The wind blows making the trees cry in pain, as i look at my hands I wonder ¨ How can this man be my husband he can't even protect himself !¨
I look back at his dying body ¨the smell of death is lovely my lady!¨ The head maid opens the door ¨shall I clean it up for you my lady?¨ I walk to the door "yes and make it quick we have some visitors coming tonight.¨ ¨Yes miss!" and she bows when I leave "what an energetic young child, she was like me as I child, young and full of hope. Until the day I found this place my life has changed so much.¨ as I go to my room I get dressed up to go to town, the maids dress me up and I go to town.
As I see the huge clock tower ¨Oh my!¨ The place has really changed in the last decade. It feels just like home disgusting.
I see a child slave being ¨tamed¨, "it makes my blood boil" I shout out to Stop and the shocked face on the slave trader makes me laugh, I set the slave trader on fire by magic as the fire cooled down I look at the kid I see a burn mark on her I rush over to help him. ¨Hey kid, are you ok? ¨ I asked, nothing, Not even a mumble and suddenly she faints. I tell the guard "we're going home now."
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Little Miss killer and her loyal slave
Historical FictionA vampire was out one day and saw a slave being "tamed" it hurt her because they did the same to her so she killed the slave trader. and a healthy, motherly loving bond began.
