The Journey with a Vampire Hunter (V. H. D)

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Month: July

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July 7th~12090 AD.

It has been three days and I woke up in a small room with a healer taking care of me. It seems one of the Flying Death Wasps had stung me on the back of the neck, having gotten through the traveler's coat collar but never put the full amount of venom in me. Instead a larva was injected in me. It was horrifying to know I was slowly becoming one of those Wasps! They weren't hungry but wanting to create more!

Once more my Dhampiric protector has come to my rescue. The healer said I was good enough to travel and it was a good thing, as the town members are threatening to kill D. I don't think it's possible after seeing him battle the wasps. Yet I do not know about drugs or poisons that could harm him.

The last thing is the healer will report I have no marks from him or another Noble. They also gave me three blood capsules to carry secretly on my body. My protector has already purchased them for crossing the desert.

D is not like other Dhampirs after seeing Theresa.

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July 8th~12,090 AD.

Once more the cruelty we humans carry against others, D was only able to purchase one cyborg horse and we were nearly ran out of the town. I had no clue that this loner of a man protects us from such monsters created by the Nobles and yet he is so and hated. It would seem Theresa was the normal Dhamphir and D is extraordinary. But the human townsfolk only see his vampiric lineage..

Is it because his beauty is breath stealing and can walk in the daylight? I understand the terror of the Nobles first hand but D is not one of them and I can't see him ever being like them.

Our trip is extended two more weeks at least without major encounters or hardships. Between the cyborg horse dying and me being nearly killed by the wasp,it has put us dangerously close to the hottest part of the season to cross the *Sighing Desert. I have heard tales about this particular desert and very few enter and leave the clutches of this desert.

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July 13th~12090 AD.

It has been five days of riding and only stopping to rest the horse. I catch sleep when I can but it's hard to do. If D must stop, he chops his left hand off to be my protection. I don't think I will ever get used to that. His hand reattaches with a fringe of red magic like and the two are one once more.

This push to get to the Sighing Desert has put my training on hold with me just practicing what D has taught me already. Perhaps I too shall become a monster hunter? Perhaps one of the most well paid ones-Vampire Hunters.

Lefty is loud and annoying like a perverted uncle but the demon also has insight and is more cautious than D will be at times. D has been more careful though since having a human along with him. I got so tired I once fell off his cyborg horse. So now he puts me in front of him even with Lefty making rude comments. Sometimes D clinches his left hand in such a tight fist it bleeds from his sharp nails.

D is a man of few words but his body is no longer rigid against mine on horseback or off the horse, even. He stays closer to me than he used to. I do think now he has erections, sometimes while riding with me in front. Though he never speaks of such things and is a perfect gentleman.

Unfortunately I am getting more aroused and frustrated as there is no privacy to release the frustration. And to add to frustration and horror more, it is possible to orgasm on a horse from the motion of the horse's gate.
D cantered the horse merely and his body just touched mine. With his acute hearing, I know he heard though I never uttered a word. Hopefully we will be at the edge of the Sighing Desert in two more days...