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2024-10-29 19:42:56Yes, the vampire that was torturing Ezek was the same age as Rin. He was the Vampire King’s youngest son and loved torturing and playing lives.
Countless lives of various races who had become servants and slaves had been taken by him. He wasn’t necessarily a psychopath, but he was no less than that at the same time.
He laughed hysterically as he continued to whip Ezek.
‘Ugh.’
Ezek kept bearing every lash because this had become a daily thing for him. The guards and only this bastard vampire would come to torture him every day. The guards would do this to let go of their frustration, if any, and the prince only because he got joy from it.
As mentioned earlier, Ezek’s eyes were lifeless. It seemed as if he didn’t want to continue to live, but he was still holding on to his life.
‘Damn…’
‘If only I hadn’t been careless.’
He did have some regrets.
As me
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