She got out of bed after managing to get a few liters of blood from her body, she had to periodically draw his blood once a month. This was all for the sake of her master who wanted a warrior formed from her blood, a powerful and undeniable monster.
Her body immediately went limp, completely helpless, and with that, the figure of a man from the entrance to the inside removed the people who would help her lover to get up.
"Get out of the way, I'll take her to the room." He said in a cold tone.
The woman immediately wrapped her arms around her lover's neck, this man was always waiting for her since the first time she gave blood for their master's rebellion contribution. To repay him for reviving her mate, but as time went on after all these years, her body tormented her more and more from time to time.
"Does it feel so tiring?" The man asked the brown-haired woman who had a very pale face.
"Sure, this time 2 liters of blood. And it seemed to take all the blood in my body." The answer is the lover.
She felt the cold from her lover's body, no longer as warm as before. He is a creature who has passed through the door of death and is resurrected, there are some emotions and even his body temperature also disappears. It was just cold, and that was what kept him happy.
The man lowered his head to look at the female figure in his arms, her body temperature cooling to almost his own. He subconsciously gritted his teeth, feeling useless for having his mate even do this to him. If at that time he had not been consumed by the instigation of one of his friends to come to the forest, perhaps he would not have found a herd of Lycans who had just transformed into monsters.
"Forgive me." He said sincerely while kissing her forehead.
"No, there's no need to say that. I'm willing if I can keep you by my side, you will never be able to feel. How does it feel to lose the figure of a mate, it feels like my heart is being cut and pulled by force, it hurts so much..." She said to his girlfriend.
Then the two of them arrived in the room, this was the room the master had prepared for Grace. Yes, the woman being carried by the man is Grace, the sister of the real luna dark pack.
"Go to sleep, I'll stay here until you fall asleep." Said the man after putting Grace on the bed.
Without waiting for long, her breathing became regular and the girl fell asleep in the end.
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"HA HA HA HA!! Good, we found the damn village. After so long, I waited years to kill the old geezer. My kids made it there!!" The man said in the dark.
The man stared into the mist which displayed an image of one of his children's eyes, the mutant monster that existed from his experiments mixed with Grace's cursed blood. Of course, the monster became the amazing creature that he had, so beautiful and so smart in sniffing the village location occupied by his failed objects.
But from what he recently learned, the object of his failed experiment was not a failure. They mutated better than his experiments, strange powers and even smarter thoughts than his monsters made him thirsty to retrieve his runaway children for research.
"Catch them alive, even if they die!! Bring the corpses back home, I will research more about the development of their bodies!!" He said excitedly.
He sat in his chair, staring at the shadowy mist projecting the eyes of his monster. Where they are so fierce against all that holds them back from entering the forest, especially in front of their monsters. There was a wall made of tree roots, towering above his monster colony.
"Break anything that stands in your way, all you have to do is barge in and catch all of my failed objects back with their bodies!!" He said in a tone of abnormal pleasure.
With the ruthlessness in his shiny red eyes, the man was completely mad from the past. He wanted everyone to feel the pain and then launched a rebellion as soon as possible.