WarSon

This is the story of a normal person, who had a great fondness for role-playing games, in such a way that all his free time was dedicated to them. Suddenly, one day he closes his eyes and is sent to a world of magic and fantasy, in which he became the final boss of an imposing magical castle and in his position as overlord he will change the course of his new world forever. Follow the story of the inhabitants of Damenburg Castle and immerse yourself in an incredible story in a world of magic and medieval fantasy from the villain's perspective

The Lord

A crimson drop fell from the lips of a charming girl with an appearance of approximately eighteen years. There would be nothing strange if it weren't for three very important factors.

She first she was in a dark and gloomy cemetery, which was only illuminated by the dim light of the moon with the silver glow of it.

Behind her was a corpse with a large jugular wound.

But the most striking thing was the girl herself, for her skin was as white as alabaster, the elongated canines stained with blood and her left eye markedly crimson of hers revealed her vampiric nature.

Because the girl licked her lips, it was easy to discern that she had enjoyed the crimson liquid. From her raincoat, she pulled out a white silk scarf and delicately wiped the streaks of blood that ran from her lips.

Ghost Night, Part 10