Chapter Three: A Farewell and a New Journey

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Elysia hurried to the orphanage, running as fast as she could to see the elderly woman she had helped. When she arrived, she burst into tears—she saw that the old woman was about to leave. The woman looked at her and smiled, as if bidding farewell.

She had waited for Elysia before leaving. Without hesitation, Elysia hugged her tightly, unwilling to let go. This was the first time someone had treated her like family.

Behind the old woman stood a man—her real grandson, who had unexpectedly found her. He had come to pick her up in a futuristic-looking vehicle.

The black vehicle looked like a spaceship, with two horizontal cylinders attached to its sides. These cylinders had glowing openings, providing light in the dark. The wheels were hidden beneath the vehicle, making them invisible.

Elysia paid no attention to the extravagant vehicle. Her focus was solely on the old woman. She couldn't stop her from leaving because she knew the woman had a family waiting for her.

"Goodbye…," Elysia said, her voice trembling.

"Don't be sad. Here, take this paper. It has my address written on it. You can visit me anytime you need something," the old woman replied with a warm smile.

"Grandma..." Elysia sobbed as she embraced the woman tightly.

"It's time to go," the man in the vehicle said, watching them.

The old woman left, while Elysia stood there in tears, clutching the paper in her right hand. She wiped her face, heartbroken by her departure.

Meanwhile, inside the vehicle, the old woman's grandson frowned as he drove.

"Who was that girl ???" he asked.

"I met her here in Zafirae. She helped me when I was being chased by the townspeople," the old woman answered, her joy seemingly fading.

"I see, Tuwa (Grandma). We've been looking for you, and I'm glad we finally found you," he said.

"But why did you come to the human town ??? I heard you were searching for Lord Draegon's destined bride," he added.

"That's nonsense. I only came here to gather ingredients," she replied.

"Is that so, Tuwa (Grandma )??? Don't worry, we'll find the girl destined to be killed," her grandson said, sounding excited about the plan.

"Are you certain you'll find her ???" the old woman asked.

"Just wait, Tuwa (Grandma). We'll track her down soon enough," he assured her.

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Days passed, but Elysia remained deep in thought, sitting on her bed. A heavy sadness weighed on her heart—everyone she had ever loved as family always left her behind.

She was pulled from her thoughts by the sound of something breaking in another room. Alarmed, she rushed to see what had happened. To her shock, several men had barged into the orphanage's hall, destroying furniture. The head nun stood frozen in fear, unable to move.

Elysia quickly stepped in to stop them. She soon realized they were working for the governor. They had come to demand payment for the orphanage's debt. But the nun had no money to give—she had borrowed money to purchase the land where the orphanage stood.

"Hey! Pay your debt, or we'll wreck this place again !!!" one of the men threatened.

"Please… don't do this! We'll pay you, just give us two weeks," Elysia pleaded with tears in her eyes.

"Fine, we'll inform the governor. But if you don't pay by then, we won't just destroy the furniture—we'll involve the children too. Let's go !!!" another man sneered.

With that, the men left, leaving Elysia and the nun trembling in fear. They hugged each other, terrified by what had just happened.

"I'll find a way. Don't worry," Elysia promised, trying to reassure the nun.

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That night, Elysia began packing her belongings. She took out the piece of paper the old woman had given her from a small wooden chest on her pink desk.

The chest, resembling a treasure box, was made of polished wood with floral carvings on its sides. It had a chestnut-colored body and a golden lock.

She stared at the paper and sighed deeply. She didn't want to leave the orphanage—it was her home. But she had no choice if she wanted to save it. She couldn't let the children and the nun suffer.

For ten years, the nun had taken care of her. She wouldn't allow her to lose everything.

The next morning, with a heavy heart, Elysia set out on a journey that would change her life forever.

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In a dark place where no sunlight could reach, a black castle stood tall. It had sharp, towering roofs and high spires. The sky above was covered in gray clouds, as if warning of an incoming storm.

This castle was located in Obsidian Seth (Death in the North), a land of darkness ruled by powerful vampires. Three other territories, also ruled by strong vampires, surrounded this land.

Inside the castle lived a young man with a strikingly handsome face. He was the master of this fortress, a place filled with darkness and greed. Thousands of servants lived under his rule, serving him with loyalty and fear.

Seated on his throne inside the grand hall, the young man was drinking the blood of a lifeless human at his feet. The body had turned pale, drained of almost all its blood.

The room was surrounded by tall pillars, each carved and painted with unique designs. Hanging from these pillars were red banners lined with gold, bearing a mysterious emblem at the center.

Standing by the pillars were his loyal warriors, clad in black armor. The ceiling was decorated with arching structures connected to the pillars. At its center hung a massive, bell-shaped chandelier, glowing with a bluish light from the surrounding crystals. Candles and black ornaments were also suspended from it.

At the far end of the hall, the young man sat on his dark crystal throne. Before him, a woman suddenly appeared. She gazed at him, her eyes catching the deep red glow of his own—evidence that he had just consumed fresh, sweet blood.

The young man had a calm and composed face, making it hard to believe he was a fearsome creature. His straight eyebrows never seemed to furrow in anger.

After finishing his victim's blood, his eyes turned a blend of deep blue and green, resembling an ocean surrounding an island full of vibrant coral reefs. He had a sharp nose, crimson lips, and a silver ring piercing on his lower lip. His well-defined, warrior-like stance matched his striking appearance. His chestnut brown hair had golden streaks at the tips.

He was undeniably handsome, attracting countless women with his unique features. However, his alluring looks contrasted sharply with his cruel personality.

The woman smiled at him, pleased to see him. The young man looked at her and spoke, tossing aside the lifeless body at his feet.

"Tuwa (Grandma), why are you here ???" he asked.

"I heard you were looking for me," the old woman replied.

"I can't wait to meet the girl destined to die by my hands," he said with a smirk.

"Is that so ??? If you kill her, you will feel weakness within yourself," the old woman warned.

"Then I look forward to seeing her suffer at my hands," he responded coldly.

"You are destined to be together. You won't be able to stop your heart from beating for her," the old woman said with a knowing smile.

The young man frowned. "It's foolish to go to the human world just to gather medicinal herbs."

Then he grinned. "I'm certain she's a human. I can't wait to taste her blood and quench my thirst."

Suddenly, another voice interrupted them. "A girl ??? Oh! I will never allow her to take the one I desire !!!"

A beautiful young woman walked slowly toward the young man. She moved gracefully, like a modern-day model, exuding confidence and seduction with every step.

Her face was captivating, enough to make any man fall for her. She had sharp eyebrows, deep pink eyes, and long, curled lashes. Her nose was well-defined, and her lips had an enticing shape. Her black hair, reaching just below her chest, curled slightly at the ends.

She wore a black outfit with long sleeves, the front revealing a daring neckline. A long skirt with high slits on both sides reached down to her feet. She wore high-heeled black sandals with pointed toes and straps wrapping around her ankles.

As she approached the young man, she stopped near the old woman, looking at her with irritation. She despised the old woman for opposing her desire to be the young man's mate.

"How are you, Tuwa (Grandma)???" the young woman said with a smirk.

The old woman replied sternly, "Elizabeth, I would prefer you not call me 'Grandma.' You are not part of this family !!!"

With that, the old woman turned away, losing interest in the conversation. She left the castle, her expression unreadable. As soon as she was gone, Elizabeth's lips curled into a triumphant smile. She stepped closer to the young man and gently touched his arm.

Without a word, he grabbed her and pulled her toward his chambers at lightning speed.

His room was painted black, with large windows covered by dark curtains. His bed, made of antique black wood, was snow-white and had four towering posts at each corner. Beside the bed stood massive windows, adorned with a pearl-like chandelier. It was shaped like an upside-down vase, with candles on top.

A sly smile appeared on the young man's lips, hinting at his next move. He suddenly pushed Elizabeth onto his white bed. She fell onto the mattress, caught off guard.

The young man kissed Elizabeth with a mixture of need. He bit her lips until they were sore. The girl also kissed the young man and bit her lips.

After kissing the girl, he undressed her. He held Elizabeth's large breasts and squeezed them while he sat in front of the girl. He licked her neck and bit her with his sharp fangs while squeezing her breasts. The girl did not feel any pain even though the young man was sucking her blood. The girl immediately pushed the young man away and stood up to undress her as well.

When they were both naked, the young man pushed Elizabeth back onto the bed and suddenly spread her legs. He licked the girl's sensitive parts. The girl moaned because of what the young man did. After that, the young man inserted his 10 inch big dick into the girl's sweet vagina. He pulled his big cock out and in until the girl moaned again because of the strange pleasure it caused.

"Ah! ... ah! ... ah!...." the girl moaned.

Lord Draegon was silent and there was no expression on his face while the girl screamed because the young man was having sex with her.

"Go ahead! Ah! F-f-fas ... faster! Ahh.. Ah...Ah!" the girl said while moaning.

The young man immediately stopped and pulled the girl against the wall again. Now she had her back to the young man and was facing the black wall. The young man inserted his big cock again and grabbed the girl's hair and waist. He inserted and pulled his big cock out again so quickly that the girl moaned so much.

"Ah! Ahhh... Ahhh... Ah!," the girl moaned.

"Do you still want to be 'bitch' ???," the young man said coldly.

The young man did not stop moving his big cock in and out of the girl. He did not care even if the girl moaned in front of him. All he wanted was to get what he wanted and that was to have sex with the girl.

In the several hundred thousand lives of the young man, he had fallen in love and had sex with many but not one of them did he like. Most of them were his drink to quench his thirst and the others he only used to have sex with, which usually happens with vampire girls.

After having sex with the girl, he turned his back on her naked to go to the bathroom. But the girl screamed while the young man had his back to her.

"Wait! Where are you going ???," Elizabeth said.

"You've made me happy so go away !!!," the young man said coldly.

"Is that all ??? You just dragged me here to the room just to have sex with me ???," the girl said with a frown.

"What else do you think ??? Don't expect me to love you because you are just a mere whore," the young man replied coldly.

The young man left the young woman's presence and went to the bathroom while the young woman was angry because of the young man's reaction to him.

Elizabeth could not imagine the anger she felt when the young man said that she was just a need of his body. She had loved him for a very long time but she did not know why the man did not want her, so he cheated on her many times.

For a thousand years, the young man's heart had become numb without the young woman knowing the reason. When she learned that someone had been destined for the young man to be his wife, she became curious about every move of the man because she did not want anyone else to have her.

"I will not allow you to end up with that bitch !!! I will make her suffer !!!," the young woman whispered as her eyes turned red.