Wind

Ember voice was cut off when she saw the tiniest human ever crotched down with blood all over her from head to toe. She couldn't help the thought that Her lord has fed from her, yet she was surprised the little creature was even blinking still. Realizing There is no smell of Ace touch on the child, she let out a sigh of relief. She knew her friend hated Humans to the limit, yet he helped then when only serious. After his parents death, looking at a human will send the dark figure into world war 3.

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