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Chapter 17 - What are you? (optimistically)

She didn't see the master, so she opened the so-called 'bathroom'. She didn't see him there either. She then turned to the left, and saw an opened door that wasn't there before. She entered to see that it was a veranda, that was quite long and spacy. At the end, the master stood there, his back facing her, just seeming to enjoy the cool breeze and calm fresh air with delight.

She could feel it too. She just stood there very quietly, observing him.

He dressed elegantly with a long milk white sleeve shirt. You could actually tell that it was made of soft fabric. He also had dark brown shorts of the same fabric.

It was one of those his casual wears that looked more like it was worn during the olden days. They looked like commoner's clothes although it can be elegant when you wanted it to. Yeah, it gave that kind of vibe.

His not-too short shinning blonde hair swayed from side to side due to the calming breeze. It was such a beautiful sight.

She then thought;

"May be he's not so bad after all." As she just stared at him quietly, barely noticed when he calmly asked;

"What took you so long?"

She didn't know what to say. How could he have possibly known she was freaking behind him. What the hell?!!? She was as quiet as possible.

Ohhhh wait. What was he again? A freaking demon. What the hell was she expecting, he still looks godly at the same time. Still looks like human being. Like, it's just weird. She really didn't have anything to say.

"Were you disturbed?"

He said as he turned to her. She observed that his dressings were so old fashioned. Especially that his shirt. Its not ugly, but just so gorgeously old-fashioned. Like, Godddddd!!?!! even her grandparents do not wear it. During their time. Not even in their dreams.

Like the shirt that had an X-crossed lace that looked like the ones on a sports shoe or more describing, the collar of those ancient royal shirts. You would use it to adjust the neck - fitting of the shirt. The same thing was on each of his wrists. It had this long thin ropes sticking out while it looked bloated. It kinda gave this vibe or will I say, atmosphere. Like the young lads, of and not of royalty has sneaked to see his highness also his lover, the princess. Rather the other way his highness's sneaks out instead, or rather, he is the royalty, and she... You know what X.....X

"No matter" She replied.

"Come" He said to manandra, and so she did.

He then turned back to his previous position Manandra in that position too. Damon said;

"This is the way it's suppose to be"

But Manandra who was suppose to be facing front, was busy admiring Damon the way he was admiring the wondrous view.

"Adimire..." she thought. I... I don't know why she would think that. Like whattttttt. Anyways, admiring the natural veiw of flowers, and trees and a litte flowing stream.

Manandra wondered when all these got here. This use to be a construction site for the people of scaven. but even the further veiw exceeding thier back yard garden had change. Where is reality. But she could't tell anymore. Cause even the church is gone, and now, there is a mighty castle, that was built within seconds. Almost like as if he knew what she was saying Demon said;

"All the beauty my grand father created, should not be spoilt by any cause. its barely one in a million that has the power to recreate at once. Not even in 100 centuries to come scientist." 

"You do know its the 21sth century. It's said to be the golden introduction of technology. It feels like almost everything is possible."

She thought in her mind.

"Nature is something to be cherished."

I Know some of you, most of you "....." is expecting something at the end of that sentence like, "Nature is something to be cherished not to be perished" Its not an odd sentence let me say it for you. Wait it's too long... You know what? just reread the sentence. That nature is something to be cherished... We're good right? Yea! we're good, you don't have a choice.

Damon turned his head to her. When she turns back to him she noticed really how beautiful and heavenly he looked. His sparkly blue eyes, and also realizing, that his hair was actually gold in fact, and was shinning beautifully. His perfect nose, perfect shape of eyes, perfect face, like was even a human?. But obviously he said he was not.

He just close his eyes and enjoyed the moment as much, and Manandra noticed and did too. Until he broke the sweet silence, by saying;

"Thats why you waste so much time cause you're wondering around like a kid. Infact your'e a little kid"

So is this what he's really going do right now. Someone just can't have a momment of peace. Is he really going to start with problem right now?!?

"Did you just call me a kid. Don't refer to me as a kid talk more of calling me one" Manandra replied.

"So you're not a kid?" He said rhetorically.

"Yes of course, maybe you're older than me with at least two years. If not I'm older than you. So you're the kid."

He obviously looked slightly older than her but who knows.

"So your saying I'm the kid?"

"Yes you are"

"Do you know how old I am?" He questioned with a smirk.

Then Manandra paused in mid air. She wanted to say something but then she realized and literally did not have any thing to say. If vampires could live basically up to a million years, what do we say about demons. But then she thought see how young he is looking, He is not even up to 25. So she said with confidence;

"You're 22. Around your mid twenties right." Manandra said feeling confident.

"I am one bilion and 3" He said and paused .

"Million" He added and grined to the side leaving manandra with wide eyes.

Manandra was basically speechless, she didn't know what to say. Is she foolish or what. Like what did she expect. What was he again? A demon.

Damon then said;

"Demons basically have eternal life, its when they are only tired they perish away from this earth doesn't mean their soul is dead." He then added

"So when I call you a kid don't budge"

"But I'm 17" She immediately added. "And I'll be 18 next year..

"Thats for your life span. Can it be compared to a million."

Damon told her and he was right so, Manandra couldn't say anything."

"In my eyes you're just a little kid"

Manandra all that while she was boiling in anger, but she didn't show it. But how could she be compared to a kid. Something that has never been done in her life. But the thing is that he is right it can't be compared to even a thousand. But then Damon added,

"Maybe"

So maybe he is not really seeing her like a kid is he ? The question remains blank. Damon walked out and went to the door, and he said,

"I have some business to take care off" And he went out of the door Manandra was about to follow him. Rather, started following him when he turned back and said;

"Where do you think you're going?" Stopping her.

"Kids don't go out to creepy places." Damon added.

Manandra face changed into disgust, and it was obvious. What's up with him and this kid thing. Damon did notice her expression, and said;

"Okay... Really, it's not safe."

But manandra just stared at him, a little annoyed.

"Okay adult" Damon said knowing that she was unsatisfied.

"Wait what?" Manandra thought.

Was that supposed to make her feel better? Anyways it's really not her problem right now. It's already evening and she hasn't eaten. Thats was why she was starring at him but he didn't get it. Instead he called her an adult.

Ugh, should she tell him, but like if she isn't allowed to go out, he should take responsibility of her hunger shouldn't he?

"Master" She called out,

As he turned she paused. Should she really tell him thats she's is hungry.

"See any questions leave it till when I am back"

Damon said and he just left he didn't give her a chance to talk. She closed the door and felt really bad. She went to use the bathroom and when she was done she was kinda shocked to see it was water closet. Why all the ancient stuff and the bathroom was an exception. She went to wash her face and then looked at the mirror. Everything came rushing down...