Day 5

The tired little girl has not slept at all during the last four days, being the fifth day, her eyes close, although she is a vampire, and even more the Clan Leader, that does not take away the fact that she is a seven-year-old girl, soon to be eight years old.

The effort she has been making the last few days has made her body tired to the max. She has only woken up 10% of her bloodline, but that is not enough for her to be able to go a week without rest.

Wanting to see what else she could read, she did not want to stay longer on the second floor, as it gave her information that she knows or that is not of so much importance, although she is discovering several things and connecting dots with each other.

Going up to the third floor, she saw the books are a little different. These have covered with clasps, meaning that they need a kind of key to open them.

'If these are the kinds of books on the third floor, what kinds of books will I find in the fifth level?' The little girl can't help but think in her heart and imagine what kind of world of information she would find.

The tower has given her many surprises in its mechanisms, but there is something that has her a little confused. Being something based on some panels on advanced technology, but she does not know what year they are or what they are for.

But she paid little attention to them, since she wanted to continue investigating many things...

"How can I read the books if I don't have the key?"

Little Mara is standing with much difficulty facing the wall with a somewhat strange book.

[ Forbidden Areas ]

The material of the cover is like skin, but what skin is unidentifiable. But it has traces of what she identifies as the smell, blood.

The Guardian saw the book she took and thought it was too much for her to understand what it said, but if she wants, he will indulge what she wants to know, and he can say.

"Spill a drop of your blood in front of the brooch, and it will only open..."

"Huh? I have to do that with every single book I read here?" The little girl's eyes widened greatly in disbelief.

"That's why you must be careful how many and which books you will read, you are too small to read open over ten books inside this floor, remember you can come back in the near future, your blood is too precious to spill and affect your growth..." Heinrich thought he might sound all-wise, but the Guardian rolled his eyes.

'How can ten drops of blood affect her growth? It's not like she would bleed to death on them either...'

Silently, with no encouragement to comment out loud, the Guardian said nothing more.

"Oh, okay. I'll read some and rest for the day. My eyes don't open well, but I'll try to read more..."

Returning to the book, he found several things he didn't understand, but found somewhat convoluted to put into practice.

If you want a normal vampire or a human to become a pureblood, you need to know first.

Why can he or she become a pureblood?

How can he or she become a pureblood?

When will he or she become a pureblood?

The why can be because he had an ancestor's pureblood.

The how, he can awaken the pure blood with a drop of another pureblood. Or he can go into the process of baptism.

The when is that will depend on the development of his or her growth.

"What is this?" it bluff little Mara with what she just read...

"Is this some way to create Pureblood?" the little girl's hands trembled with what she read; she could not hold the book steady.

She could understand what the book said, but somehow, she found it disturbing, not understanding why the feeling was born sincerely, but her courage, which is not normal for a vampire of her age, of course, she is not a normal vampire...

Continue...' the voice that she felt coming from deep inside her soul told her to keep reading, and her instinct told her that if she reads all this, she will discover a secret...

He or she can, there have been 'Vegetarian' vampires drinking blood only from animals, such as sheep, rabbits, cows, and other animals... Instead of human blood. But this has made the vampire who wants to transition unsuccessful.

In order to make the first step, he must feed not only on human blood, but on the blood of other creatures, as well as those of other vampires...

"CANNIBALISM?" Little Mara screamed, unable to find another word to describe what the book was giving her to understand.

For the process to work on the human he must do the same, drink the blood of both humans and supernatural creatures, as well as fight against the powerful poisonous blood of demons.

!!!

Little Mara felt she was really only seven years old. What she reads is too much for her.

Well, in that case, the human can receive the bite of a normal vampire to become a normal one, but if he or she has help from a pureblood drop, having a pureblood ancestor nearby, he or she can become the new Pureblood Vampire, but there is a possibility that he or she will go insane, and the repercussions are severe.

If he or she has a Pureblood ancestor, they can awaken the power of a Pureblood without repercussions.

"No, no, no, no, no... I can't read this book anymore, next..."

[Ancient Blood]

Pureblood vampires have three eye colors a slight blue or green during calm emotions, a light of purple or red when angry, and faint silver, white, gray, or gold when in the presence of that state must meet other vampires all eye colors have a dark ring around the iris or pupil

Blood status.

Pureblood, born vampires, who were born from vampires, or awakened during baptism.

Embraced Blood, bestowed with the power of the embrace, changed from mortal to vampire and bound to the master vampire at all times.

Ancient Blood, a part of Vampire History showing the roots of vampires, the founder, the unknown first Vampire, that history does not show or tell where he came from...

"All this is strange, I feel I understand it, but at the same time I don't understand it, I would like to know more about them, but I must rest, otherwise I won't be able to think well for what's next..."

In one corner of the level, a folding bed welcomed her, which is made of feathers of unknown birds. So little Mara didn't care, she just wanted to rest.

The moment her little head touched the pillow, she surrendered to slumber.