Slowly Dying

An enchanting young girl lied on the bloody marble floor. Her once white long hair now was covered in blood. Her bright red eyes showing no emotions.

'I can't believe this,' she thought. 'How can I, Queen Asura Bloodweld, die from a stab to the back? My death is so lame.'

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It all started from a stab to the back from her husband, Cayden Smith.

The reason was, she was a queen who ruled the world. Though the citizens called her the Demon Goddess since she was both beautiful and cruel.

She thought it was funny how her loser of a husband and her sl*tty sister were "secretly" having an affair. She didn't care at all about them since she does not express most feelings at all. The only feelings she felt were excitement and hunger for torture, and also tenderness for her twin brother, Asrael Bloodweld.

They looked like 10-year-old twins when in reality they were 66 Millennials(66,000 years-old). They took on the appearance of their mother with pearly white skin, white hair and red eyes. She came from the vampire race. But their powers and immortal life came from their father, with an unknown race.

The only reason she ruled was for her brother, so he can do whatever he wanted, when he wanted, and however he wanted. He was a little demon just like herself but a real sweetheart to her. The people called them the Blood Demon Twins.

They both never liked their sister, Rose, since she was the typical scheming white lotus everyone hated (if you know what I mean). They considered her a leech that could not be removed from their skin. Following them like a lost puppy.

***Maybe a little sensitive to most readers, beware***

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Their mother was drugged by Rose's father since she was so beautiful. Kane and their father were in the mountains hunting for prey, while the girls were at home doing the chores and preparing for supper.

When unknown powerful men entered the home, drugging their mother and capturing Victoria. She was forced to watch a human Duke, have his way with her mother. That was the time Asura lost her emotions and her conscious.

By the time she opened her eyes, her brother was holding her with blank eyes and the whole village dead except her mother. Asrael told her, she unleashed her powers and went on a killing spree. For her to stop killing, their father had to sacrifice himself to control her powers.

As time went by, their mother became depressed by the events that occurred. She died after she gave birth to their sister. They named her Rose since she took everything from them; their emotions and their parents. She was their reminder to never be weak as a human.

They never let her take on their last name but let her do whatever she wanted. When the Bloodweld twins took over kingdoms, Cayden was a small prize. He was once the prince of the human kingdom until the siblings came.

For Asura to rule the world, she needed to marry a prince. So she married him to gain control of the world. Another reason being, she found out her sister went out with the excuse of a prince, Cayden. She knew it would feel like a** move from the people, but she didn't care, she was bored at the time.

She grew bored when she saw them together a day later. She let it continue for 3 years when Rose turned 18. Which was the day Cayden backstabbed her.

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As she lay motionless on the floor slowly dying, her brother, Asrael, entered the bedroom with a stuffed white rabbit in hand. He calmly walked up to her, only stopping at her side.

"Sis... why are you acting like you are dying when we are immortal?" he questioned, tilting his head to the side, causing his white hair to slide to the side making him look like an albino baby bunny.

Huffing, Asura answered him, "Because I want to see those useless rats faces when they see me alive. No one knows we are immortal and have a longer span than vampires and demons combined."

They lived on a planet named Celeste, with races such as vampires, demons, fairies, mystical creatures, and humans.

Race age(information is the same as the name of each race)

Mystical creature: 10 centuries, creature capable of talking and acting like humans, or just intelligent creatures

Demon: 6 centuries, humans with horns

Vampire: 3 centuries, white hair and red eyes, cannot turn humans into vampires

Fairy: 2 centuries, earthy skin colors and sparkly wings

Human: 1 century or less, normal characteristics but eyes or hair can be any color

Half-race: Take oldest race age from a parent and divide by half, take on both or one characteristic of a parent.

"I see... then can I join you sis, so I can see their shocked faces also. I'm bored too, let me join please," showing a sad bunny face to Asura.

Seeing her only weakness, Asura stands up sighing. "How about we call a butler in and tell him to spread lies saying I was stabbed and you dyed from depression of seeing me. How does that sound?"

With a big grin, Asrael walked up to her to grab her right hand. Nodding, "Okay, that's perfect. We get the chance to leave this boring castle for a while, then come back and see their expressions."

After they secretly ordered a butler who happened to pass by the room. Asura then jumped out the window, surprising Asrael.

"Sister wait! Don't leave me!" he cried out desperately. Jumping out the window, leaving the shocked butler in the room. He landed next to Asura, who was now standing.

Quickly grabbing his hand while running into the forest, "Come on brother, we need to leave now before they see us. You know those damn dogs(servants) in the palace can smell anything a mile away just to get a reward."

"Okay, sis, if I knew jumping out of the fourth-floor window, would've been fun, I would have jumped out a long time ago hehe."

"I know, but know is not the time to talk about that. We must leave this dreadful place so we can play with our new toys(people)."

"Alright, let's go play outside together sis," Asrael said. They both ran through the forest, surrounding the castle with big sinister smiles while holding hands.