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Epic of Vampire: The Crippled Vampire Prince Is Actually The Strongest

Have you ever wished to live your life in a different world? To forget everything in your life and escape into your own Fantasy Story? To not just have an Avatar that just appears and does things, but to act as an actual person within this world, with their own family, friends, background, and jobs? Fantasy Story Online, the latest VRMMORPG experience, promised an incredibly immersive virtual reality experience, giving any player the ability to create an entire background for their character. A new family, a new home, a new life, and a new story. With its unique approach to virtual reality, making it seem as if your character itself was truly reincarnated inside a fantasy world, the entire industry of videogames was sent into a storm. Enter Paul, a young man in his nineteens, just entering the second year of college and getting ready to dive into this fantastical game, eager to have a better year at college after working out and gaining some more self-confidence. The thing is, he has social anxiety, and he’s having a really hard time socializing. Until he met Chris, perhaps his first friend in college, a slightly bratty tomgirl that only wants to poke fun at his social awkwardness, but that is his only hope to learn how to socialize. And perhaps to learn what love is. When these two souls find themselves inside the Realm of Eternal Night, Obscuritas, as both a Crippled Vampire Prince and a Half-Incubus, they will have to work together to navigate their new second lives in this virtual fantasy world full of Evil Gods, Demons, and the invasions of Eldritch monstrosities every Saturday night. Yet Fantasy Story Online is a fair game, where it gives a Flaw, it also offers a Trait, and after learning that their characters have become the reincarnations of the Heavenly Demon and the Heavenly Emperor, who once battled inside the ancient Realm of Murim, things are bound to become crazy and break every conception of what this game even was about to the other Players. How will Paul deal with the harsh, ruthless politics of the Imperial Vampire Family? And how will Chris survive this harsh world as a being who must drain the life force of others to sustain himself? And will Paul ever survive Chris' shenanigans? Who knows? Maybe even the most unlikely pair will end up becoming the only hope for this war-thorn Realm! Dive deep into this mix of Virtual Reality, Action, LitRPG x Cultivation Progression, Comedy, and Romance, which I’m sure will be fun as long as you read with an open mind. It has all the things you love about LitRPG, Virtual Reality, and also Romance and Comedy sprinkled into it to make it an absolutely unique experience, especially in the nowadays saturated LitRPG genre.urated LitRPG genre.

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Chapter 119: The Cult Of The Emerald Maiden

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The Silent Rainforest, a large forest area that spreads across thousands of kilometers within the Continent's northwest corner. It was what separated Elderbridge and the further Empire of Iron Blood's Capital from the rest of the countries within the only supercontinent of this realm.

And it was also a place known for its darkness, silence, and the mysterious Dark Spirits, unique monsters to only this area of the continent, which were, in fact, actual Spirits that had somehow grown corrupted and turned into corporeal monstrosities.

Due to their dangerous abilities and even the power to possess targets once they're cornered and weakened enough, most people simply avoid the forest altogether, becoming a great natural wall that protected Elderbridge and the rest of the Iron Blood Empire from large-scale invasions.

However, aside from its creepy crawlies, the Silent Rainforest was well known within the Criminal Underworld as a place of Rituals and Secret Dark Sects, which gathered in the ancient underground ruins of old, lost civilizations.

And just in the northern area of the dark forest, there, within the ancient ruins of an old civilization whose only remains were artifacts completely made of emeralds, the forest hosted a large congregation of people.

Mysterious and as silent as the forest itself, they lurked in the shadows, using no light at all other than their own eyes to illuminate their path. Their eyes glowing green, wearing dark green robes, with a red-colored lipstick smile imprinted on the robe's hood.

They were strange and walked strangely, always circling around the ruins and its strange statues made out of emeralds, which were shaped as nude females. Although closer inspection showed they lacked foot and were replaced by flowing water-like mass.

"The Emerald Maiden shall descend one day…"

"And she will embrace us with her love and compassion…!"

"We will rejoice within her warmth and her motherly affection as we become one with her!"

All of them were constantly saying and repeating the same words while walking around the statues and the buildings, until eventually, their first ritual finished.

And they moved to the next.

"Uuaagh!"

"S-Someone save me!"

"Let me go!"

"W-Where are we?!"

"Where did you bring us, bastards?!"

The cultists were carrying several people: some orcs, a few imps, some werewolves, and even blood elves. They were almost completely stripped naked, except that they wore some tattered old robes and also large chains wrapped around their entire bodies, made of emeralds, imbued with a strange, cursed power that kept them paralyzed.

As they were carried into the center of the stage, the cultists glanced in silence as their leader, someone wearing a mask made of emeralds in the shape of a smiling woman, rose his hands into the sky.

"Tonight, we've brought you a bountiful harvest, Emerald Maiden! Please, receive our offerings to you, our sacrifices!"

As he screamed with relentless fanatism, the people being carried onto the stage panicked, some screaming even louder than before, as they saw what awaited them.

"N-No, no, no! Wait a second!"

"What's that?! Don't put me thereee!"

"W-Wait! Please stop!"

They were thrown into a small pit; they all survived the twenty-meter fall; they were tough enough for that, but the dark pit wasn't the scariest part, nor was being thrown down.

"BEGIN THE SACRIFICIAL RITUAL!"

The Cult Leader roared as he suddenly moved a large lever attached to the floor, which rapidly started to activate a series of mechanisms.

CLAAANK!

The sacrifices panicked, looking around as they heard the entire dark pit around them, the long walls, reverberating as countless mechanisms activated one after another.

CLANK! CLANK! CLANK!

As it did, the statue right above the pit, resembling a woman, opened its mouth, pouring something from within, a green liquid.

PPSSSHHH…!

As it fell into the floor, it hit the head of one of the people there; at first they didn't realize it until...

"E-Eh? Ugh? AAAAGGHHH!"

Half their face was melting away.

The other sacrifices stepped back in horror, realizing that the green liquid being poured down was...

"A-Acid?!"

"No…! Wait!"

"You can't do this! You bastards!"

"P-Prince Vlad will find you!"

"He won't let sick cultists like you live here…!"

They were still fighters, people that believed in the afterlife; even if they were going to die here, they were going to make sure to insult their kidnapers.

"…"

However, the Cultist Leader smiled, pleased about their words; it was as if he enjoyed their struggle; it made for something more worthwhile, for a better sacrifice.

"Good, they're lively today. Our Emerald Maiden loves them like that." He nodded. "She loves when they struggle and resist her love! But it is futile! You're not just sacrifices; you're the lucky few, chosen ones that shall accept the embrace of our beloved Emerald Maiden! Rejoice as her embrace returns your existences into the primordial soup!"

PPPSSSHHH!

The acid rapidly poured faster into the pit as the people started trying to escape it, but it was futile; eventually, it caught them, melting their legs as they screamed in agony.

"Uuuaaaagghh!"

"Aaaaarrggh!"

"Nooooooo!"

The Cultist Leader smiled beneath his mask, a smile nobody could see other than his Emerald Maiden, his most beloved maiden of all.

"Aaahh! What a wonderful chorus of pleasure and love! Oh, Emerald Maiden! Please listen to them! Please, rejoice their suffering and pleasure combined as one!"

"The Emerald Maiden shall descend one day…"

"And she will embrace us with her love and compassion…!"

"We will rejoice within her warmth and her motherly affection as we become one with her!"

The other cultist members raised their hands, carrying emerald weapons as they started to recite the same words as before, green flames covering the weapons, as a strange, otherworldly presence was slowly beginning to manifest, becoming stronger.

"Yes, she's here! S-She's truly here!" Laughed the Sect Leader. "Continue! Suffer more! Louder! SEND MORE SACRIFICES!"

More people were being thrown into the acid pool, one after another suffering, screaming as they melted away into the acid.

FLUOOOSH!

The green flames became stronger, the pressure in the air heavier—something was watching them from beyond the stars!

"Aaah! Her caress, her beautiful, lovely, motherly caress! Can you feel her?! Can you feel her love?! Continue, more! More! We cannot let her down now! We must not disappoint her! Let us show her how much we love her!" The Cult Leader laughed. "Hurry and-"

RUMBLE!

However, out of nowhere, the forest trembled incredibly loudly, the entire ritual coming to a halt as the presence of their lady seemed to recede.

"No…!" the Cult Leader panicked. "What… What was that?!"

The eyes of all the Cultists glowed with bright green light as they directed them towards the direction where the loud tremor came from, suddenly sensing the presence of uninvited guests stirring chaos within their territory.

The Cult Leader grew furious, his emerald mask glowing red, changing its expression to pure anger out of nowhere, expressing and absorbing his emotions.

"Those heathens dare to disturb our sacrificial ritual towards our beloved Emerald Maiden?! They'll regret this! THEY WILL REGRET THIS!"

As he roared furiously, several of the Sect Members walked towards him, holding the same weapons as before and powerful Auras.

"Half of you will go see what happened; ten Emerald Warriors shall accompany you as well!" The Cult Leader said as ten warriors wearing armor made of emeralds stepped out of the ruins behind him. "Now go! And bring them to me; anybody that dared to interrupt us shall melt in her acid!"