The world is modern and not modern at the same time. There are Phones and TVs, which were created by witches, and they are artifacts. Also, there are kitchens, bathtubs, etc. But of course, there are no Cars or Big Companies or brands like in the modern world.
I mean, it's basically a cultivation world + the things used in the slice of life.
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In the Everhart mansion, while the two sisters were preparing the training ground for André's training, a maid who was wearing a tight maid dress and gray thigh-high stockings that slightly showed her slender legs was in the bedroom with André. She was kneeling in front of him, using her delicate hands which made André groan.
"Ugh."
'What is this crazy woman doing again? Just what is her problem with me?'' he wondered the same thing again. For a few years, she had always been cold to him and sometimes gave him looks that seemed like she wanted to kill him.
"Could you be a bit more gentle?" André spoke, watching Luna as she dressed him in his training clothes.
"Young Master André, you are not a child anymore. You should just bear this little pain." Luna stated coldly and continued.
'Little? I think any 11-year-old would have cried from the pain now!' he shouted in his mind. As Luna finished, André sighed in relief, but soon enough, he felt uneasy, seeing the evil smile on Luna's face.
'Edda show me my status and how much I've grown in the past years'
[Right away André]
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Name: André Tenebris Evernyx
Race: Demonic Dragon
Bloodline: Primordial Draconic Demon Bloodline (Yet to awaken)
Rank: 0
Elements: 0(yet to awaken)
Mana: ??(Yet to awaken)
Age: 11 (As a Demonic Dragon ragon, André's life expectancy is literally infinite, meaning he's immortal )
Strength: 50 (Before awakening)
Agility: 50
Vitality: 70
Stamina: 70
INT: 70
Charm: 95/100
Innate Abilities: Dragon Transformation, Charm, Eye Of Death(Sealed)], vampiric hypnosis, Vampire charm, analyse
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"Woah!" André exclaimed, his eyes widening in awe as he took in his status. Even though he was unawakened, his basic stats were already higher than those of many other races, his Charm, in particular, was off the charts.
He knew from his past life that only a few races could compare to the natural advantages of dragons—the Fallen Angels or Supreme Angel (Seraphim), Chaos Demons, High Elves, and Original Vampires, even Gods were among them and now he's was the perfect combination of a Demon, and a Dragon, he's potential was unlimited.
"This is incredible!" André whispered, the excitement in his voice unmistakable. Everything about this world, about his new life, was far beyond what he had ever imagined.
With a grin, he thought to himself, "This is just the beginning."
Today was his first day of training as he had just turned eleven; seven years had passed since Luna had come back.
André's relationship with Madelyn and Daenerys had developed quite well. Every day, they woke up together, had breakfast together, chatted together, and spent time together. For Madelyn, he had become a part of her life, while Daenerys was close to giving up her denials for her feelings, which were about calling it just an act that she didn't love him actually.
Sometimes, Luna went on missions again, but when she was at home, she spent time with the trio. Years passed, but alas, her attitude toward André hadn't changed at all, if not worsened. She didn't do anything to André, as she couldn't, of course. She knew how much her masters loved him, so she just gritted her teeth and cursed inwardly every time she saw him doing intimate things like cuddling with them or drinking her master's milk.
Moreover, over the years, they had taught André a lot about politics, the world, and some boring stuff. However, there was something that caught André's interest. It was invented by witches not long ago so it was his first time seeing these: Daenerys and Madelyn showed him an artifact, the phone. It is used for communicating with each other or for something called social media, where some people share their thoughts or lives. There were also bad things in it, that's why the sisters haven't shown him until he is mentally mature enough. There were also other devices like computers or TVs, which they used last night to watch shows and spend time together.
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During midnight, the dim torchlights flickered in the underground training hall as Luna struck the air with her twin daggers, each movement precise and deadly. Her breath was ragged, not from physical exhaustion but from the storm of emotions raging inside her chest. The faces of Daenerys, Madelyn, and André flashed through her mind.
"How could they change so much? How could they allow someone so small to... take over their hearts so effortlessly?"
Her blade spun, slicing through the air with a sharp whistle. Despite her inner turmoil, her movements were flawless. Luna was no ordinary maid; she was one of the deadliest assassins in the Evernyx family. Her loyalty to Daenerys and Madelyn was absolute, but André… André was an enigma.
"He's just a child, yet he carries himself with so much confidence. And the way Lady Daenerys and Lady Madelyn look at him… it's different. It's not just affection—it's trust. Deep, unshakable trust."
She froze mid-strike, her daggers trembling in her grip. Her jealousy felt ugly, like a festering wound.
"No. I owe them everything. André is part of this family, and I won't accept it just like that, he'll have to prove himself worthy of lady Daenerys."
Luna exhaled slowly, closing her eyes. She sheathed her daggers and made her way out of the training hall, determination etched on her face. If she couldn't accept André yet, she would at least try to understand him.
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Meanwhile, in the Evernyx Mansion
The moonlight poured through the grand bedroom window, illuminating the serene scene within. Daenerys sat on an armchair near the bed, brushing André's dark hair with her fingers as he lay on the bed between her and Madelyn. His bright amethyst eyes gazed up at her, filled with curiosity.
"Mother," André said softly, his small voice cutting through the silence, "why do people fear you guys so much?"
Daenerys paused, her golden eyes narrowing slightly as she considered her response. Beside them, Madelyn listened intently.
"Because power always breeds fear, my little rose," Daenerys said gently. "People fear what they cannot control or understand. And our family… we exist beyond their grasp."
André nodded thoughtfully, his youthful face carrying an expression far too mature for his age.
"Will I have to become like you one day?" he asked.
Madelyn reached out and pinched his cheek lightly. "You already are, André. You're more like us than you know."
André smiled faintly but said nothing more.
'I see, they use power to inflict fear in people, hmm I'm loving this life more'
Moments later, his breathing softened as he drifted off to sleep. Daenerys and Madelyn exchanged a glance over his sleeping form.
"He's too sharp for his age," Madelyn whispered. "Sometimes, I forget he's only eleven."
Daenerys sighed. "It's not normal, but we cannot change it now. All we can do is guide him."
The two sisters sat in silence, watching over the boy who carried the weight of their legacy on his small shoulders.
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Far across the city, in the lavish guild hall of the Shadow Fang Guild, the Guild Master stood before a table littered with maps and documents. His vice guild master leaned against a nearby wall, smirking confidently.
"So, the Evernyx family finally made their move," the Guild Master said, his voice low and menacing. "That thorn in our side has been removed, and now we can proceed with the plan."
The vice guild master chuckled. "Do you think they suspect anything?"
The Guild Master nodded his head. "Yes. But They won't make their move now, so we have to start the plan quickly before they take action, they'll realize they've played right into our hands."
He slammed his fist onto the table, his eyes gleaming with cruel excitement.
"Begin the preparations. The Evernyx family won't see this coming."
The vice guild master pushed off the wall, bowing slightly. "Consider it done, Guild Master."
As the shadows in the room deepened, the gears of a sinister plot began turning, and the Evernyx family unknowingly stood in the crosshairs of a deadly scheme. But the guild master didn't know that's what the Evernyx family wants him to think, they knows his every move and he's just a puppet dancing in their palm.
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