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Chapter 68: I AM Death. {R18} [END]

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Vlad's eyes opened the instant the light from the curtains blessed his face. 

Then he smiled, feeling the cold ice from Alice, who was slumped on his chest, arms locked onto him. 

"I hate it here," Vlad said, kissing Alice on her forehead. Her eyes darted upward toward his face. "It's 5 am, and the sun is already up—" 

Her arms tightened around him. 

But the seconds were slipping away; it had been twenty minutes now. 

"Please, don't leave me." She whispered, her nose moving to his skin, sucking in all his scent. 

"What are you talking about?" 

But she didn't answer, she just straightened herself, then started kissing him on the neck, moving her arm between his legs, her lips nearing his, then interlocking on arrival. 

"Wait," Vlad chuckled, "Why the rush?" 

But she pushed him backward, climbed him. Mouths moving lip to lip, breaths exchanging as one. 

Her hand then moved below his legs, stroked his penis with her fingers. 

Moaning as it hardened in her hand. 

And with swift motion, she inserted it within her like a blade. 

Cutting through her walls and reaching the deepest parts; a feeling she knew was soon to vanish. 

Then she grinded, the movements of her hips slow, with each slide slipping thicker than the last. 

It was the greatest feeling she had ever felt. 

So she continued, pace becoming too slow, to the point that Vlad held her hips, then started lifting her up and down in a pounding manner. 

And she screamed when he did it, water seeping out of her privates like a fountain. 

Then, after a minute or the passage of dozens, Alice finished. 

Her legs shaking, arms pulling Vlad's head to her breasts. 

Then they both fell, with Vlad's head descending to a pillow, while Alice just slumped hers on his chest, with his sword still inserted within her flowers. 

"Thank God I ate those baguettes because fuck." Vlad laughed under his breath, eyes now turned to the ceiling. 

But Alice started crying; no tears, no screams, just sounds of sobs. 

A sound which was the weirdest of things, but pierced him right within the heart. 

"Wait, what's wrong?" He lifted her head with his fingers, but that was it, because in the next second. 

"Bye, Vlad." 

And the world shifted, turning into a warped reality as it returned to the present. 

Back to the same place where Charlsie lay dead. Blood continually seeped on the floor, moving from his head to her knees. 

The smell was mesmerizing, but even then, no hunger or lasting fear exceeded what she deemed to have lost. 

Even the thunder roared above the house as if it were mocking her. 

"Please come back." She still whispered, face cold with her eyes slipping shut. "I need you—" 

"You need me?" 

Her eyes widened in disbelief from his voice, because right when she opened them, she was back to a reality she long deemed to be false. Back in the same room were the sun that seeped through the curtains. Back to the foreign languages. Back to the embrace of his chest. 

"Vlad… you, you—" 

Then he remembered. Every memory and every action done by Alucard became as clear as a movie in that moment of a second. 

Eyes widening, chest rising and falling in remembrance. 

"That motherfucker." 

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{Hours later} 

"So, it all didn't happen?" 

"I don't know." A woman at a food stall handed Vlad two slices of pizza, and he handed one to Alice, even though he knew she couldn't eat. "You said it yourself, your ability doesn't determine the future, right… I mean, the very fact that you looked at it changes its course." 

He bit his slice and sighed at Alice, whose eyes were drifting elsewhere. 

"Alucard just enhanced your ability. So your experience of the future was just a vision—" 

"I saw you die, Vlad." Alice stopped, her skin shining like crystal in the sunlight. But even then, the people who walked around them didn't dare to acknowledge it. 

Vlad pulled her by the figure, kissed her on the lips, then drew her in for a hug. 

It lasted a moment, so long in fact, that Alice covered her arms around him, the slice of pizza dropping to the ground when she did it. 

But when the woman at the food stall witnessed her act, her eyes suddenly turned red, and just like that, she ignored them as though nothing happened. 

"I can't." Vlad finally said, a smile lingering on his lips. "I promise." 

Then everything was set to come. Proving all to be nothing but fragments. 

Not because of fate, or the covering of rushed history, but because of him. 

All because of a monster who wished to pass. Because even for him, the bearing of history proved far too heavy. 

Eternity in lonesome; how foolish. 

But he, Vlad Dracul, second of his name, was different. 

Or maybe his fate was soon to come, because all finite power was a curse. 

And only Hell, heaven, and the holy would attest. 

Nothing would live forever, not even them. 

All would thin, all would finish, all was bound to meet its end. 

Dead is Dead. 

I AM DEATH; THE EATER OF ALL THINGS. 

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