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Author's Note

   AUTHOR'S NOTE

This book also appears in the following site under my account. My pen name is always "Chifaye"

The first one:

http://www.wattpad.com/story/8266514-vampress-a-not-so-glitchy-vampiric-crusade

Second:

http://www.widbook.com/vampress

This book is mine and mine alone! Reproduction of this book without my consent will burn your souls in the eyes of the law and to me! :)) RAWR

Happy Reading! :))

                           

Chapter: One | End

VAMPRESS

BY: Chifaye Le Iron F

Β© COPYRIGHT, ALL RIGHTS RESERVED 2013

Chapter: One | End

 

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Faint smiles, endless tears, new journey, and the need for a new sequel. Oh god Vampire Knight's ending sucks like hell.

"This manga deserves a warm furnace in hell." I groaned, throwing the manga off the wall. This is why I don't read manga online, because whenever I get pissed I want that thing to vanish completely out of my sight.

I stare at the broken manga on the floor, its leaflets shattered all over my room. I get up of my bed and plan to pick up this mess. I don't want to miss the bloody supper later just because I didn't clean my room. My Aunt Nancy is just too strict when it comes to cleanliness.

I grabbed the manga and prepared to throw it on my trashcan, but certain words written from it caught me off guard.

"A tablet that can turn vampires into humans." I read. Honestly, that is the only part I'd like in this whole story. The way purebloods were cleanse out to become a normal human ended their greedy race.

I wonder if Anais can make that kind of tablet. I thought to myself. So instead of burning it on my hand, I place the manga on my study table. 

As the only daughter who penetrated the womb of my 10,000 years old mother, I was given a gift to control the four major elements of this world. Only Bluebloods like me are the only ones who can receive a supernatural power from birth.

But they didn't know that I have another gift too that I'd acquired when I was born. And never in my eternity I will reveal this special gift to them.

For like the other fictional books about vampires. Vampires are always greedy for superiority and powers, except for this Twilight shit. Damn that book destroys the faith in vampirity! not only to humanity.

Since it was published, there was an increase in teenage pregnancy and werewolves murders. Just disgusting.

I secured my room's oak door and windows before practicing my second secret gift, my second power that no one ever possessed up until this year 2013. It is the power to summon Demons or Witches fresh from Hell. For some reason my blood can create a portal or entrance to the other world.

I opened my mouth and let my vampiric fangs to adjust to its predator length. My temperature started getting warmer as my fangs grow, while my eyes became more vivid that even tiny objects that cannot be seen by the naked eyes are all visible to me. I know my once melancholic blue eyes changed into crimson blood everytime I used my Vampiric side. Such an usual tradition for every vampires like me, except to thousands old vampires. Their eyes remained crimson red, which is a mystery to me.

Do we age? I mean do we get weaker as decades goes by? If yes I can end this filthy race!

I bite my right arm and let my blue blood fall down the floor. Vampires are blue blooded, and I swear they are not rusty or tasty like a human blood. Our blue blood tastes like dried rubber. Bitter.

Well, I'm not sure if our blood tastes like that too for human's tongue too. Of course who will taste a Vampire's blood? No Humans can reach that level of insanity.

"I'm here for my Demon. In my name Empress de Fifth, I summon Anais!" I ordered, as a huge wave of blue portal forms in front of me. The portal emits cold wind as it twirls in my room. The portal became darker and darker in every turns it makes, a sign that my Witch is about to appear.

The gust of cold wind became wilder which destroys the neat-ness of my room. Oh no Aunt Nancy will kill me.

"Faster Anais! You are destroying my freaking room!"

I hissed, as I try grabbing my flying pillows, blankets and such. Until a wild roar occupies my room. Anais doesn't scream, she is a bitchy socialite Witch who only care at her appearance.

"Finally I'm free!" I turn around and look at this new Demon I've never seen before.

"What the fuck." I murmured in disbelief.

 

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Chapter: Two | Freedom

VAMPRESS

BY: Chifaye Le Iron F

Β© COPYRIGHT, ALL RIGHTS RESERVED 2013

Chapter: Two | Freedom

 

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It is so dark in here, the only light that entertain my sight is this torch with lively blue waves like an ocean. I stare at it reminiscing the moments that I was still free from this cell.

Hell is hell-er when you are a prisoner in hell.

I lost already track on counting how many days I've been here. 

As long that this torch's blue flames never failed, I will remained tied in this jail.

A deep sighed escape out of my mouth. I want to get out of here. I'm too tired of being tied in chains.

Out of desperation, I tried blowing off the flames of the torch. Hoping that this spell will stop binding me down in this horrible place.

But of course, nothing happened. Instead, the blue flames only ignited more.

I sighed once more, looking down at the floor where my feet are also locked in giant chains.

"When will it stop?" I told to myself.

The blue flames attracted me, when all of a sudden it became wilder and brighter. It was an unusual brightness which made my eyes close.

It was so bright and the heat was so harsh, my skin feels like they are burning and tearing each other apart. The pain lingers as the sway of flames seems to succumb me inside of it.

I open my eyes in terror. I was jarred when I saw the flames on the torch are becoming bigger while it spins into a huge wave of fire.

It is getting bigger until the flames eat me away dragging myself in a deep pit while the pain of flame on my body keeps burning.

I keep on falling in this deep path until I heard a voice of a woman.

"I'm here for my Demon. In my name Empress de Fifth, I summon Anais!" The voice is calm yet too powerful, as I heard that voice the flame had stopped burning my skin and the motion of my falling out of this pit became fast as ever it would be.

Then the flames become colder and the lights around me are getting darker until they fade away and a wooden room appears in my sight. 

My whole body that was tied up before feels light and comfortable now. I set my feet on the marbled floor and realize that now I’am…

β€œ Finally I’m free!!” I yelled in happiness and relief.

"What the fuck?" I look down at this tiny girl, she looks a little bit menacing but all in all if her eyes are not abnormally red, she's probably pretty.

"You are the one who summoned me up? Thank you." I smiled, hoping that she will accept my sincerity and just let me free without her asking to be my Master for saving my ass out of the prison in Hell. I'm too tired of being a slave.

"There's a jail in Hell?" She asked, grinning at me in a creepy matter. This girl is pretty weird.

"Yea.. why?"

"Just wondering what crime had you committed?"

"Oh that.." I sighed in guilt, I don't want to talk about it but this girl seems like she is planning to pissed me off.

"Because you are ugly?" She continued, with a high pitch laughter.

 

"What me? Ugly?" I wondered, Demons are not that ugly to everyone’s eye. Since Satan was an Angel before we possessed that angelic face of him.

"Yea, skeleton maniac." She smirked.

"Skele what?" I groaned, the girl gets something on the table and hands it to me.

"Look at your damn self in the mirror filthy skeleton." I did what she said, and I swear to holy things this is not my true reflection.

"What the hell!" I screamed, as I see my face is skin-less and my eyeballs gouging out of my eye sockets.

"Even you got scared to your own reflection."

"I will go back to Hell! This is not my real form!" I panicked, as I turn my back where the portal back to Hell is still open.

"What? I thought you want to be free." She said, I ignored her and focus myself to jump back in the portal, but as she spoke the bluish portal closed.

"Open that again!" I yelled, I don't want to stay in this hideous form.

"Relax big bone demon and drink this." She offered her bleeding arm to me. I was jarred when I saw her blood is color blue.

"What are you?" I asked, amazed at her rare blood.

"Ugh you sound like my ex human husbands." She said, while she rolled her eyes to me.

"You married humans?"

"Yes. So what I eat them afterwards anyway, evidence must be destroyed."

"Such a heartless monster." I said in disbelief.

"Why are you doing that? Love is sacred to be play of." I continued, then I heard her laugh wickedly.

"For pleasure, wait what is there a good monster?" She smiled, revealing her fangs on.

"Vampire?" I said, unconsciously.

"Obviously." She said, with a half-smile curved on her lips.

"Do you want to remain in your hideous form or what?" She continued, as she offer her bleeding arm again.

"Just bring me back to Hell."

"Why? You don't want to be free?"

I look at her and was amazed by her words.

"You will not request for slavery? For the exchange of that blood?"

"Hahaha! You are so traditional! Nah I prefer human slaves they taste better and easy to play with. Their emotions are so fragile its fun to fool."

"You are mean."

"Shut up and drink this I want you to get out of my room now." She ordered, her eyes glows in bright red as she put her arm on my

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