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Chapter #8
"I've thought about it, but I never considered it"
by: Unknown
The blush tells her that her question hits something close to you. And there's some truth in there. Your village always had more than it's fair share of evacuations and curfews due to Monster Girl raids. Most likely due to the close proximity to the mountains, the forest and the caves...all hot spots for the monsters. "I've thought about it, but I never considered it." She raises an eyebrow. "Really? I don't believe it." The vampire sits up and crosses her arms. "You've never had a time where you looked at one of our wonderful magical bodies and thought...maybe kissing her feet would be worth it?" You shrug, keeping your dumb act up. "Not really." She titters. "What about that one? That "not really" one?...there's something there." You sigh and tell her the story.
"I must have been about 15 at the time, the church bell rang on a summer evening, monster girls had been sighted and the guards implemented the usual curfew. Still, I wanted to help out, I wanted to fight! I had often just hung out with the knights and helped them polish armor and..." The vampire yawned in a rather sarcastic way, and waves her hand to shorten the story. "Oh, ok...so that night the monsters came, my mother had forbidden me from getting involved. I remember hearing the sounds of battle, heroic men fighting...and then silence after sounds of struggling. Soon I just couldn't take the silence, while my mother wasn't looking I opened the window shutters to see what was going on. That's when I saw her. Her smooth light green skin...a purple cloak and short legs kicking in the air as the monster sat on a giant levitating scythe. A lich. Nose deep in a book until her third eye on her forehead shifted, staring right at me. The other eyes followed and she put down her skull faced spellbook. We stared for what seemed like forever until she giggled and wiggled her toes at me. I just wondered what would happen if I jumped down and held her hand...just to walk off with this Monster, because she was the cutest girl I'd ever seen..."
As you finish your story, your pale captor stares down at you with now glowing eyes. "That's why you're so precious...now sleep...maybe we can find her..."
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