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Crimson Tower

Daimon Crimson, a vampire who had lived for centuries in a modern world where vampires were considered legends, found himself bored to death with nothing to challenge him, despite his eternal life. As the strongest vampire, no one could match him in combat, leaving him unfulfilled until a momentous day arrived. World Towers suddenly materialized all over the world, interconnected structures that had to be conquered to save the world from destruction. Upon entering one of these towers and facing the monsters within, Daimon experienced an unparalleled thrill. He was ecstatic to discover that the monsters were remarkably powerful, finally providing the excitement he had been yearning for all this time.

HaozDancer · Fantasie
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Blood Cult (2)

As the group huddled together, their apprehension apparent in furrowed brows and hesitant glances, one member couldn't suppress the growing unease that had settled within them.

He cleared his throat, his voice trembling with doubt as he voiced their collective concerns. "Is this... safe?" he asked, the word "safe" weighted with uncertainty.

Malar, the enigmatic figure who had first welcomed them into this mysterious world, retained his inscrutable smile as he considered their question.

He spoke slowly, his words measured as if unveiling a profound secret. "Safety, my friends, is a relative concept. What we offer is a path to obtaining the power of a Celestial. However, like any power, it comes with certain... side effects."

The group exchanged uneasy glances, a ripple of unease passing through their collective consciousness.