HaozDancer

Daimon Crimson, a vampire who had lived for centuries in a modern world where vampires were considered legends, found himself bored to death with nothing to challenge him, despite his eternal life.

As the strongest vampire, no one could match him in combat, leaving him unfulfilled until a momentous day arrived. World Towers suddenly materialized all over the world, interconnected structures that had to be conquered to save the world from destruction.

Upon entering one of these towers and facing the monsters within, Daimon experienced an unparalleled thrill. He was ecstatic to discover that the monsters were remarkably powerful, finally providing the excitement he had been yearning for all this time.

Crimson Tower

Alicia and Daimon found themselves in a secluded room within the castle, a haven for their private discussion. The room was adorned with comfortable sofas and tables, inviting them to sit and engage in conversation. A selection of snacks and teas was laid out, tempting them to partake in a moment of relaxation.

As they settled into their seats, the anticipation in the room was palpable. Daimon, ever the gentleman, took the initiative. He poured tea for both himself and Alicia, his movements graceful and deliberate. He extended a cup to her with a warm smile. "Here you go, Alicia."

Alicia accepted the cup with elegance, her gratitude evident in her demeanor. "Thank you, Daimon."

With their tea in hand, they resumed their seats, ready to delve into the heart of their conversation. Daimon, with a hint of curiosity in his voice, broached the topic. "Alicia, what are my responsibilities as your disciple? What am I expected to do?"

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