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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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Jareth's Fierce Assault

Daimon's interest had been deeply stirred as he observed Jareth's fiery attack. The Burning Slash had unfolded as a magnificent display of power, igniting a fire of curiosity within him. He couldn't help but wonder about the full extent of the Phoenix Clan's abilities.

As he stood amid the smoldering aftermath of the attack, Daimon found his thoughts interrupted by a presence within his mind.

It was Lilith, the woman standing beside him, reaching out to him through telepathy. Her voice resonated in his thoughts, carrying the weight of their shared intrigue.

Lilith (Telepathically): "Daimon, that energy we just witnessed from the flame wave Jareth used... it's remarkably similar to the energy emanating from the bodies we're currently fused with. These bodies must be connected to us in some way, at the very least."

Daimon couldn't deny the peculiar connection that had arisen between them and the bodies they now inhabited.