Nisha of the Red

Nisha leads her sister back to her lonely and unkept courtyard. There was a large contrast between the main estate and her little rundown place. It looked abandoned but mostly haunted. She didn't mind, because she was used to places like this in her past. Before she ventures out to the real world Nisha wanted to understand Norhid and the system that was in place here.

Gutless and the other monster maids took the time to clear the way for their mistress to her courtyard. Gutless used the black fog admitted from her body to wither away any plant that came to her way and creatures that hid in the darkness. Luna and Una used their unique water auras to add water crystals that looked like sheets of glass encasing the courtyard. Before Nisha could even reach the door with her sleeping sister in her embrace, her adorn looked like a mysterious glass house that was tainted with black fog. She was impressed by her creations for the mastery of their skills. If she created the same creations on earth they would have the prowess over their abilities as well as the mortals her. This was something she was worth investigating.

Nisha almost got carried away with her ideas before she remembered something very important.

"Gutless is there any beds suitable for me and my sister?"

"Only the bed of the mortal lord of this estate have a bed suitable in quality."

Nisha's began to frown as she that filthy bag of rotten meat had a suitable taste that would please her. Gutless instantly saw her mistake and began to apologize.

"Forgive me, mistress, I meant no offense and I only know of the things in the Westhaven estate!"

Nisha waved her hand to dismiss Gutless from overreacting. "It's fine. Find out where to get better furnishers that's comfortable for a growing mortal."

Gutless bowed towards her creator before she disappeared like a black fog to carry out her older.

"Gutless, please be mindful. I don't want any mortal deaths. I just want you to inquire for me."

"Yes mistress," she heard from the distance before she disappeared entirely.

Luna and Una followed after Nisha into the inner rooms of her old wooden bedroom. The room was already cleaned by her maids, but it was still lacking to what she planned for her little sister to grow in. It made pondered about many things, like money, shelter, and such that she usually didn't have to think about. In her past life wherever she went and wanted was offered to her, and she only needed to think about herself. But now this new existence gave her a family to take of. Nisha was grateful to be given something that mortals were blessed with.

She placed Ana's sleeping form on her poor bedding. She tired her best to make it comfortable for Ana as she used her aura to provide soothing effects and illusions to fool her senses in comfort. The moment she did that she saw Ana's cute little face wear a smile filled with warmth. Nisha wanted to look at her sister all night till she woke up, but if she did it'll play on onto her old habits reappearing again which she hated the most.

"Guard my sister and watch over the house while I'm gone. I'll return before Ana wakes up."

The monster maids looked worried for not attending to their mistress's every need, but they knew that once their mistress spoke they must obey. The beautiful twins bowed, on stood behind to guard Ana and the other watched over the exterior of the old courtyard.

Nisha didn't leave in a hurry while she used her vampiric senses to analyze the world around her. Even though Nisha hated this aspect of the vampire race it proved very useful now. Her vampiric sense explained the world around her as a series of numbers and tiny molecules filled her vision. This new world was outstanding to her. The energy particles flowed throughout the air like pollen that never settled. She continued to walk amongst the inner wood of the estate where nature was much wilder.

The guards that were patrolling the grounds was unable to detect her as she fazed in and out of existence. Nisha looked like a ghost that carried frost with her. The few servants that were able to spot her before she disappeared into the next location fainted due to fright and the mere few prayed. They all saw it as lady death that came to collect the wandering souls that were lost in the Westhaven household.

Nisha didn't pay any mind to the eerie atmosphere that she was creating and disappeared deeper into the woods that borderline the property. Into the distance, she saw intense particles of red and yellow lights gathering in the darkness. It was a blinding flame that distorted in size and various shapes forming at the center. She went closer to follow the abnormality, but the flame that was like the sun stopped and looked her way.

"Nisha Westhaven, we meet again."

Nisha's obsessive trait for everything numbers and such got the best of her. Now she found herself face to face with Temple. The full moon was out and greatly illuminated the small clearing they were at. He looked at her with an intense gaze and it made Nisha uncomfortable. She didn't talk and stood her ground as she watched Temple stare back at her. Finally, for what seemed like a long moment, Temple took a step forward with his hands behind his back. Nisha in return took a step back. She heard him softly chuckle with a devilish grin on his stunning face and disappeared.

At the same moment, she disappeared and reappeared at Temple's previous spot, while Temple reappeared where she was. His hands were out in a grabbing motion, which caused Nisha to sense red flags from him.

"What are you doing?" she demanded as the frost intensified around her. Temple merely stroked his chin in wonderment at Nisha.

"How interesting, where did you learn that movement technique?" He questioned back with no intention to answer her.

Nisha faced him without a word as she grew tired from this mortal's games. She decided she had enough and disappeared like she was never there. It only seemed that she disappeared on the spot because she was moving so fast even a ghost couldn't rival her. The moment she took a step in his threshold to bypass him, without moving his head to look at her, he grabbed her thin wrist like iron claps. This time it was her time to feel startled from the certain turn of events.

He pulled her from the path of escape. The veil that she always had on her face got tussled in the wind revealing her true face. Even though her eyes were still shut, Temple was dazed by her looks. Out of instinct, he pulled her closer to the point her tempting body pressed against his.

Temple felt her soft warm body up against his, while her soft breath tickled his crest. He looked down at her absentmindedly to admire her beauty to what seemed like an externality. However, for Nisha's experience was puzzling for her as she never met a bold creature in her long life. Even Vivian who confessed his love for her in her past life never touched her without permission. This time she felt angry and stared with her hypnotizing red eyes at the shameful man before her.

"You shameful---"

Before she can even retaliate, Temple feverishly took her soft lips into his as he held Nisha in his embrace. Nisha tried to break free of him, but he was too strong for her. An elder vampire like her finally felt a sense of panic for the first time, as Temple's strength seems to overpower her.

His kisses were heavy and fast-paced that was almost too dizzying for her. First, he didn't use his tongue but shortly afterward he pried Nisha's small mouth open to explore with his tongue. Before he could take any more liberties with her, she decided to use her vampiric teeth to bite into his lower lip. The delicious taste of his fiery blood was like fire currents in her body. She felt her body on fire, dizzy, and with her face flushed. Temple sucked in a cold breath as he stops his lustful attack. Nisha bared her fangs once again to take another bite out of him, but he swiftly stepped out of her attack range. The blood she tasted was too polluted for her to consume because it made her too feverish and lightheadedness. It didn't take long for Temple to gain clarity after his lapse of infatuation. He looked at the blood from his wound and looked at Nisha's panting form. Rather than be threatened by her, his curiosity for her grew instead.

"I haven't seen my own blood in a long time," he teased.

Nisha recognized this man as her natural enemy and felt helplessness to think he would attack her baby sister since he was able to attack her. She was tensed and decided to kill him before he could strike again.

"Filthy thing! You'll die for your insolence!" she yelled unleashing her full powers of a vampire queen. Her fangs grew while her delicate hands turned into razor-sharp claws. She dashed towards him in a fury lashing at him like a wild animal. Temple was surprised by the sudden outburst and felt dizzy spells assaulting him every time he looked into her dazzling red eyes.

"What type of mystic art is this?" he asked while dodging and parrying blows from Nisha.He was able to tell that the beauty's attack lacked any real technique or spiritual energy, but the pure brute strength of a titan.

Temple studied her some more before he used his spiritual energy to overpower her in strength once again. He pinned her hands above her head against a thick tree that was wide enough to house a family of 20 people. And he used his free hand to lift up her small chin to look at her fangs.

"Let go of me," she said in anger as she struggled.

"Why won't you answer me?"

"Why should I? You come into my home with ill intentions and attack me, " she glared at him.

Her angry glare made his blood boil with passion as he tried to figure out what she did to him to cause him to lose a lot of self-control.

"That's true, I underestimated your....unique constitution which leads to our misunderstanding."

"You mean you trying to grab me from behind?"

No matter how shameless he was, he still coughed to hide his embarrassment.

"A misunderstanding, " he declared.

Temple was strong but he still had to use most of his strength to hold her in place. He was amazed at how strong her yin physique was to match his strength without the use of spiritual energy. He dreaded the day she'll learn spiritual energy at the early stages that she would be able to kill a 'heavenly king' with ease.

"Then let go of me." she spat out.

"I can't do that either."

When Nisha heard what he said, she was livid. She understood that he was oddly stronger than her, but what did seem to work was her dark powers. Her soul catching eyes fixated on his eyes that slowly became dull. She dazzled him to the fullest extent of her vampiric appeal. His breathing became deep and heavy, but he still didn't loosen up his grip. She sneered from the realization and decided to display more of her powers. She used her words of power on him to bend to he will.

"Let go of me, " she demanded once again. Her words this time around was full of power that confused the senses and incurred the feelings of obedience. She saw his odd movements as he towered over her, but she felt the same heat searing from his body from the first time she met him.

If she had a heart that she didn't have to manual control, it would quicken up its pace. If she wasn't mistaken, this was the same appearance a male would look if he was filled with lust.

The obedience that she thought she saw was Temple's dominance taking over.He once again leaned his face into hers and began savoring her lips to his heart's content. Nisha felt she made a grave mistake with this one. Everything she tired would show the opposite result, cultivators of a higher level weren't as simple as regular mortals. His intense kisses made the wound on his bottom lip bleed again. Nisha was alarmed because his blood had an unknown effect of her that made her body have a fever and her mind hazy.

She wanted to tear his lower jaw off but she wasn't strong enough, and her body was reacting to his every touch. She hated the feeling of being vulnerable and confused by her own sensations. Soon his free hand started to caress her bulging bust. Nisha let out a soft moan from his actions which in return caused him to become bolder.

Temple began to trace his kisses down her neck before suckling the base of her collarbone. Now that her mouth was free, she took in heavy breaths. Nisha arousal was somewhat ignited from Temple's lustful actions. The need for her to drink blood overcame the caution she had for his polluted blood. Nisha kissed his exposed neck before sinking her fangs into his flesh. His blood tasted like candy to her and it spoiled her like a child with a sweet tooth.

He didn't seem to mind her actions as they become too engrossed with each other.He freed his bond he kept on her and lifted her long shapely legs to wrap around him. The aura that was sealed inside him started to rise to uncontrollable temperatures. Nisha felt the heat because her frost aura counterbalances each other. She took great delight in his blood while she yearned for his touches to become provocative. She nibbled on his ears and whispered words of power to take things to the next step.

He used one hand to unfasten her top exposing her full large breasts. It greeted him in all its glory as he began to tease her pink nipples with his tongue. He switched between caressing her with his kisses and suckling her sensitive areas. She could no longer control the moans that escaped from her mouth as she urged him for more. The sweet sounds that came from Nisha's mouth enticed him more as he began to unfasten his pants to completely devour her.

A sharp pain ran through him as his clouded mind began to sober up from his splendor. He saw Nisha's half-naked state with her face flushed pink. She looked drunk with blood smeared on her lips and chin. She was an embodiment of pure sex appeal and lewd fantasy that any man wanted to conquer. Even though he was sober now, he still felt a primal urge to take her here and now.

"Mm-master!"

Temple turned around to see his attendant a few yards away from him. Airi arms were charred black from the burns he suffered to bring his master's rationality back. He was covered in sweat and was trembling from the severe burns he experienced. This was the closest he got without killing himself in the process. The heat that was emitted from his master while he was attacking the miss of the Westhaven estate was that of an active volcano. Yet when he saw the scene behind the fifth miss the woods became ice pillars and the grounds completely frozen over.

Temple quickly covered Nisha's exposed body with the outer shirt he had on him. She was still suffering from extreme dizzy spells and blood drunkenness. He couldn't believe how much he lost control his own body just a few moments ago. He looked at his own body to see the tip of a short runic sword poking out of his chest. He pulled out the sword from his back and held Nisha in a princess carry to Airi.

He was too embarrassed to say anything besides throwing a vial to Airi with a high-level healing pill to take.

"Master as instructed by your father we must return home as soon as possible!" his attendant pleaded.

Temple walked pass Airi, and stated, "Whatever happens I'll take responsibility."

"Master you will die if you keep losing control!" Airi said after he ate the healing pill. He looked at his stubborn master before he noticed that his wounds were healing at an extremely fast speed that was visible to the naked eye. It wasn't so odd for a cultivator to in such speeds unless he was high level. But he knew due to his master's special condition he could only recover from his wounds after the use of special medicines. Something like this was inconceivable.