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(A/N: I know, 2 mysterious characters now!)
I heard the key turn in the lock so I instantly stood up. The door made a horrible noise as it was dragged open.
"Can you just kill me? Stop torturing me , I'm as dead as a door nob already, just please," I begged.
Instead of seeing a guard or Satan, there was just a young-looking girl.
"Huh? You want me to kill you? That would be my pleasure, I haven't been able to kill a demon for the last few hours, thanks," she smiled warmly.
As the strange smile grew on her face, she started to slowly approach me.
"No! Please don't, I thought you worked here, just don't!" she sighed in disappointment.
I quickly became confident as I realized that she wasn't even a demon! I threw a sleeping spell and started grinning like a maniac as it hit her.
"That's a shame, I thought someone actually wanted me to kill them for a second there, but anyway, I'm here to free you from this prison," she casually caught the spell and dissovled it into her veins," huh?
I see that you have intentions of harming me and running away to get out. Well listen here kid, you can't kill me, no matter how hard you try, so listen to me before I change my mind and decide to slowly kill you so that you'll scream but nobody will come to your aid
," I gulped,"but I'm freeing you, so you have to listen to everything I say and don't what I tell you to do, got that?"
Do I want to painfully die? Or do I want to listen to whatever this cocky girl tells me to do? Nevermind, I'll take my chances alive, thanks.
"Ok," I replied,"I'll listen to whatever you say and do whatever you want me to do."
She grined at me before throwing a huge spell (that I really didn't recognise in the slightest) right at me.
I braced myself, shutting my eyes tight in case she was trying to kill me, but as I slowly opened my eyes, I was still in the same place that I was before she threw the spell and my body didn't seem to be anymore damaged than it already was; instead, I was even more stronger, and I hadn't felt this feeling ever since before I commited my crime.
I looked down at myself and saw that every little, bruise, scar and cut were gone, no sign that I was ever locked away and tortured. So was the spell she threw a healing spell? How come I didn't recognise it? It wasn't demon or guardian so what was it?
"What are you? Who are you? Why out of all the people here you decided to free me? What have you done with the guards? Why haven't the alarms gone off?
Why hasn't Satan realized that you've broken in?" my mind was polluted with questions that the answers to them were out of my reach completely.
"Are you sure that you want me to answer all of those questions?" she raised one eyebrow at me.
I nodded my head firmly. She just sighed and pinched the bridge of her nose.
"What am I? I'm a Vampire, and I don't care whether you believe me or not," my jaw dropped, but I quickly shut it before she could notice," I'm Tana Park, well that's my human name, my real one is way too hard for any of you stupid demons to understand.
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FantasyAnger, love, hate, sorrow. A twisted tale of mythical creatures, all joined together by one girl, Tana Park.