Chapter 520 The Corpse Without Blood
Cedric's comment startled the poor girl, standing in front of him. If he had no intention of taking her blood, what could she take from her? Besides, wouldn't be she dead if he took away her soul from her?
Countless thoughts lingered into her mind and suddenly, the girl wanted to run away from them. Before coming with Frenchis, her mom told her that she could be offered to give blood to the king. But she never mentioned about soul. The young girl staggered a step back fearfully. But it was too late for her to make any decision because the monster inside Cedric was already hungry. It became more alive after finding that the young girl had great power in her soul.
Cedric let the demon inside him took over completely. Taking a long stride in front of her, he caught her hold, pushing her closer forcefully. The younger girl widened her eyes, already getting hyped but Cedric didn't give her much time to react.
His mouth pried open widely, bringing out his rows of cannies to dip into her skin deeply. The young girl startled in pain, feeling pain on her neck but strangely, she didn't bleed after his bite. She wanted to take a better look of his biting point but he was holding too tight to snap her head at him.
In her state of pain, she could only grit her teeth forcefully to hold down her cries while Cedric enjoyed the taste of her skin more specifically her soul. After a short round of sucking, the younger girl started feeling something weird. The feeling was very similar like paralyzed from her waist down and soon her vision was battling to keep open.
Her feet begun to feel numb and rootless. After Cedric discarded his mouth from her neck, she stumbled laying on the ground flat. In a snap of moment, her skin turned dark like burnt skin and soon her body was lifeless.
Cedric's lips curled upwards satisfyingly after she was turned lifeless on the floor. He stared back at Frenchies whose face was full of worries although it wasn't his first time witnessing something like this. Cedric didn't bother about his reaction. Using his husky voice to command, he turned around to walk for the backdoor,
" Let's go from here, Frenchies. My dearest brother must be waiting."
Frenchies quickly regained his conscious and wiped his sweaty forehead. Sending a pity look at the girl on floor, he quickly marched over to catch-up with his master, leaving the corpose behind.
Late autumn breeze of midnight wasn't very friendly for creatures. The slightly cold feeling annoyed them especially in place like graveyard. Cedric knew what did it mean by their favourite place. For terrible creatures like them had only one favourite place of liking " Graveyard."
Arriving at the entrance of their oldest graveyard, Cedric ordered Frenchies who was about to enter with him,
" Wait here for me, Frenchies."
Frenchies looked surprised before asking in a low voice,
" But my lord..He isn't safe for you.."
Cedric pulled his eyes back in distance and departed after replying him with few words,
" This battle is between us from the beginning. Don't meddle between us."
His back dissapared through the smoky entrance, leaving Frenchies in worries since he couldn't accompany him inside. To his surprise, the door of entrance closed without any movement. Frenchies gasped in shock and his fear grew stronger.
Someone wanted to get his Lord alone!
Meanwhile, Ayra didn't get any answer from the guards who insisted on stopping her from going inside. No matter how many times, she questioned them, they kept telling her that they didn't know who was hiding inside except Frenchies, the owner.
She lost her calmness at the very end and with her raging temper growing inside, she threw the guards aside before running indoor. The guards were powerless against her vampiric strength and speed. They could only plead her to not enter but Ayra had already walked far away from the entrance, very closer to enter the mansion that stood in the darkness. The mansion was extremely old-fashioned to the point that she didn't even see like this mansions in her parents worlds too. Perhaps, it was maiden at her grandparents decades. But someone smart minded like Frenchies bought this mansion was really unbelievable.
She was a bit surprised to find no one around as if it was house of ghosts. Putting her hesitations aside, she cracked the door open, stepping in to greet with a lonely house. Her brows tightened together tightly and for a brief second, she was hesitating to enter because no even a single soul was spotted anywhere. Picking on her step, she tiptoed inside to look around and froze midway to find everything empty. Even Frenchies wasn't there like the guards said. The stuffs inside mansion looked disoriented which particularly defined that the owner of this house barely visited this mansion. Besides, everything gave off a dark, omnious vibe according to her own judgement.
Curiously, she wandered around the room and stopped by the same room where Cedric stayed previously. She walked inside and bumped her feet midway with something. Lucky, the wall from her right corner stopped her from falling and her eyes froze, staring at the floor to find a corpse with burnt skin.
She gasped in horror and pressed her palms onto her mouth. Until now, she never witnessed such a horrific death as if the corpose was burnt entirely before leaving here. Running her eyes onto her body, she saw no sign of blood running out. It made her more suspicious and to clear her doubts, her eyes moved over to track the woman's neck. She spotted fang mark on her right neckline but it was clean without any blood marks. But she heard from Frenchies that they had only few vampires existed in their world.
Then who bit on this girl's neck? Besides even if she was killed ruthlessly, why weren't there blood even a bit?
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