Bad Man

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The Vampire King Apollyon

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The ghost child's hands limped to her sides as she put them down and stopped crying. 

The young lass had eyeballed him with child-like wonder, and it was Apollyon's turn to avoid extreme eye contact.

Clearing his throat, Apollyon stood up and straightened his spine, narrowing his eyes on the girl with fake menace.

He regretted scaring her because the young lass' face had turned ashen, and her breath burst in and out.

Hyperventilating, The child's lips trembled for a minute before she jumped, stretched her arms, and floated in the air like she was a mere dandelion seed in the wind.

  Her apparition passed through the bed canopies and the sheer draping fabric on the ceiling.