....After an inexact moment, of which I did not know how long it had lasted, I regained consciousness. And unlike before, I had neither vertigo nor physical weakness. I felt like I was waking up in an awful nightmare, and above all, I was convinced that the effects of this tranquilizer had now faded. 'In short, I will burn all my novels after resting; it was a little traumatic!' I addressed myself by slowly opening my eyes.But instead of being welcomed by the gray ceiling from which I had hung a logo of the Dracula of the fantasy world, it was a grayish white ceiling with drawings of ancient flowers; a Gregorian ceiling that seemed to be the Dracula ceiling of the real world! D*mn, it wasn't a dream!?I then looked around, and, fortunately, the model-looking monster was not in 'my room'; it was my chance. Yeah, my only and last chance to flee!! Then, I got out of bed, under the blanket...? Why am I mistreated? She sucks my blood, and now she takes me for her doll? By the way, why t
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