User blog:Ore-samma/My Vampire (former commander)

Hello Fans, Ore-Samma here!

This one is a fan request from this forum = https://monstergirlencyclopedia.fandom.com/f/p/4400000000000068760/r/4400000000000456427

This request was not that easy to write, but I enjoyed how it turned out!

'' Try to make one as a man who was captured by his (former) Order Captain turned Vampire. Would be interesting to see how the way they interact before and after monsterization. ''

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I hope you like it!

Ever your Servant-

Ore-Samma

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I exhaled as I withdrew my hand from my neck and looked at the blood flowing freely. This wasn’t good. I tore my shirt and wrapped myself several times and tried to catch my breath.

The savage ripping pain my lungs felt with each breath surged the last time I was so winded….ironically it was because of my former commander in both instances.

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(flashback)

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“Vincent! Pay attention! What’s wrong? Are you out of breath? Ha!” Calisto scoffed as I continued to pant on one knee.

“See here men? This is what I am talking about! Endurance! That’s what matters in battle! You have to endure! No matter the opponent, no matter the challenge or the strength you face-” She placed her boot on my shoulder and kicked me to the ground. “-if you cannot outlast your opponent, you will be worn down and beaten every time! Patience! Patience in battle will always win!”

I rolled over and got to my knees and slowly rose to my feet again. “Sometimes all endurance does, is delay the inevitable.”

Calisto shrugged. “Very true, Vincent. Everything has a counter- no method is without its flaws or weaknesses. But, that is precisely why I stress endurance and patience. All other spheres need this foundation. You need to endure, develop your skill with patience to become a master at combat. You have to be patient to gain the wisdom and experience of years to lead others into battle, the wisdom to understand tactics. All these things get their start from enduring.”

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(return)

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“Endure….in enduring grow strong.” I whispered as I made my way through this wretched castle my former commander called her home.

''“Vincent! Come out- come out- wherever you are!”'' Calisto called out, the echoes of the stone walls and halls made it impossible to tell how far away she was.

I gritted my teeth as I pressed forward. The assault on her undead legions and castle was costly on both sides. I glanced at my broken sword and decided to leave it behind...it served me well, but now all it could do was slow me down to my goal.

I hurried through the door of the tower and looked up at the winding staircase. I continued to pant and closed the door….this was going to be worse than her tortures.

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(flashback)

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“Report!” I said, looking at the messenger who was panting in desperation.

“Commander! Give the boy a moment to breathe!” The healer cried out, as she cast her restorative magics.

“Shut it- every second counts!”

“Sir,” The messenger said. “Our charges hit the north tower like you wanted. The fourth squad was able to drive off the animated skeletons from the west cemetery.”

“Were they mamono skeletons or bones?”

“Bones. Seems like this Vampire thinks using other mamono is beneath her. She wields a cross between necromancy and telekinesis.”

“Rest easy, solider.” I said “With her forces driven away only she remains. This I will attend to myself.” I looked at my second in command. “Prepare the Tempests. I want there to be a maelstrom storm to hammer the castle, and especially the north tower when I give the signal.”

“Sir! You don’t stand a chance against a Vampire! Not on your own!”

I shrugged. “Don’t underestimate me.”

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(return)

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I looked down as the door burst open. I was over half way to the top and looked down to the face of my former commander. Calisto. Her smile was wide and it lit her face all the way to her blood-red eyes. Her chin was still smeared red with my blood, and I could barely make out her tongue snaking forward to lick her lips.

“Oh-ho-ho-ho! My dear Vincent! I thought you would try to get to the exit! What’s wrong? Are you starting to lose your mind? Did you not like my hospitality? I must say- you coming after me all by yourself is beyond flattering. Very naughty of you to escape my dungeon like that”

“Forgive me, Commander Calisto. But, your dungeon was a bit drafty and your kisses a little too draining for my tastes.” I said, controlling my breathing to not let her hear me pant. I continued up the stairs as she continued to stare up, smiling.

“Speaking of taste.” Calisto said as she ran her hand through her pale blonde hair. “You taste so delicious my prodigy!”

Despite me needing to get higher I stopped. “Prodigy? You’ve got to be joking.”

She shook her head. “Oh no! I mean it! I could never tell you when I was the commander. But, I could never admit it when I was your superior officer. But now...I’m just your superior. Humans are beneath me, and so are you- just like you always were!”

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(flashback)

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“Calisto?” I breathed, dumbstruck at the sight before me.

There she was, my former commander, sitting upon a carved stone throne, inlaid with gold veins in the solid granite. She swirled a glass of red substance and swallowed it, tossing it aside and it levitated to rest on a small table.

“Vincent! I thought I would never see you again!” She cried out, her face falling into a despairing relief. “Please! Help me! I know you can!” Her lips trembled and her blood-red eyes flowed with tears.

I stepped closer and held out my arms and took her into my embrace. “Don’t worry Calisto. I will find some way to make this right.” I whispered.

“Vincent.” Calisto sniffed, sobbing slightly. “I’m so scared….please help me….say that you will help me...” She whispered, her lips brushing against my neck as her fingers ran through my hair.

“I’ll help you, I promise.” I whispered in return. I was about to speak more when I felt her lips part, to a toothy grin. I tried to get her away from me, tried to struggle-

“Thank you, Vincent” She giggled as her teeth sunk into my neck.

I cried out, drawing my dagger and plunged it into her back. It sank all the way to the hilt but Calisto just gave a soft moan as she continued to drain my blood.

I felt my head grow dizzy and my body grew heavy. I fell to the ground and my vision went dark, my last view was of her boots.

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(return)

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I continued to climb. “Don’t underestimate me, commander!” I wheezed as my forced my protesting body to continue to climb. “That arrogance was always your biggest weakness!”

“Oh ho-ho-ho! You may be right, but tell me? Where do you think you are going? Do you have wings? Are you gonna fly?” She started her way up the steps. “I am going to enjoy your taste and you are going to feed me for all eternity!”

I looked down, she took four steps for every one I took. I would just barely make it as long as I kept it up, as long as I endured!

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(flashback)

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“How do you like my accommodations?” Calisto sneered at me through the bars.

“Lovely. You really know how to make a person feel wanted.” I scoffed.

“Now- now, don’t be a sore loser! You always were a sore loser when I bested you in combat!” Her expression fell again into the face of a damsel in distress. “And it’s even easier now when a poor maiden cries out for help!” She brought her hands to her chin then wiped a teary eye.

“You can only have that work once.” I said between gritted teeth.

“Oh very true! That’s why you’re in that cell. By the way, I’m hungry. It’s time to eat.” She said as she phased through the bars and licked her lips.

“You shouldn’t have left me armed!” I roared as I plunged my sword into her chest and twisted it.

“But why not?” She said with a smile. “It makes your blood so much sweeter when it is infused with battle-rush!” She said and bit into my wrist and didn’t even flinch or blink no matter how many times I hit her.

Again I felt my body grow heavy and fell to the ground.

It was days before I figured out a way to use my cape and sword to bend the bars. Wrapping the iron, twisting it with my steel blade, and struggling through.

I panted. I was free….for now.

I looked at my sword, it had broken at the last moment as I struggled through. I squeezed the hilt and moved on to the north tower.

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(return)

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At last I reached the top of the north tower. With the last of my energy, I cast my spell. I watched as my ball of light rose into the night sky and grinned as I felt a gust of wind suddenly push against the walls.

“So,Vincent!” Calisto said as she made her way into the top tower room. “Do you have a plan? Or am I to carry you all the way back down to the dungeon?”

“Do you remember what you said to me? The last time we fought and the first time I beat you?”

She bared her fangs and her eyes glowed red. “You didn’t beat me!” She roared and rushed forward, grabbing my throat and pinning me to the wall. “You could never beat me! You were always my lesser then and now! You will always be my lesser! You just used the wet ground to your advantage!”

I tsked my tongue and wagged my finger. “In your finest clothes too! A slip and fall into the mud was all it took to knock you down to little more than a small girl crying because she scraped her knee.”

Calisto opened her mouth, about to say something when the walls tumbled down, and we were covered in a heavy downpour of rain. She shrieked and fell to the ground, writing and moaning in pleasure.

I looked to the sky and felt the rain wash away the sweat of exhaustion, the grime of the dungeon and the blood from my hands and neck.

I felt my strength return from the euphoria of my successful mission and sent off another ball of light, the next signal.

The maelstrom stopped and the clouds parted, revealing the bright sunlight.

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"What was it you said, Commander? Patience and endurance wins every battle?"

Again, Calisto screamed. Her screams soon dissolved into crying and she reached out to me.

 “Vincent, please...help me... ” She cried.

I laughed. “Do you really think I’m going to fall for that again?”

“ Please !” She cried, her breathing now chaotic, her garments starting to melt away, revealing her pale skin beneath.

“ ''Vincent! Please! I love you''! '' I’m sorry! I can’t- I can’t-   I don’t want to die… .''' I’m scared. '..”

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I nodded, looking in her terrified and tear filled eyes as I traced a circle with my fingers and pulled out a wooden stake and mallet from my pocket dimension. I felt numb as I moved closer and flopped Calisto over with my boot. I had to steel my resolve. I had to finish this.

Calisto, still screaming in fear grasped my wrists and tried to push me away. She tried to kick, but her strength left her from the exposure to water and sunlight. She tried to grasp the stake and mallet but screamed from the pain of it searing her hands. I placed the wooden stake on her chest and Calistio cried out and folded her arms over her eyes and wailed as the blessed wood started to burn her skin in holy fire.

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'' “Please! Vincent! Don't kill me! Oh! Oh! Please! I'm so scared! Help me! I don’t want to die! Please!  ''' Mercy! Have mercy!" '

I raised the mallet- the moment was upon me.

 "Anything! I'll do anything! I don't want to die! Have mercy! " 

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I cried out and threw the stakes and mallet away.

“You will leave this nation- leave for the mamono lands and never return! I will not show you mercy a third time! Do you understand me?”

Calisto peeked from under her arms, her eyes were no longer blood-red but a pale pink. “''Vincent! Please! Don’t leave me! I can’t bear to live without you''!” She feebly tried to hold onto my cape as I strode from the tower without a second backwards glance.

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(later)

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I lay awake, feeling a terrible guilt and shame run wild in my core. I should have ended it! She will only come back eventually! She would return and I would be cast out of the Order! What a fool!

I looked as the door creaked open and a pair of glowing pink eyes blinked as a figure walked in and closed the door.

“Vincent?”

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It was Calistio. Why was she here?

“Have you come to finish me off?” I growled as I stood from my bed. I was ready for another battle when she rushed into my arms, trembling, sobbing.

“Vincent! Why did you leave me? Please don’t go! Promise me you won’t go!” She begged.

I grabbed her arms and pushed her to the ground. “I won’t be tricked again, woman!” I hissed, retrieving my stake and mallet again.

Calisto didn’t even bother to get up, she just sobbed from the floor. “I know I don’t deserve it, but please. Don’t leave me, I love you.”

“What did you say? All it takes for the poor damsel in distress to win?”

Calisto didn’t say anything. She just sniffed and remained still on the floor. I moved closer, grabbed her wrists and hoisted her to her feet and looked in her sad pink eyes.

We stared for several moments, both of us nearly panting, her sad eyes streaming with tears and her lip quivered.

A loud grumble sounded from her stomach and I felt its slight vibration from the close contact we shared.

“Vincent” Calisto whispered, “I am so hungry.” She kept her eyes steady into mine. “Please? Just a taste? I won’t be greedy.”

“Are you mad?” I hissed. “What makes you think-” I stopped as she whirled out of my grasp and pinned me to the bed with her inhuman strength and speed. She hissed, bared her fangs and then withdrew, standing aside and letting me up again.

“Vincent, I don’t want to take it by force anymore. I don’t want to hurt or betray you anymore. Please. I just want-” she exhaled. “Just a taste.”

I rushed forward and placed the stake at her chest over her clothes. But Calisto just flinched, closing her eyes and trembling.

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'' "Please... don't hurt me....please...." ''

I exhaled and stowed my holy stake away and lowered my arms. "Just a taste."

Calisto padded forward and rested her hands on my chest, rubbing my bare skin in a decidedly sensual manner. I felt a small scrape on my neck and her tongue licked my skin.

She sighed, her breath fluttering against my neck and ear. She snaked her arms around me and sighed again in my arms. “Don't you like me? Will you be with me? Please?” Calisto whispered, resting her head on my shoulder. "I...I'm sorry Vincent....about everything...will you forgive me?"

I ran my hands through her hair and felt her entire body shiver with fear against mine. Her heart thundered and trembled against my chest and her breathing was chaotic with her barely held-in weeping. I cupped her chin and wiped away her tears with my thumb. I exhaled and, without a word; picked her up and carried her to the bed. Her clothes seemed to evaporate and she rested her arms above her head, giving me a full view of her beautiful curves and form that was marred by a small scar on her chest. She gestured and my pants and undergarments slipped off as I lowered onto her and slid into her flesh.

She wrapped her legs around me and panted as I thrusted and heaved my body into hers.

I felt thin trails of wetness run down the scrape from my neck and watched as a few drops of my blood landed on her chest.

I wiped my finger within the crimson liquid and felt a rush of ecstasy as she suckled the blood from my fingertips.

She reached out and leaned forward and licked the scarlet trails from my chest and neck as I continued to move my hips into her.

We cried out as one as the climax crested upon us both. Holding onto each other.

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I exhaled and lay next to Calisto, looking into her soft pink eyes and smile.

“Stay with me? Be my husband?” She whispered, her breath fluttering across my skin that was now cool from the night air.

“Yes. I will.” I whispered back, reaching out and drawing her close to me. Falling asleep in each other's arms.