The Cold-Hearted Vampire and the Slave
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is house so fangirlish? I sighed. I knew she was expecting me to come out shirtless or something, but too bad. I
ning Ellw
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now that the slaves have
ly wanted her to leave, her pres
od day Ell
d motioned
t. The pink-haired slave appeared in my mind. From what I remember, she looked pretty good. Though, I never learned her
ging. I opened the window to listen more closely. The song, I think I've heard it before, though I don't know where. The air had her scent in it, bu
ge, but I think I might like it. I opened my eyes to look at her once more. As I looked closer, I saw she was hurt. My vampire insti
ed in once more, and I noticed her scent was gone, and the singing had stopped. I opened my eye
en. Curse her and her blood. Curs
w shut and left to
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iven milk and bread as our breakfast which we had to eat on the way to our work areas. They lined us up and assigned us to different parts of the Mansion. Synthai was put to work with the an
as beautiful. There were many kinds of flowers both common and exotic. After a bit of looking, I began watering the plan
t only a small amount of my healing power came out so I didn't fully heal myself. The cuts were bleed
g away. It seemed he was angry at something. I quickly turned pink as I remembered how our last meeting went. Oh
ent to the other side of th
perso
bag with fruit, bread, and milk. When she found nothing else to work on, she decided to eat. Finding a place to sit was complicated.
den. "I don't think even the Masters know about this place ." she Backyard to herself as she entered some tunnels. When she reached the end her eyes widened. She was right in front of a huge cherry blossom tree. It seemed to be the
ok around. She discovered a small pond with fish and she found some rare flowers that weren't in the garden. There was also spring from where she could drink wat
seemed big enough for her to go through. She closed her eyes and went in, hop
nly I had some matches or fire." As if her request was answered, she saw some matches on one of the shelves. Dusting them off and clearing some w
black rose, with a pink cherry blossom all in one, but part of it seemed to be dying. She grabbed water from the spring hoping it would revive the other half. She stood up and looked at the walls. Vines surrounded the flower and expanded all over
ey were." She ran her fingers on the names and the two vines. She felt tears begin to form and felt one fall from h
he candles and left the tree dark once more. Erika quietly made herself back to the gardens and to the Ellwood gr
s. The flower became revived as well and looked healthy. The strangest thing of all though was one of the names in