Prisoner of the Vampire King
TRV 17TH. The Goddess's

That night's moonlight looked very bright. The only object that is illuminated in complete light is the moon that is still in a perfectly round position, super moon. The light penetrated, penetrating into every speck of darkness among the thick of the trees. Penetrate into the room used by a human child who lives in an invisible prison belonging to the king.

“So many human races on earth, but why are you so different?”

From golden red hair that sometimes looks like neutral red, skin color, face shape, eye color, all look different. As if the girl born in Castleton, Derbyshire, it was created with various differences that made her beautiful, unique and amazing at the same time. Just imagine, golden red hair color combined with bright blue eyeballs like a puddle of a glass-clear ocean. His height was not too high, nor short. It was created with the right height.

“Actually you are a creature of what race?” the question was thrown from the man who had been sitting near the bed with his eyes fixed on the figure lying on it.

He was curious about that figure. The figure he had just discovered for 1000 years of living in the world. Such an interesting figure, until he was interested in continuing to explore.

Each race had a different body scent, corresponding to the blood flowing to their bodies. So far, the figure of the beautiful girl is the most special and neutral. Yes, at the same time the girl can be a very special figure, but can also be neutral. For example, in terms of scent, the girl had a fragrant scent that captivated any race that had a sensitive smell. While in terms of emotions as well as thoughts, the girl was neutral. So that he is difficult to fool or read the contents of his head.

“My Lord? You're here?”

Luccane who had just closed the door immediately turned to the direction of the source of the sound. His face was wearing a question mark. “Hm. What are you doing wandering around here?”

“I just want to make sure beautiful Lady—I mean I miss Lucciane rest well,” said the man who uses a formal suit suit like his daily life.

Sebastian was indeed about to check on Lucciane, but could not immediately sneak in because he was aware of the existence of the Lord. From the powerful aura emitted, Sebastian could guess if it was the Lord. The vampire king who has been in power for hundreds of years.

“You know there's a rat hanging around my house?”

“Yes, My Lord.”

“Then why haven't you acted?” Luccane asked as he stared at the super moon which was clearly visible from the passageway they passed.

“They're Lord vampires, My Lord. I can't be rash in acting.”

“They tried to take mine!”

“You mean ... Miss Lucciane?”

Luccane did not answer. The man instead appeared to pull something out of the pocket of the cloth pants he was using. A round-diameter object, clear white in color. Inside the round object there is something moving. Sebastian immediately recognized the object when struck by light.

“Siren canticles?” murmured Sebastian. Objects that are round diameter pearl size, but a little larger it is a mystical object that records siren— song that sweeps the heart.

According to a growing legend, Siren or “seirenes” itself is a mythological creature that lives on the island of Sirenum scopuli. According to several different traditions, they live on the headland of Pelorum, the island of Anthemusa, the Sirenusian island near Paistum in Capreae, where all these places are surrounded by cliffs and rocks. Sirens often sing enchanting songs that make the sailors who hear become lulled, so their ship hit the reef and then drowned.

Songs (according to KBBI, meaning songs, verses, songs) sirens are divided into several types. While the canticles that are in mystical objects that are larger than pearls in general it belongs to the canticles that captivate the heart. Even humans who heard it could be instantly lulled. Another plus, the singing that comes out of it can make anyone who hears it fall asleep soundly.

That thing Luccane got from a siren he helped hundreds of years ago. The siren then gave the mystical object, because he knew vampire creatures like Luccane could not sleep. That thing does not work on the vampire race, but it can help Luccane at any time.

Now the question is, what is it used for? Sebastian is convinced that the object that can remove the siren canticle was just used.

“There are other rats that roam my territory.”

Sebastian's hypothesis was immediately sidetracked when the Lord re-opened his voice. He has indeed confirmed if there is an intruder called “tikus” by the Lord. The existence of Lucy who comes from the demon race Sebastian has known since the beginning. However, he cannot immediately get rid of the creature, because Lucy is always within the reach of Lucciane.

In addition, later there was also a signal captured by one of the vampire beliefs. The vampire lords, long unseen on Queen Elizabeth's mainland, are now resurfacing. Along with that, there were also several Proscris Vampires. Proscris in Romanian means Exile. Proscris vampire means an outcast vampire who is weak to sunlight, aggressive, and has no rational sense. This vampire proscris is the result of experiments from humans who become vampires, then bite other humans to serve as followers.

“How can they suddenly appear?” asked Luccane while putting the mystical object in his pants pocket. “Have you found the leader?”

“Not yet,” replied Sebastian. “Most likely they appeared because now Luccane The Palace is so conspicuous in their eyes.”

“…”

“Then miss Lucciane comes here, she brings with her an incredible aura. Luccane The Palace may be able to hide his form, but not with the natural light of the aura he possesses.”

The arrival of Lucciane was never predicted. However, after the girl set foot in Luccane The Palace, she had awakened an overwhelming aura of bias. The aura formed a gigantic light shield whose light bias could be seen up to a radius of hundreds of kilos of meters. So no wonder if the aura of that size attracts the attention of other races, not least the vampire race.

It is no secret that the weak always want to target the strong in order to become stronger. The creatures of different races out there also think the same.

“I know you are also aware of it, My Lord.” Sebastian looked towards the moon. Earth's natural satellite looks beautiful tonight. “Nona Lucciane has an amazing aura like a prophecy about the reincarnation of The Goddess. Even your mother who is the incarnation of The Goddess also ..”

“I know,” cut Luccane. “He's special,” he continued in a casual tone. Sebastian has assumed more. “Blood flowing in his body is holy blood.”

Sebastian was stunned to hear it. So right the guess. “You sure, My Lord?”

“Hm.”

“So for that reason you left the ownership seal?” ask Sebastian again. However, the question was not answered by the Lord. Instead of answering, the handsome man chose to continue his steps that had been delayed.

“Sebastian.”

The voice of the Lord was again heard among the darkness.

“Yes, My Lord.”

“Strict guard,” command Luccane when the step is not yet away.

“Yes, My Lord."

“One more time, we will soon have guests. Prepare the residents of Luccane The Palace. I don't want any of my possessions to change hands.”

Not a day or two, or a year or two Sebastian worked under the orders of Luccane De Khayat. The only son of his old master he already knew his character well. Therefore, when saying the sentence just now with the emphasis on the “ to me” section makes Sebastian sure if what is meant by the King is a drop of The Goddess who accidentally entered into his territory.

“Yes, My Lord's. I'll make sure yours is well preserved.”

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