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At the Red Team's camp, Riad held up her sword with pride as she shouted.
"Ruler of blood. Ruler of fear. One which destroys every opposition, one which reached eternal power with yourself as sacrifice!"
A bloody mist fell on them.
The ground melted.
The sunlight failed to reach the ground.
A dark despair which enveloped them in darkness began to emit ghostly wails.
"Leave us alone. End this pain."
While they lived they became sacrifices, and once they died became the sword's slaves. Her power which had stepped on the wails of those souls began to reveal itself to the world.
"Vitium Successio! Vlad Tepes et Overpower!"
If one had massive power, that meant you were a hero. Good and evil didn't matter in this world. Both good and evil spirits could create that power.
Inheriting the predecessors power under the name of blood, the Blood Ruler inhaled all the bloody mist.
The screaming ghosts were inhaled once more.
She was a tyrant.
A tyrant because none could go against her.
Because none to disobey her.
With her power, she ruled over everyone.
The one who stood there was the blood queen with her destructive beauty.
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