Today was just another ordinary day in the life of Big Jorge, the great, the great. Yes, that is the title Jorge gave himself. Are there many 'greats' in his title? It doesn't matter, for he is the Great One! Today, Jorge slept with San Meili in the metal cave of Hellen, the vampire girl. He will have to convince San Meili to buy a gram as comfortable as that one when they find another cave... so that the mega white snake will destroy it once again.
Jorge, as usual, woke up together with San Meili. In the beginning, he always woke up at the same time as San Meili for fear of being abandoned. After all, he was a still tree before, he didn't know where to go and what to do. But after a while, even though he knew he would not be abandoned, Jorge began to enjoy doing parts of San Meili's little daily rituals.
When San Meili woke up, his big mouth opened as wide as possible in a yawn. He climbed out of bed, his body snaking across the floor. Jorge joined him, while San Meili stretched and tested the flexibility of his body. While San Meili's body could stretch and shrink impressively for his size of 13 feet (3.96 m), Jorge's body could barely allow him to touch the tips of his toes. His body was made of wood, so this was natural.
This could be something to discourage others, but not The Great George, The Great Great One! Easy... it's in the right order...? Anyway, Big George believed that if he continued with his morning exercises, his body would become more flexible.
After exercising, Jorge climbed on San Meili's head, so that both of them could continue with their duties for the day. Before he left, however, Jorge saw San Meili climb onto the bed once again and stop right next to Hellen's face, who was still asleep, apparently having a happy sleep.
"Apparently, the blood of pure magical beasts, just like me and my mother, has a greater charm for vampires. Our power is literally crystallized into a core in our body, making our blood have more nutrients and be more palatable to vampires. Remember Jorge, never owe anyone anything, always pay your debts." San Meili's voice was calm and soft, and sounded almost like a whisper, keeping Hellen from being awakened. Jorge shook his head positively, indicating that he understood about San Meili's lesson.
San Meili had also taught Jorge lessons before, but because he couldn't speak, sometimes the meaning of the lesson was lost halfway through, which was different now. Jorge also began to try to use this magic after seeing San Meili speaking. But he started to try it a little late, since before he was too busy laughing - I mean, enjoying the entertainment of this busy forest.
With his incredibly sharp fangs, San Meili tore off one of its scales and drew the blood into Hellen's mouth, and even in deep sleep you could see her expression of satisfaction and desire. When Hellen was about to wake up because of the blood, San Meili stopped, and left together with Jorge.
Jorge was still in San Meili's mind as they both wandered through the forest. Today, San Meili said that the training would be different. Today, the training would not be about San Meili, but about what Jorge's abilities were.
Jorge did not want to train, it was more fun to watch San Meili train, but Jorge would not be The Great Jorge, The Great Great One... okay, maybe he should find a title easier to remember. Arriving at the clearing that San Meili always trained in, they both got into position and San Meili waited for Jorge to be ready.
As soon as Jorge took his position, 170 feet (51.82 m) away from San Meili, Jorge heard San Meili's voice.
"Okay, Jorge, let's keep it simple. I'll make it clear: I don't want you to fight for your life or anything like that. I want you to have combat power to defend yourself in case something happens to me. Know that as long as I live and can move, I'm not going to let anything happen to you."
Jorge listened carefully. But he disagreed with San Meili. Jorge had spent his whole life in one place. He didn't know how long he lived, but he knew he spent most of his time asleep. Because he had never been free, he didn't know what freedom is. But after going out and seeing this forest with his own eyes, he knew, he knew that he didn't want to be stuck in one place again. And his second great certainty, was that he wanted to see more of this world, but if he couldn't see this world with San Meili, it wasn't worth living anymore. Jorge would not allow San Meili to suffer any injury, no matter how small. After all, San Meili was his soul mate!
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When Hellen woke up, she felt her body warm. The hunger she felt every time she woke up was no longer there. She was satiated, but confused at the same time. Did she really end up sucking the blood of the black snake while she slept...?
No, that's impossible! While getting ready for the day, Hellen went to take a shower while thinking about what happened yesterday. And after so many hours after the end of the little argument she had with San Meili, she finally thought of an answer that would be good enough to shut that cheeky black serpent up!
"Yes! I should have said that! Let him come tonight, I'll give him a piece of my mind!" Unconsciously, she already expected San Meili to come back tonight....
Coming out of the bathroom with only a towel, her beautiful curvaceous and seductive body, with water droplets coming down from her hair and running down her long, thin swan-like neck, was a heavenly sight for anyone to see.
She put on a combat outfit. After all, today would be the day of the beginning of her training with Lady Amanda. This is one of the reasons she was sent here, to learn about how this species is able to use so much of the power of its element, even when it still has weaker power, which was considered impossible.
She was wearing simple, dark brown leather armor. Her beautiful green hair was tied up in a ponytail, and in her right hand was a staff usually seen in fantasy stories. This staff is used exclusively by vampires. On top of the staff was a blood-red crystal. Its scales went down to his knees, enhancing the figure of his long legs.
Walking along the trail while thinking of ways to win the future arguments she would have with San Meili, she arrived at Lady Amanda's cave before she knew it.
Reaching the bottom of the cave, she saw three magical bird-type beasts, and in front of them stood Lady Amanda, with a solemn look on her face. The air was heavy, and it seemed that something serious had happened. With a glance, Hellen knew she had arrived at a bad time, and had already formed a sentence in her head to apologize and withdraw, but she didn't have time, Lady Amanda spoke first.
"You see, vampire girl. Your classes will be shorter than expected. The war against the magical beasts of the west has begun, and it will be dozens of times more severe than expected. I cannot give you the details, but I am sure that the bloodsuckers on the other side have already informed your master. Let's begin our lessons. Let's go to the clearing, my little boy should be there by now."
So that was it... the war between the magical beasts finally began.