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The hour hand chimed in the silence of the night, a sign that the night had reached its end, the perfect moon was painted in the sky. It was almost black, the dark clouds seemed to be guarding him from something. the wind blew bone-chillingly, the curtains fluttered against the sound of the windows snapping open before closing again.

This cycle is back. At the top of the tower of a castle, far from the ground. Eden, the man with a firm jaw with sharp eyes hidden behind his hair stood up. His gaze never left the large window he had deliberately opened. The rancid smell of blood began to permeate his sense of smell. This thousand year cycle has begun.

Far below, a group of innocent people who initially looked so enthusiastic when invited to visit a magnificent old castle by a handsome young man began to fall one by one. This is the cycle. A thousand years for a hundred prey. A cycle that no one can break, not even me. Like a hundred years before,

I was always locked in the tallest tower of your castle just to watch a hundred people lose their blood to death. One or two who saw me on top of the tower, screamed hysterically, asking for help. I just stared at them coldly before you bit their neck then sucked their blood out.

Thirty minutes, half of the sea of ​​people was silent. Almost an hour, it was silent. You had finished it all. I, who continued to watch you from afar, frowned at your appearance. Your mouth and feet were covered in blood. Due to your aggressiveness when tearing one's body apart only to see the blood rushing out before you gulped it down.

Still watching you silently, apparently you noticed. Your blood-stained hand waved at me; "Eden look! I spent so much! are you proud of me? am I a good kid? was the show this time amazing? you should hug me later! I did well tonight! don't you wanna try Eden? it's delicious, tastes sweet" you licked your lips cheerfully. I nodded slowly with a wry smile. I let myself be blown by the blood-smelling wind from the top of the tower while waiting for you- the cute little guy, or the vile vampire, licking all the remaining blood before capturing all the corpses.