Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30071669-20161231054653/@comment-30071669-20170128001110

“Well, that was close,” I sigh, as metal shards fall out of the air where my and Tyrant’s weapons crashed. “I told you, we can’t approach him recklessly,” I say to Hell-chan. “Hmph, you damn human. Interfering with my disciplining that mangy dog,” Tyrant raises his hand and more swords appear, “You won’t live through this next one.”

“Enough, all of you,” the white-robed woman says. “Honestly, you are all acting like a bunch of children.” She pulls back her hood to reveal a beautiful face with long hair the color of pink cherry blossoms. She smiles kindly, revealing sharp fangs. She is a vampire.

“You. . . Why are you with Masquerade?! Mother!” I yell at the new vampire. It is Akasha BloodRiver, my adoptive mother.