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Raphael's heart skipped a beat, while Celest, unable to contain his fear, trembled in place, on the verge of giving in to panic. Linfer, however, observed them all with absolute detachment. In his eyes, their movements seemed slow, very slow. Even Luciel, moving at a speed close to that of light, appeared frozen in time. With a simple flap of his wings, Linfer floated on the surface of the sea of blood, indifferent to the slowness of those around him. His dark claws gleamed slightly as he raised his index finger to his forehead, where an Omega symbol was etched into his flesh. The symbol shimmered, emitting a terrifying aura, as a drop of black blood slowly emerged, suspended in mid-air. Silence enveloped the scene. In a barely audible whisper, yet resonating throughout the ninth heaven, " [Ashkharsh: All Red]" The drop of black blood finally fell. As it touched the surface of the bloody sea... Psychopath, hedonist, hemophage, Linfer, known as the Blood Devil, brought about Armageddon for humanity. His strength was such that it shook the most powerful beings. But his impulsiveness drew the attention of the Tree of Tao... transmigrating to an earlier time... "Young Master Bai! The Devourer has left traces in a kingdom of the lower plane!" "Gather the inner disciples! As servants of Tao, we must purge this evil, even if it means sacrificing ourselves!" "The younger generation is truly fortunate to have you!" "That's true~" A slight smile spread across his face. *** #romance #manipulation #evilMC #gore #r18 #mythology #cultivation #Harem

In the primitive era, Pangu has just opened up the primordial universe. A Primitive World in which the process of creation is still incomplete. Yet already powerful beings walks the earth. Innate gods, powerful immortals spawned from heaven and earth, reincarnations of even older godfiends, primordial beasts born of rage and filled with eternal hunger, and native innate creatures born weaker and helpless. In this time, the fame figures of mythology like the Three Pure Ones, the Jade Emperor, or the Monkey King are yet to exist. It was in this era that a sea god came to be. An impossibility that wasn’t meant to be. A creature that was fundamentally incomplete spiritually, physically, and mentally. A failure by the standards of existence. But all the same, an inhabitant of this archaic world. Can this life shift the course of history? Is the Primitive World destined to walk down the events of Investiture of the Gods and Journey to the West? Or will history change to the flapping of a single butterfly? - Moved here because it's not supposed to be under fanfic. If you find that despicable somehow? too bad

[MATURE CONTENT] Arella is an angel. Well, she used to be an angel. A real, bona fide, halo-wearing, wing-flapping celestial being. That was until one tiny whoopsie where she unfortunately burns a pair of wings at a banquet happens. Fine! There was more than one tiny whoopsie. Fast forward a few hours later, and Arella found herself booted from the pearly gates with nothing but her wings and an eviction notice. Her family called it a "vacation." Ha! A vacation, in the human realm of all places! One hundred years later, Arella calls it her new life. Turns out, living among humans isn’t half bad—especially when you can turn invisibly smug at their lack of ability to fly. Early retirement has never been so blissful. That is, until the heavens smack her face with a message: Arella’s back on duty. And her new job? Marry. The. Demon. King. Wait, what?! Marrying the Demon King isn’t exactly on Arella’s bucket list, especially when demons and angels have been sworn enemies for eons. But orders are orders. So, off she goes, wings drooping and attitude cranked to full sass, to meet her new husband—a devilishly handsome demon who seems unnervingly smitten with her. Not to mention the heat that surges within her the moment she lays her eyes on him. Cue in dinner dates, fiery arguments (literally), and a series of catastrophes involving Arella purposefully setting a demon's hair ablaze with her holy fire. But as Arella settles into this bizarre celestial-demonic union, she uncovers a sinister plot that threatens not just her marriage but their entire reality. Turns out, angels and demons might have to join forces to stop a threat that neither side can handle alone. And Arella? She might just be the unexpected key to saving everyone. Armed with nothing but her quick wit, trusty angelic powers, and a painfully doting husband who may or may not leave her love notes carved into rock when she is angry, Arella must navigate battles, betrayals, and the occasional marital spat to protect their world. After all, nothing says “happily ever after” like saving existence itself, .... right? Right? One fallen angel. One absolutely smitten demon king. And a whole lot of chaos.

A promised eternity and meaningful vows linked the Greek god of love and a mortal to lifetimes of relationship. Two drips of blood stained one rock as the proof of their devotion for each other. Before Eros could kiss his bride, she collapsed to deep slumber in his arms. The first and last kiss he ever laid on her forehead was a heart wrenching one that moved clouds to tears, stopped birds from singing and darkened the sky. At the peak of his heart ache, he glared at his mother, Aphrodite, resentfully for her lies, schemes and jealousy. "The moment you decided to hurt her, you should have expected losing me as your son." Eros eyes laid on his wife whose body withered to ashes and flowed to the underworld. "Let her live and I'll be her replacement." Once again, he watched her soul reach safety to the Oracle's hands. Aphrodite stripped away his power and threw him to the dungeon of suffering and torment, expecting him to give up his stubbornness after a few days. His love for her only deepened and the desire for power heightened. Eventually, he became the Devil. Oracle: "Her soul has been sent to the reincarnation portal, but I can't say when it would be her turn." "I'll wait for that day to come." Eros sipped his wine in his chamber as he stayed away from heavens. Thousands of years later..... "Master! Master! The human world is very exciting! There are books about you and your late wife's love story there too! I wonder how humans learn about these stories." The teenage crow demon, Axle, flapped his wings excitedly as he chanted about his findings. "Oh? Then bring me that book as souvenir next time." Eros chuckled at his underling. ------------------- The crow disguised himself as a teenager and always wandered around in a bookstore. "Tsss.. paper cut!" The girl accidentally cut her finger when she flipped to the last page of the Greek mythology tales book at the counter. "Are you alright?" "Yes, but the book..." "It's fine. I'll still take it." The crow said as he didn't mind the drip of blood that stained the words, happy ending, on the last page of the book. --------------- The book burned to flames and was tossed to the floor for others to make a bonfire. "Ridiculous! Happy ending? Don't let me see that ever again!" Eros' rare anger filled voice echoed piercingly in other demon's ears. Crow: "Master! Look!" Eros' attention landed on the pile of ashes on the floor. With widened eyes, he approached the pile of ashes and picked up the unburned piece. "Happy ending.." Oracle: "Eros, she's back." -------------- - A certain high school - "Ugly trash! Leave!" Classmate voices echoed in the girl's ear as she found her gymnastic sneakers filled with pin tacks, gym uniform soaked in pungent scented liquid and scribbled curses all over her desk. Facing the insults five days a week, she had gotten used to it. Still, it hurt to see people duding by her appearance. As tears clouded over her face, the mixture of cosmetics melted. "Here, wipe your tears. Don't let their words get to you." The popular classmate smiled and handed her a pack of tissues, instantly winning her heart as nobody had shown her an inch of respect in school. Rinsing her cosmetic filled face at home, the water dyed grey along with other colors. "I found you, my prince." Too bad, the prince was just a jerk who wanted to gain popularity. Luckily, she realized it early. ------------------ One night, she saved a kitten from getting run over by a car. The driver stepped out and asked if she was alright. Seeing how the man was wrapped up from head to toe, she handed the kitten to him. "I'm fine. Here, take the kitten to the hospital." "Miss, I think you need the hospital more than the kitten." His voice sounded magnetic to her ears. "I'm really fine. Bye." Her gorgeous smile greeted the man warmly. "Interesting. She didn't scam me." Eros stared at the direction where she had ran away.

People, you know, never truly realize how unpredictable life can be. A person’s fate, of course, depends on their own efforts, but you can’t ignore the course of history. Smith had no clue—how could an engineer like him end up transmigrating into Wilhelm II? Wait, no, *Smiling Willi*? But since he’s here, wouldn’t it be a shame not to stir up some chaos? And so, the butterfly flapped its wings, a storm began to brew, and Smith smirked with that signature "Smiling Willi" grin. Fate is unpredictable: Close by in the West, the once-mighty British Empire is stumbling left and right. Across the ocean in the Americas, the newly risen powerhouse finds itself splitting apart. Meanwhile, far off in the East, the once-slumbering dragon suddenly opens its eyes wide— What happens next? Stay tuned to find out in this story!

[Warning: This is a BL novel, and mature scenes ahead!] Chen Ming, an ordinary twenty-five-year-old office worker, falls into a pit one day right on his face. The next moment he opens his eyes to a little chick flapping its little wings on his face. "Yo, I'm your system, Chick, and I'm a reverse harem system." The chick flapped his wings as if doing a happy dance. "Congratulations user, since you have fallen into the pit, consider yourself lucky because now, you'll be granted a wonderful opportunity to be done by two men!" "Wait, I'm straight," replied Chen Ming straightforwardly as his face remained cold and composed. "So what?" The chick waved his non-existent hair back as he said, "You don't want to be done by two men? I can offer you more if you want." "What if I want to refuse?" "You'll die." "....." The boring life of Chen Ming suddenly changed, especially because he wasn't fucking bent in the first place!

As an accomplished adventurer. Galen should have spent the rest of his life comfortably and happily within his own manor. Until that day. The dragon flapped its membranous wings and descended from the sky, leaving behind a dragon egg to give to Galen. Galen: Hey hey, why are you letting me raise your own child? Gargoyle: Just my child? O human with no sense of responsibility, what did you do that day? What did you do that day, don't you know? Galen:Just being a dragon rider ...... It's not so bad, is it? :... In order to earn formula money for his child still in his shell. Galen had to revert to his old ways and embark on another adventure as a middle-aged uncle. The sun will set, the afterglow is just right. Although the youth is gone, the blood is still there.

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"As a mistress, you are to satisfy me in bed, as a human you shall satisfy me with your blood. And about your soul, I shall own it henceforth." An ancient blind demon suddenly gains freedom after being incarcerated for a thousand years. Since the body he had possessed had died and begun to rot, he goes around looking for a body to inhabit and begins his revenge in the modern world by killing off every descendant of the people who had locked him in the forbidden dungeon. Until the day, he possessed a young outcast turning him into a blind, ferocious, pathetic child beast whose aim is to regain his sight at all cost. * She has a secret. Never let anyone see your hair. But what happens when this innocent girl disobeys and even trusts an outcast blind boy, who appears to be more than willing to regain his sight? She decided to help him only to discover that she had helped the devil himself. Then many years later, they reunited only to be separated again and become great enemies. For Delilah to kill the possessed man, she is to go into the past, into the 19th century, where demons don't exist so that she would successfully be able to kill him. But unfortunately, life can't be scripted. She is reincarnated as a princess whose father had planned to sell her to a ruthless ruler and never knew she had a past until she is stuck with him. He is a pawn to a demon, she is a pawn to him. *** EXCERPT REWRITTEN BY @BrewingFantasies The destroyed mirrors, locked rooms, split identities, curses, blood, flapping curtains, moonlight, thunder, and him_ the living dead! "You know what happened in the haunted house, right?" The man stared at her neck menacingly, while she was pinned to the wall. "Who are you?" She pushed him with trembling lips and shaking hands. She tried to sound convincing with the hollow threat. "Let me go! I'll have your head wrung off if you don't release me. Do you know who I am?" A nonchalant reply reverberated. "I do. A pampered spoiled brat, who leeches her papa's money." He grinned at her deliberately, knowing that his attention commanded her love. "You know, I love you that way. Ever since the first day we met. Tch, my feisty wild cat." He added, lovingly. "The very first day we met?" She muddled. His cold touch caressed her cheek, sending sparks down her spine. Why did his eyes look so familiar? "The b...lind boy? Is that you?" She clenched her fists together in horror. "Yes. I'm back to take what is mine. I need the eyes you stole." He paused, leaning over the scared woman. She could see the insatiable hunger in his crimson eyes. "And a lot more like your body, since we are not kids anymore." The man licked right below her earlobe, making her crave more for his touch. The book cover doesn't belong to me. All credit to the artist.

"Michael," a grunt tire voice rang in a fiery hall of bones. At the far end of the hall is a man with dreaded boney hands chained by a green snake-like fire. "Lucifer," Michael stare at his Brother. "Haa… another one has fallen," the chilling howling of a crowd echoes. "Yesss… they are coming back home," dragging his voice as his red demonic eyes open staring at the White Robed Michael who has his wings hidden behind his back. "Farewell Brother, May Father see your sacrifice." Michael flapped his wings vanishing from the green Netherland filled with death and demons. "More souls are coming, must… endure……" Lucifer's eyes dimmed again, rest was the only luxury he have earn in bearing the responsibility. - Author Note: Hello! To those who blessed my writing with a few minutes of their time to scroll through. Thank you! I'm not a professional writer or even a native English speaker. I strive to bring you a vivid world where you can dream to sleep in.

In the vast desert of Kafak floats the mausoleum of 1000 coffins. Oren, the ex-chief of the Wazir clan was the only human to ever walk out of the mausoleum alive after disappearing for 5 years near the site. But this Oren is quite different. Also he carries a strange book and an exquisite golden feather. Oren questions himself "Why am I here? What is this mausoleum? What is this book and feather doing on my lap? How did I end up in a desert? More importantly, why is my stomach grumbling so loud?!!!!...I need food!!!! In search of food and answers to his questions, oblivious of what fate destiny has woven for him, Oren walks through the unknown winds. I do not own the cover. All credits go to it's original creator.

My name is eva is a second child in the acting old relative i born to morogoro and is a child i have been abused by my parents except for now i have grown up in the formation of my grandmother and aunt raised me also but I lived for torture and abused by aunt on the side of father .they beat me up and enslaved me in a hard work and expired in my studies tell me my job will be protecting my houses .When they are in school, One day in the morning, I woke up and prepared to go to school because I was a very active young man in the class even the teachers were impressed and I prepared that I was going out and the chess bag I found an aunt sweeping the outside as he saw me getting out and the school flaps he told me "These colleagues in Cyprus" I greeted aunt Ashikamoo "I don't need your greeting I asked you where you go ? "I'm going to school" "who are you going to school?" "My Father" was is your father here for me school forget Continue....

The Devourer with the Blood of the Gods on his Fang... The Pale Rider, Whose Hatred will burn the heavens... The Lone Sword in an empty battlefield, Screaming in Agony and Despair. Scattered and Fallen white feathers, Forgotten by Time The Faithless Believer chained by his own holy oath. The Wise King of King's Return, The Butterfly flaps it's wings once more. An age old tale told by common folk. One of legend, one of despair. For whoever gains access to the strongest weapons created by the wise king shall rule over everything. An immortal tale told across myriads of dimensions, yet the truth still remains hidden. Except for him. An exorcist on his dying breath. He, Zalman once known as the ultimate demon killer, stared at the gods in which he staked his entire existence for with hatred. His faith shaken to the core. His body battered and broken. His will shattered and ground to dust. Yet he clung fervently towards the small glimmer of hope. Towards his sworn enemy. A demon. "If you help me, I help you" His words echoed in his head, like the sweetest pastry he could ever imagine. Zalman grinned, "Fine, I'll find out the truth behind this world. I alone shall save it." The demon gave out a sonorous laughter as he gave Zalman unimaginable power. Thus began the tale not all, but one of many tales. The faithless believer chained by his holy oath. The fifth prophecy. The man who would turn his world upside down. --- Hello again. This book is an entry for the 168th WPA. I hope you guys give it a go and I hope you enjoy! Cover Art by Jeong Min Hyun (Art Station) If you want the cover removed I'll happily oblige.

After an explosion, Shuyu transmigrated and was reborn into the body of an unfavored and neglected young master in the Duke of Zhang's household. As a 21st century person, getting transported in the past was a blessing, right? Like all transmigrating seniors in many novels, he would be cooking delicious modern world dishes and plagiarizing famous literature to overtake the ancient world, right? Wrong. Shuyu wasn't cunning at all. He would be sold into a brothel in no time if he went head to head against these vicious ancient people. Of that, he had a firm belief in. It was wiser to bow down his head and pass life quietly by. But what was this giant flaming bird doing? Flapping its majestic wings and spreading its enormous aura, sending all, even the Emperor, kneeling down the ground? He just wanted to live a peaceful life ah.

An ordinary man named Felix survived through the apocalypse for years and years. Nobody knows how an ordinary mortal without any superpower could survive through the countless dangers in the apocalypse. After 150 years, Felix finally found out why he couldn't awaken a power, but even if he found out, it was already too late, his time came. As last resort he broke one of the strongest universal laws, the time law, to cling on that last straw of hope.

Everytime she touched me it made my skin crawl, but I never fought her. No matter how sick it made me feel. She was the angel Uriel. I was the butterfly. She was my captor, and I hated her for it. I hated her for loving me. but I hated myself more for loving her.

Okay, before you drop a review before reading this novel, let me just tell you this novel won't be about reading others playing games via a novel nor is it a fan-fic, but rather it's about someone who was known for being a god in PUBG carrying his playstyle and survival instincts into the real world when the apocalypse took place. This book is inspired by Code Geass, Gundam Seed, Gundam 00, and PUBG. Okay, now for the real synopsis, after battle royale games went mainstream and PUBG & Fortnite took it to staggering heights in popularity, streamers of this game were also brought in to share the spotlight. Amongst all PUBG streamers, the group Big D Brings Spring stood at the top, with the squad consisting of Phantom Pen15, Ricedoctor, Dildo Swaggins, and Givemethatchicken. So yeah, these guys were streaming PUBG, making good money, and suddenly sh*t hits the fan and the apocalypse happened. Is Big D gonna bring spring this time? Or is it gonna go limp and flap in the wind? Already familiar with survival, scavenging and battle royale style gameplay, can these ding dongs use what they learned in video games to survive in this new world, not be retarded, farm up, and rise up against the forces behind the apocalypse? Author Note: Yeah it’s a fiction, first time writing, but have been translating for 2 years now on both good and trash novels (one of the best and one of the worst on Webnovel), which taught me what to do and what not to do. Now the first question is, based on the username in the squad Big D Brings Spring, which ethnicity is each from? First 10 people that guesses right gets free boner- I mean bonus chapters and early access for a month. Post your answers in the form of 5-star reviews, and the winner will be announced when the novel reaches 2M views. Cover designed by DylanWE from DeviantArt.

"Someone would understand your grievances, your sorrows? Hah! Nobody will lend their ears to an individual wail of pain, not even the mighty upholders of justice, the Tianzun Imperial Court! Dream on!" A broken soul, mangled beyond belief, stranded within a world of pain and suffering. "That was a thousand-some amount of human lives! A city of them! Ushering them towards the Gates of Yama, do you have no shame or guilt!? And you call yourself a savior of life!?" Another entity, forged with apathy, incapable of resonating with other beings, drifting in a world filled with facade and corruption. "What siblings, what family, what Pavilion of Swords, what Divine Palace? Your very soul has brought forth destruction to the Immortal Realm, a calamity! A walking disaster has no place within the Immortal Realm!" One sole spirit, cursed with destruction. The Earth, the Heavens, and even one's own self perishes before their sword. When the Butterfly of Chaos flaps its luminous wings, who in the world is capable of resisting its allure? "Ronel, my fragile, beautiful creature. Must you force your destruction once more?" //Cover Image is courtesy of Sleepwrite! She is an excellent artist as well as a fantastic writer, check out her works as well! https://www.webnovel.com/profile/4300301721

_When a butterfly flaps its wings, it causes a disaster opposite the globe_ Follow through the journey of Dave as he unfolds the mystery behind his death with his friends and a tragic genius detective, as they unfolds the true face of the underworld. ______________ _____ ______________ This is my first try in novelbiz so I may be lacking but I mean to keep going, I request humble support from all those who are willing to give me a chance. PS. I have other plans.... we can unfold it together hehe..

Kisah ini dimulai 3 tahun setelah MC dipanggil. Bersama dengan teman-temannya, dia mengalahkan raja iblis.

# QI REJUVENATION Spiritual auras were rejuvenated. The animals mutated and humans became summoners. However, society did not collapse. Mutated pets and summoners became part of the lives of humans. In the corner of a city, a jaded store manager was taking a nap on a recliner. Beside him was a small, fat, ice-blue dragon. As it ate ice cream, it flapped its wings and stirred up a cool breeze that blew over the manager. On the floor, a small, bluish-white milk cat was playfully chasing after a fat, round-faced chick. Not far away from them, a troublemaking parrot was vigilantly observing the surroundings from its cage. It was worried that it would become the dinner of a certain snake. A chunky, orange tabby cat strolled down from the second floor while meowing. After it noticed that the manager was sleeping, it skillfully pulled the drawer open and located the fish snacks that were wrapped in five layers. It then munched on the snacks. This was a peculiar pet shop. Not only did it sell various kinds of miraculous pets, but it also served as a consultation counter for others to inquire about ways to level up their pets. This was the one and only pet shop for summoners.

Tradução das Novels de Fuyumi Ono. As Novels inspiraram um anime de mesmo nome "The Twelve Kingdoms", produzido em 2002 pelo studio Pierrot, e adaptou parte da história. Eu me apaixonei pelo anime e sempre tive vontade de saber a continuação da história. Como não existem traduções para português, resolvi eu mesmo traduzi-la. Youko Nakajima é uma colegial exemplar, que está sempre tentando agradar aos outros. Ultimamente, uma série de pesadelos com estranhas bestas lhe perturbam o sono. Em um dia comum, Nakajima é surpreendida em sala de aula por um homem com vestes estranhas, este homem diz se chamar Keiki e ajoelhado aos seus pés lhe jura lealdade e diz que precisa levá-la a um outro lugar para protegê-la. Atordoada pela situação estranha e sem entender o que está acontecendo, eles são atacados por um pássaro gigante, parecido com os que Nakajima via em seus sonhos. Keiki foge com Nakajima para o terraço da escola, lá Nakajima se encontra com dois colegas de classe: Asano e Sugimoto, que acabam por se envolver na situação. Keiki entrega a Nakajima uma misteriosa espada e ordena que ela lute conta a besta, ela fica sem ação e indefesos contra a besta, Keiki invoca servos para que lutem contra o monstro. Não vendo mais saída, Keiki transporta os 3 para seu mundo - Os 12 Reinos - Em meio a viagem, todos acabam se separando. Agora eles devem aprender a sobreviver em um novo mundo, repleto de magia, bestas, espadas e imortais. Uma literatura rica, com um complexo desenvolvimento dos personagens, um mundo cheio de fantasia e uma invejável mitologia.

Cities across the world are split up and transported into the Beast Taming World overnight. Monsters roamed about, with dogs the size of elephants, giants the size of mountains, weird-looking bears that can rip the ground apart with a single slam, and giant eagles that can create a storm with a flap of their wings. Surrounded by monsters, human beings tremble. They rely on their respective starter Tamed Beast to live in such difficult times. And then, the Global System descends! The protection barriers of the newbie cities are activated for three months! Once the three months passed, the Overlord monsters lurking outside will to rip the humans apart with their fangs! Right at this moment, Li Song finds that his system seems to be a little different from the others’... This Beast Taming World he lands in resembles a game he had been playing... As a result... Three months later, the protection is removed! When the Overlord monster leads its army into the city to slaughter the human beings, what shows up in front of it is the first Overlord Tamed Beast in human society!

In his previous life everyone was asleep, due the unknown virus that will transfer through everything, be it water or air. Once everyone wakes up everything changed, the world was vastly different when they were asleep. But because the world changed some unexpected errors occured, or to say, mutations. Some souls of certain people were dragged away into some creatures's bodies. Anton was one of those people, but ultimately met his death because his negligence of his own race. But after dying he was reborn into the past, this time he will reign.

Sealed away in an eternal slumber, darkness and light danced around. Being the existing yet nonexistent soul. All she later came to know was that she was only a few months old when they found her, sealed in an ice coffin inside a tomb. In her growth, she showed abnormalities that a child shouldn't possess. She was so knowledgeable yet she was also clueless. 'Who is she?' Her memories were blank. When she was trying to adapt to her now peaceful life, everything seemed to go wrong. Even the Heavens went against her as if to satisfy a personal grudge. Unknown pictures, scene after scene, like the frame scrolls of movies constantly buzzed in her mind, forcefully etched in the very depths of her soul, making her painfully memorize those seemingly unknown events of her memories. Those were her’s. It seemed like, even in this life she couldn't get a peace of mind. She was robbed of her peaceful life. She was forced to train herself harder. Stronger! More! It seemed that, in her quest for her mental peace against the very heavens, she was still too weak. Entry of WPC #65: Artifact, Weapon, Sword ( Titles used )

Gacha can be statisfying but most of the time it's very frustrating. Unfortuntely Jin died and got attached to a gacha system.

Ren is a very shy, feminine like, introverted, and pretty timid ghost. Yes he's a ghost. This story is about him telling how his adventures were as ghost from the dark ages to the present day. But he wasn't alone though. His boyfriend, Bruce, is a loyal, chill , loving, and masculine emo vampire who stayed with Ren from when they first met to now.