Enchanting Dance Flute

Upon hearing the Queen's words, Elmer felt very confused, but he did understand one thing: the Queen wanted him to leave and return to his previous living environment, to have intercourse with women and absorb their spiritual power to aid in the awakening of his own dark power, and to find some angels. Are there really angels in this world?

If it were before, Elmer would have immediately shaken his head and denied the existence of angels as an absurdity, but now that he has become a vampire, the opposite of the light, it means that the angels of light absolutely exist. Elmer's level of awareness was too shallow. He had always thought that humans were the masters of the world, but now he could no longer think that way.

"Shall I send you off?" the Queen asked with a suggestive smile, her voice like a hypnotic melody drifting into Elmer's ear.

"Is this a test?" Elmer asked.

"Who knows? God, or Satan? Or those ignorant humans? Hehe, come on, when the time is ripe, I will let you use my body again. You will definitely fall in love with me," the Queen giggled like silver bells.

Elmer furrowed his brow, a hint of malice flashing across his handsome face as he coldly said, "I can't guarantee that I will love you, but I can guarantee that I will have you. Goodbye, Your Majesty the Great Queen."

With that, Elmer turned and left. Hindered by the low stone gate, he had to fold his black wings to go out. Now he had free control over his wings.

"Wait, I have a gift for you," the Queen said.

"Hmm?" Elmer stopped in his tracks.

"This is the Enchanting Dance Flute. Ordinary humans cannot resist the temptation of its sound waves and will all become your servants. You can command them as you wish, but there is a time limit. After the flute stops playing for half an hour, the binding will be automatically released, and they will forget everything that happened after they heard the flute sound. Consider it a gift from me," the Queen said as a golden flute floated down and landed in Elmer's outstretched palm.

A chilling sensation he had never felt before was spreading from his arm to his heart. The Enchanting Dance Flute was really filled with a strong evil aura!

"Appreciate your gift," Elmer held the Enchanting Dance Flute tightly and walked out of the stone gate.

The queen appeared on her throne, her jade feet intertwined, smirking and murmuring, "Grow up slowly, and the human and divine realms will both belong to you as the demon king."

In the hall, Elmer did not see the six executioners, but he did see Lillian. At first, Lillian smiled with joy upon seeing him, but when she saw his black feathered wings, she was startled and took several steps back, seeming to want to escape far away. As a vampire in the baby stage, she knew that this kind of role was not easy to provoke.

Elmer took a deep breath and smiled lightly, his black pupils flashing with contemptuous light. "Farewell, poor little life."

After mocking her, Elmer walked towards the elevator, got in, and the elevator automatically moved towards the top of the mountain.

"Is this the Vampire Lord? Why does he look like a fallen angel?"

Lillian's mind became very confused. She jumped up and landed on the second floor, then ran straight towards the direction where the executioners lived.

Once again being exposed to strong sunlight, Elmer was a bit uncomfortable, and his black wings also seemed to hate the sunlight, giving him a feeling of being roasted.

"It seems that I will never like the light," Elmer said sullenly. The black wings flapped and carried him towards the direction of the hospital. To avoid scaring the passersby, Elmer flew as high as possible and increased his speed.

After arriving near the hospital, he landed in the rarely walked backyard of the hospital.

Scanning the surroundings and making sure that no one had seen him, Elmer took a deep breath, and the black wings shriveled up like withered leaves, forming a ball and falling to the ground. Turning his head to look, it was like a charred piece of paper.

Elmer didn't know why, but ever since he had completed the Embrace, he had learned how to control the black wings on his own, without a teacher.

"I need to find some clothes first," Elmer said.

Just now I was too hasty. Elmer forgot that he was completely naked. Going to see his mother in this state would definitely scare her to death. In this hospital, the most common attire was white coats and blue-and-white striped hospital gowns.

Elmer was so handsome and healthy-looking that wearing a hospital gown would be a demotion to his identity, so he chose to wear a doctor's white coat. Seeing some clothes hanging on a bamboo pole not far away, Elmer was very happy and ran over.

To his surprise, he ran very lightly, almost as if he were weightless, and a few jumps later, he had landed next to the bamboo pole. He surreptitiously removed the white coat and ran to a deserted corner to put on the clothes he had found.

To his extreme annoyance, the black pants he found only covered him down to just below the knee. Without wearing pants or shoes, Elmer looked like a lunatic, and not just any lunatic, but an exceptional one. Running around a hospital like this was just asking for trouble.

Elmer's evil eyes once again fell on the bamboo pole, and he saw a pair of black pants that he wanted to have for himself. Without further ado, Elmer ran over and tried to pull them down.

"Hey, what are you doing?" A man's voice came from behind.

Elmer turned around and saw a man in his forties glaring at him fiercely. "That's my pants, what do you want to do?"

"What do you mean, wearing your pants is looking up to you. Don't get out of line," Elmer said disdainfully. He seemed extremely arrogant and didn't think stealing was against morals. It seemed that after Embrace, his mindset had risen to a whole new level.

"I have to take you to the police station!"

The man was very angry. He whistled and a fierce yellow dog appeared from nowhere, baring its teeth and staring at Elmer, drool dripping from its mouth.

"I don't even know how to use this whistle," muttered Elmer, taking out the whistle. Without any training in playing the flute, he relied on his memory to play the instrument. Holding it to his lips and taking a deep breath, he played a light and airy tune that he had just invented, which quickly spread.

The yellow dog that had just been preparing to attack Elmer became quiet and had a silly look on its face. It seemed to have fallen in love with Elmer. The man who had just been planning to take Elmer to the police station looked dazed and didn't move a muscle.

Elmer wanted to listen to the beautiful sound of the flute a little longer, but due to lack of time, he put the whistle away. A wicked idea crossed his mind, and he commanded, "Rape this dog!"