up.
she was confused at first but then looking at her hands she could see that her scars were gone! everywhere she looked, her body was healing rapidly as the ageing effects stopped she only saw her pristine beautiful white skin, making her dumbfounded, with eyes wide open she looked at him who was smirking at her response,
And before she could even asked anything Her body frame started to grow and soon she was two feet taller than me, with muscle mass like a Hulk, I was watching all this with every single detail as this my first time turning someone into vemp.
But once she became hulkling her size started to decrease her mussels started to condense, becoming harder and stronger yet remained flexible. All the extra fat in her becomes energy. Her skin became paler and more white. Her hair took Moore darker shade of red.
As I bit my tongue off and kissed her and as my blood poured out in my mouth she grabbed me. and started to drink my blood as if it was something out of the world.
As I knew without my blood she would just be a lowly Vampire. As my blood is like a fuel, a source of great energy.
As her fangs were inside my tongue. In Vampires The fangs have tiny little holes in their fangs, microscopic to be frank. These holes drink blood and provide it to an additional vein which has some special vein that is connected to the heart.
As my blood reaches her heart. Her heart absorbs all the nutrients from my blood and then converts those nutrients into energy which starts to fill every cell with energy.
As my blood breaks the very structure of her DNA. Mutating her DNA and genes. As her normal human blood turned into vampire blood.
As my venom started to affect her psyche. It made their emotions enhance and it has a similar effect that of a queen bee has on its hive. But I stopped this before it took effect on her psyche.
she held her arms that no longer felt rough or tough, yet they became hard yet soft.
With her drinking my blood her body continues to evolve and grow stronger and stronger.
Next I gave her a few drops of my bone marrow, which is where my blood is most concentrated. It hurt like a bitch to break my own bones for this, but it was not the first time I broke my bones so I endured. Besides, it healed just a few seconds later. Vamp regeneration is no joke. Especially mine.
She had thought that he would be a scary and rigid person, when performed all those miracles he turned out to be kind and graceful but then again the only thing she knows about him is him being a god. The only time she spent with him was these last ten minutes.
Melisandre expected some disdain or repulsion from him, as he was god and she should have kneeled in front of just after his first sight, but all she saw was a gentle smile, he wasn't disgusted or angry, hence like that she joined him, as before this worshipped as god she never seen or heard, and here is he standing a GOD with so much power that it shakes the world. Even though she knew that it was because he wanted her, she had lived long enough to know those eyes. she didn't care, she just wanted to be close to him.
And it was the best decision she ever made, because of this she can feel the changes in her body, the power that fills her every cell, the strength of her mussels.
As both of them got close very easily, she had so much fun she never thought she could go through, he treated her kindly.
Before this she kept trying call for the God of light but it would seem that it was of no use, But now, she had promised herself that she would be beside him, she would try her best to become part of his life, it doesn't matter if she isn't the first, or second or third or thousand as long as she had a chance she would try.
With the kiss told her she does not only have the chance but she had the opportunity.
his words ringing deep into Melisandre's heart, her god R'hllor had shown her what type of person/ god he is, she had lost her goal and felt like an idiot, her heart pained and felt dead, yet she wasn't as devastated as she thought she would be, deep within her heart a sense of relief filled her, she was hurt for sure.
She felt lost and useless but it didn't hurt her as bad as she thought it would, only a looming feeling that she had lost something, her obsession and her reason to move forward were lost, and her body was filled with dreadful scars that would make anyone reel back, yet when she heard his words something in her broke, her flood of emotions was let loose,
she felt worse and mostly used, she had spent her time like an idiot. but his words and the blood in her worked wonders.
In her shock she had even raised her head, looking directly into his eyes, she could see his blood red eyes that were gleaming with warmth and sincerity, he truly wanted to know her better and this once again rose some kind of anger in her.
The venom and vampire blood are truly a treasure. Especially mine.
And soon her transformation ended as she looked at her body now she was two inches taller much stronger than humans she can feel the strength that flows in her body.
Even R'hllor never tried to heal, Whenever before today she removed her necklace she would see a fragile old lady that could die anytime and when she asked her god to do something about, him using the words that the scars and her age were her achievements and proof of her hard work, and she liked the dumb girl in love went along with it, but now seeing her beautiful hands free of ugliness. Her face without any wrinkles, her body without any fat, her hair that are now a darker shade of red.
She felt a weight lift from her heart, turning her head towards him as she leaped into his embrace once again hugging him as she cried.
"Thank you!"
Her words were drowned by her tears, as she hugged and cried again, her heart feeling sweet, happy, excited and many other emotions, the emotions she had lost returned this time 100s of times stronger, hugging the man that gave her a new choice in life she cried, this time for a different reason and just like that Melisandre fell asleep.
Sometime later Melisandre opened her eyes, confusion filled them before everything that happened replayed in her mind, making her mood a bit worse but it was then that she noticed the situation she was in, making her blush a bit, quietly moving herself so as not to wake up him, she looked at his sleeping face.
Moving away the hair that hid his face she looked at him clearly, marking each of his features in her mind, once again she marveled at how perfect he looked, even though she didn't her god, still her god didn't hold a candle to him, slowly moving her hands she held his face, her eyes misty as she spoke,
"Thank you"
Her words were filled with many emotions, her eyes now contained a heavy dark hint that was not there before, it would seem that she didn't come out of the incident fully okay, holding Drake's face Melisandre tried her best to hold her burning feelings back, her corrupt yet kind heart was beating fast,
"I promise, this time I won't be an idiot"
with those words she again fallen sleep as her body was still in evolution and adjusting state
Meanwhile, Drake sat there hugging her, looking at her peaceful sleeping face he smiled, he did wrong here, there was no mistaking it but he would live the rest of his life making it up to her, he didn't lie when he says that he liked her, he had seen how hard Melisandre had worked and he had also seen her beautiful kindness.
What man didn't want such things in a woman? he himself was moved a bit by her actions, kissing her forehead he spoke,
"Don't worry I will never make you cry again, this is a promise"
Saying so he hugged her as he went into a deep sleep.
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R-18 Next chapter.
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"Soon....."
I whispered as I gazed at Melisandre who would soon awaken, right now it should be 3am, hence I was up after a rest of 2 hours.
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