Withered Bride

After being woken up from his thousand years of slumber, he notices a beautiful woman lying next to him. He stared at her flawless face and plump lips. Before he could take a bite of the beauty, she opened her butterfly eyelids and looked at him innocently. Slowly her face turned into horror when she noticed the two sharp teeth that were poking out of his mouth. With a shuttering voice, she uttered, "You... You... you are a vampire!" She hastily moved behind but something stopped her from going any further. At that moment, she noticed that she was inside a coffin. She jumped down from that box and the minute, her feet touched the ground, a system got activated in her head. 'Welcome to the immortal vampire cultivation ground. In this world, you will be playing the role of the withered bride to a thousand-year-old vampire, Marcus III Cymbal. Your game starts now!" "My game?" She mumbled and looked at the handsome youthful thousand-year-old vampire with sharp teeth in fright. (The book cover does not belong to me. All the credits go to the artist.) Participated in WPC# 147