Chapter 52
The Blood100 years later
"Aish." Heechul groaned as he woke up in the pitch blackness to hunger. He no longer needed the light to know what was happening, he had lost the light a while ago.
The job of the ruler of the abyss was to take those who had infringed on the laws, and make them dissapear, whether they were human or any other creature.
The Shadow Dragon came and went, Heechul didn't mind, it was good company once every 5 years.
The other shadow creatures had looked upon him in reverence, he slowly pet the shadow cat who he had named Heebum, the only sign of affection he ever showed.
Well, it was time for breakfast, Heechul smirked. He had lost his pacificity a long time ago as he stepped into the prison.
He felt the chilling, pleasent screams of fear surround him as he picked a random cage.
As he had to survive the eternal darkness, about 75 years ago, his body had become accustom to his power, and he no longer suffered from his frail constitution, he had become strong.
He dove in, silent and deadly as he sunk his teeth into his prey's neck.
As he finished his meal, the human dead, he gagged,
how disgusting.
Human blood varied in taste and the more crimes a being had commited, usually, the more disgusting their blood.
Heechul hadn't tasted sweet blood for more than 99 years.
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