Desire on the other side of blood
Chapter 2 Becoming a Blood Race
When I woke up again, I was still lying in the darkness.
There were strange sounds all around, footsteps, pendulums, and the hum of someone talking.
I tried to stretch my feet to the side, but soon there was a muffled sound telling me that I seemed to be lying in a wooden container.
My body was a little stiff as if it wasn't my own, and I couldn't even feel the temperature of my own body.
There was a strange smell wafting in the thin air, something that smelled like blood and some sort of men's perfume.
Lifting my hand up, I quickly came upon a flat wooden object that felt like a plank with a horizontal bar on it.
I forcefully lifted the board, and the faint light immediately fell into my eyes.
I sat up and realized it was a room.Everything in the room exudes an ancient atmosphere, which reminds me of some western medieval movies I watched before.
Then I discovered to my astonishment that I was sitting in a huge black diamond-shaped coffin.
Maybe my noise disturbed others, I heard the sound of someone stepping on the wooden stairs "kicking" up the stairs.
A man soon appeared at the door.
"Oh man, you're finally awake!" The man was very enthusiastic and opened his arms to hug me.
Unfortunately, I'm not interested in hugging him.I jumped out of the coffin, "Who are you?"
It was only when I heard my own voice that I realized that the man and I were speaking a language I had never been exposed to before, and my voice was clear, completely different from the low hoarse voice I had before.
In addition, the man in front of him is also very strange.Deep-set black eye sockets, brown eyes, dark purple lips, and the skin color is close to pale, I can even see the purple-black blood vessels on his neck.He was wearing a light green nightgown with a long hem that fell to the floor, and on his head was a ridiculous nightcap of the same color.
The man's appearance reminded me of the vampires in those novels naturally.
The man froze for a moment when he heard my answer, and then put on a mournful face, "Oh, God! Dear Kailos, you only slept for three days, and you don't remember me?" After speaking, he wiped his face. He opened his eyes, as if he wanted to squeeze out a few tears.
"What do you call me? Kailos?" What surprised me even more was what he called me.
"Oh, Satan! You were just hit by garlic and fell asleep for three days, how come you forgot your own name?" The man's face was almost wrinkled, "Your name is Kairos! Kairos. Feng . Lambert!"
Maybe at this moment, I can still insist that someone is playing a prank, but when I stood in front of a huge floor-to-ceiling mirror and saw myself in the mirror, the only thing I thought was that I must be dreaming.
A handsome young man appeared in the mirror.The young man is good-looking and looks about the same age as me.The long golden curly hair was loosely tied behind the head with a dark green headband, golden eyes, purple lips, and the same pale skin as the man.He was wearing a white tight-fitting silk shirt with flared and complicated patterns on the neckline and sleeves. He was wearing a pair of black tight trousers on the lower body, and he was stepping on the wooden floor with bare feet.
I stared blankly at myself in the mirror, and then heard voices downstairs outside the window.
I look out the window.
Bats fly by from time to time in the gray sky, spired Gothic buildings, narrow streets, dense crowds, and carriages passing through the streets... There is a depressing atmosphere, just like an old black and white photo, Now it is unfolding before my eyes.
I pinched myself, and the obvious pain told me that this was not a dream.I came to a strange world and became another person, maybe—he was not human.
There is an old saying in China that if you come, you will be safe, and my childhood experience taught me to survive in any harsh environment.Now that I'm here, I must have many things to figure out.
I know from conversations with men that this body really is a vampire.Not only Kailos, the man, even the entire city, is a city of vampires—one of the thirteen clans, the capital of the Bruhe clan, Hermons.
The man's name is Mordo.Cartman, is Kailos' best friend.When Kailos and he returned from the south three days ago, unfortunately, a garlic fell from the sky and fell into a coma for three days until I woke up.
What surprised me even more is that the vampires here are different from the traditional concept.They are not afraid of stakes, crosses, or even sunlight, but for garlic, they only feel some discomfort due to their overly sensitive sense of smell.
As for Kailos being hit by garlic and falling into a coma, it can already be said to be a disgrace among vampires.
"Remember, buddy, vampire is what those stupid humans call us. We should call ourselves vampires, noble and elegant vampires!" Modo was very annoyed at me mentioning the word "vampire" many times, if he hadn't Remembering being a gentleman, I think he's jumping with rage.
"Modo, are you sure it's 1711?" I reconfirmed.I still can't believe that I went back 300 years ago.
"Yes!" Mordo was obviously a little impatient, and he took off his ridiculous nightcap angrily.He has short brown hair the same color as his eyes.
Maybe at this time I should have a good relationship with the first person I met in this world, no, a vampire, but unfortunately, my stomach rang in disappointment, and this also made Modo notice the time.
"Oh, God, it's already five o'clock. We have to prepare for the banquet." Mo Duo glanced at the old big clock and shouted.
"What banquet?" Compared to the banquet, I am more interested in the food there.
"A weekly blood feast, and this time is held by the beautiful Countess Liana, every single man and woman over the age of 200 can participate." Mo Duo glanced at me with a pitiful look, "Poor Kailos, I know you forgot, you are just 201 years old this year."
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PS: Dangdangdang... I have a new article!In other words, this is the first time I try this kind of different subject matter, and the style is also very different.Although I'm a bit confused, I'll still try my best!
Because "Fengxuan Gongshang" is about to end, Fengxuan will still be updated at present.I hope you will support me a lot... The more votes, favorites, and comments, the better...
PS again in a low voice: 1711 was exactly the year when Emperor Qianlong of the Qing Dynasty was born...
There were strange sounds all around, footsteps, pendulums, and the hum of someone talking.
I tried to stretch my feet to the side, but soon there was a muffled sound telling me that I seemed to be lying in a wooden container.
My body was a little stiff as if it wasn't my own, and I couldn't even feel the temperature of my own body.
There was a strange smell wafting in the thin air, something that smelled like blood and some sort of men's perfume.
Lifting my hand up, I quickly came upon a flat wooden object that felt like a plank with a horizontal bar on it.
I forcefully lifted the board, and the faint light immediately fell into my eyes.
I sat up and realized it was a room.Everything in the room exudes an ancient atmosphere, which reminds me of some western medieval movies I watched before.
Then I discovered to my astonishment that I was sitting in a huge black diamond-shaped coffin.
Maybe my noise disturbed others, I heard the sound of someone stepping on the wooden stairs "kicking" up the stairs.
A man soon appeared at the door.
"Oh man, you're finally awake!" The man was very enthusiastic and opened his arms to hug me.
Unfortunately, I'm not interested in hugging him.I jumped out of the coffin, "Who are you?"
It was only when I heard my own voice that I realized that the man and I were speaking a language I had never been exposed to before, and my voice was clear, completely different from the low hoarse voice I had before.
In addition, the man in front of him is also very strange.Deep-set black eye sockets, brown eyes, dark purple lips, and the skin color is close to pale, I can even see the purple-black blood vessels on his neck.He was wearing a light green nightgown with a long hem that fell to the floor, and on his head was a ridiculous nightcap of the same color.
The man's appearance reminded me of the vampires in those novels naturally.
The man froze for a moment when he heard my answer, and then put on a mournful face, "Oh, God! Dear Kailos, you only slept for three days, and you don't remember me?" After speaking, he wiped his face. He opened his eyes, as if he wanted to squeeze out a few tears.
"What do you call me? Kailos?" What surprised me even more was what he called me.
"Oh, Satan! You were just hit by garlic and fell asleep for three days, how come you forgot your own name?" The man's face was almost wrinkled, "Your name is Kairos! Kairos. Feng . Lambert!"
Maybe at this moment, I can still insist that someone is playing a prank, but when I stood in front of a huge floor-to-ceiling mirror and saw myself in the mirror, the only thing I thought was that I must be dreaming.
A handsome young man appeared in the mirror.The young man is good-looking and looks about the same age as me.The long golden curly hair was loosely tied behind the head with a dark green headband, golden eyes, purple lips, and the same pale skin as the man.He was wearing a white tight-fitting silk shirt with flared and complicated patterns on the neckline and sleeves. He was wearing a pair of black tight trousers on the lower body, and he was stepping on the wooden floor with bare feet.
I stared blankly at myself in the mirror, and then heard voices downstairs outside the window.
I look out the window.
Bats fly by from time to time in the gray sky, spired Gothic buildings, narrow streets, dense crowds, and carriages passing through the streets... There is a depressing atmosphere, just like an old black and white photo, Now it is unfolding before my eyes.
I pinched myself, and the obvious pain told me that this was not a dream.I came to a strange world and became another person, maybe—he was not human.
There is an old saying in China that if you come, you will be safe, and my childhood experience taught me to survive in any harsh environment.Now that I'm here, I must have many things to figure out.
I know from conversations with men that this body really is a vampire.Not only Kailos, the man, even the entire city, is a city of vampires—one of the thirteen clans, the capital of the Bruhe clan, Hermons.
The man's name is Mordo.Cartman, is Kailos' best friend.When Kailos and he returned from the south three days ago, unfortunately, a garlic fell from the sky and fell into a coma for three days until I woke up.
What surprised me even more is that the vampires here are different from the traditional concept.They are not afraid of stakes, crosses, or even sunlight, but for garlic, they only feel some discomfort due to their overly sensitive sense of smell.
As for Kailos being hit by garlic and falling into a coma, it can already be said to be a disgrace among vampires.
"Remember, buddy, vampire is what those stupid humans call us. We should call ourselves vampires, noble and elegant vampires!" Modo was very annoyed at me mentioning the word "vampire" many times, if he hadn't Remembering being a gentleman, I think he's jumping with rage.
"Modo, are you sure it's 1711?" I reconfirmed.I still can't believe that I went back 300 years ago.
"Yes!" Mordo was obviously a little impatient, and he took off his ridiculous nightcap angrily.He has short brown hair the same color as his eyes.
Maybe at this time I should have a good relationship with the first person I met in this world, no, a vampire, but unfortunately, my stomach rang in disappointment, and this also made Modo notice the time.
"Oh, God, it's already five o'clock. We have to prepare for the banquet." Mo Duo glanced at the old big clock and shouted.
"What banquet?" Compared to the banquet, I am more interested in the food there.
"A weekly blood feast, and this time is held by the beautiful Countess Liana, every single man and woman over the age of 200 can participate." Mo Duo glanced at me with a pitiful look, "Poor Kailos, I know you forgot, you are just 201 years old this year."
=======
PS: Dangdangdang... I have a new article!In other words, this is the first time I try this kind of different subject matter, and the style is also very different.Although I'm a bit confused, I'll still try my best!
Because "Fengxuan Gongshang" is about to end, Fengxuan will still be updated at present.I hope you will support me a lot... The more votes, favorites, and comments, the better...
PS again in a low voice: 1711 was exactly the year when Emperor Qianlong of the Qing Dynasty was born...
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