
AAMA!!!
The door closed by itself, Shya Vir stared in a daze until he hit someone who was standing in front of him.
“You're really pathetic, Cousin”
Shya Vir opened his eyes wide, he looked at the man whose age was not far from him. He is the Son of His Father's Brother. Cousin 1.
“Look at my good Cousin, you are the successor of the Vampire race, look at you now.What has happened?”ask Cousin 1 in a tone that is full of innuendo.
Just hearing it makes Shya Vir's ears deafen.he really wants to stuff something into his ears, especially to dispel this Cousin. But no one can be like that, if anything, he has to deal with robots or something. Yeah that era might not be around much longer.
“Go and get away from my life”Shya Vir speaks in such a serious tone. He's not messing with his words right now.
But the person in front of him underestimated his words.
“What?..Did the cousin throw me out?, cousin don't do that. because somehow I'm the one who will replace your position later”
“Whispering!!, stay away or I kill”Shya Vir's patience is already on the verge of its limits. He had to immediately go to the blood pool, as these wounds were very difficult to heal just by using his strength.
“Hehehe, do Cousins want me to help you?. I'll read you to holy water to kill you slowly”whisper Cousin 1 to him.
The patience of Shya Vir has been exhausted, with a free right hand, it is deployed horizontally. Until quickly blood spurted in front of his eyes.
The body of cousin 1 instantly described the result of his attack. “I told you I'd kill you, didn't I?”
Aghs!
“You!..You're just the trash of our family, no matter how powerful you are it's just because you sucked the entire blood of the head of the family. Remember Shya Vir, you scum that will remain trash”
Shya Vir does not care about the abuse given to him. He kept stepping to his room. In this mansion only the family can enter, and no wonder Cousin 1 is here. What else when his father is not there.
“Fuck life is always impressive”Shya Vir imagines how can her life be this sesial.
4 Years ago..
At the age of 17-year-old Shya Vir. The day that all the successors of the Vampire Race showed signs of recognition from the rulers.
In the hall that became the scene of the confession. All the successors of the vampire race were gathered. An old priest who was hereditary served as a guard of the sacred place of the rulers.
The ruler here is the burial place of the ancestors who left their power to the successors. The Vampire race lived longer but because of the age that was no longer young, they all decided to sleep forever, then that was the successors who would continue life and enjoy the development of the world.
Being buried with the many coffins of the ancestors is what proves how strong you are.
*Shya Vir, who is only 17 years old, is very happy waiting for this day. Because as the successor of the Vampire Race and its kingdom. He will prove how worthy he is to receive praise from all successors of the Vampire Race and the Confession of all Vampi*r Successors.
“Young Master Shya Vir, it's your turn”a priest calls himself. Because the last person to make a special confession was given to him. This will bring a wonderful moment to his life.
Swushh!!!
The test!
To make eternal recognition of the rulers. Shya Vir had to scrape out a little of his palm and pour it into the water of death.
There was a whirlpool that was so fast turning. There was a slight bright light that made everyone close their eyes to see it.
Clangs!
All waiting for the Pastor to deliver the results of the bowl that will say his confession.
Shya Vir could not wait for the Reverend to say, he happily approached and saw the contents of the bowl of death water.
If one were to obtain his confession, then the bowl of death water would be a deep color. It was a dark black that looked so dark. But unfortunately there is a bowl that is just ordinary death water without any power in it.
Which means the rulers have not given their recognition to Shya Vir.
“Young Master, don't get discouraged. It may not be time for you to get recognition from the Sovereigns. We will do the recognition next year”
Even so, next year it will remain the same. There is no recognition at all from the Sovereigns. Until finally the boredom of seeking recognition grows in the life of Shya Vir. And the reproach of even insults had to be accepted by him from then on.
The byuuurr!!!
It was the blood of these ancestors that became medicine for him. Since then, he has not received any recognition from the rulers. He could not last long as a Vampire Race. For the rulers, who are wise and strong, may live longer.
It was history heard by Shya Vir himself, but he did not expect himself to be unwise and have no power until the ruler did not recognize himself.
“I don't know, what's wrong with the Sovereigns to not give me recognition, I've been 20 years old. Nothing develops at all”guman Shya Vir.
Tuk..Tuk..
“Young Master, Big Master is looking forward to your presence in the Punishment Room”
Shya Vir sighed hearing the words from the Servant to him. He got up from the pool of blood and put on his Bathrub quickly.
“Alright, I'll go there”ucap Shya Vir who stepped up to take his clothes.
“Punishment...kah?”
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In the punishment room. As the name suggests, various types of punishing tools are available there, both whips, pegs and such. It is used in accordance with their mistakes.Often used to punish the troublemakers is whip.
Shya Vir stood in the middle of the hall. He saw all the elders gathered to bear witness to his condemnation.
“Shya Vir My son, have you done what I told you to do?”ask Mr. Shyi Vir. His red eyes looked towards Shya Vir who lowered his head in salute.
“I've done what you told His Holiness”Shya Vir lifted her head to look at her Father.
“Good, therefore, accept your punishment. 30 whips you will get for making the Human Race fall in love with you”
Shya Vir nodded and stood with both feet bent. He stretched out his hands so that the servants could remove the clothes worn by him. Only the distinctive clothes were removed, revealing a fit body that was so beautiful for the women who saw it.
“Cambuk he, until the scar on his body lasts a long time. Although the scar would disappear, at least he received the pain of what” had done
Three guards came. Two of them held both hands of Shya Vir, and the other set up a position to move the whip in her hands.
A splas!
A splas!
A splas!
“Ugh!”