This choice: "What do you want to know, human?" • Go Back...Chapter #6"What do you want to know, human?" by: Unknown "What do you want to know, human?" She says again, this time louder and in an amused tone. She obviously thinks very little of you. She floats over onto a hay bale and takes a seat. She casually puts one leg over the other knee and dangles a heel, letting the stale sweaty smell seep out. You wave a hand in front of your nose in response. "Let's start with that...why do you all have such..." You try to find a way to be delicate, this monster could rip you apart, and you don't have anything to kill vampires with, you are alive because you are amusing. "...fragrant feet?"
The vampire giggles, brushing hair from her face. "Some of us just love the smell...but most of us just love the way humans look, retching and squirming, begging to go back to their clean little lives..." She looks up at you, red eyes with a small yellow pupil piercing your own and giving you a chill. "It's the perfect domination." That's the moment it dawns on you, these really are monsters...not just beings who look different. Monsters, with a lust for conquering you and everyone you know. She giggles again at your frightened expression. You keep pressing your questions, hoping to find something redeemable in those soulless eyes. "But why do you all share this desire to dominate? Don't any of you feel bad?" She shakes her head. "Because it's fun! Or because you're easy to manipulate! Or because you're sexy and we take what we want! You're hot little cattle! And I've made a name for myself handing young men...like you...to the perfect owners..."
She gets up and walks to you, and you back up...pressing yourself against the door in fear. Soon the graceful vampiress has strode up to you, your hand is trembling on your sword, she glances at it knowingly, you can't hurt her. She raises a hand to your face, you recoil, turning away at first. But her hand still finds your cheek, she strokes it very gently. You turn back slowly, hoping in vain for some kindness. Soon you're staring back into those deep red eyes, almost fixed to them. "You really thought you could talk to me didn't you? Not just the usual chatter you humans are fond of. You wished to honestly connect with me...try and find some middle ground..." She suddenly leans in and sniffs your neck. "Ah...sweet...I can smell it in your blood...a sweet little boy..." You feel so small...like a scolded puppy. "Usually the slaves I peddle are battle-battered warriors or stubborn priests...but you are rare. A lot of monster girls will want to snap you up." She laughs now, louder than ever, and you quiver, which earns you another condescending look. "The funniest thing is...you came to me!"
The vampire shoves you through the thick barn doors, which shatter as you go flying 20ft away! You're left laying on the floor, bruised, when a familiar heel stomps onto your chest. Two eyes look down at you through the darkness, and a mouth opens beneath them, showing two gleaming fangs. The mouth says...  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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