7 years later
My name is Jellal Fernandes i am a cold sadistic killer without any Mercie my job is to kill people who are rebelling toward the vampire queendom. I am owned by the right hand of the black queen who bought me as a slave seven years ago. She had tortured me repentantly for a very long time until i broke and have become nothing more then a live less doll without a soul. The girl i once loved is sealed with a eternal curse by my master and have become a lifeless doll just like me only I can move. When i go out one a mission i alway take here with me and held here close ass a keychain witch I wear on my belt.
Over the past couple year's i have killed more then a thousand people included children sometimes. I am sometimes order to let a few alive witch gone be later sold out one a nearby slave market to be slave's or just for there blood. I don't care fore them them not anymore. My heart and my soul are sealed just like the girl i love. Pain is a thing i am used to. Fear i do no feel no longer and sadnesses and compassion don't make me laugh i have seen enough misery fore the rest of my pity life if I ever had one my body and completely soul is owned by my master. The hours i spend alone in my a could dark space with four grey whales is like a prison cell only a prison cell i more comfortably since it have a bed and even some furniture so i have to sleep on the could floor. Witch are more comfortably in the hot summer then in the could winters then I spend my day's with me leaning against the celling or curling up like a ball when i am beaten up and hold my doll close to my heart and thinking back of here blond hair and here soft white cheek of they one I once used to loved.
You must think by now why haven't i tried to kill my master who caste me so much misery and pain. Truth is I did tried a lot of times. But the problems is she is a very strong mage and one top of that she is a pure blood vampire so any bullet i have could not kill her since she cant be killed by one neither a sword ore a dagger would even work. That bitch just stand up ore revive from the death very easy no mater how many times i tried. I only let myself being punished by here leaving more and more scars one my skin. Runaway is also a fatal thing i wear a dark color one my neck witch symbolism that i am still a slave and in here possession even when i am able to remove that dam thing one my neck she could still track me down by follow my scenes ore aura. I once cooperated with a few rebells who said the could help me out it just end up by more torture and the rebels where slaughter off merciless right before my eyes i still remember that time she had say to me when she had killed them all.
"Look Jellal thats you're fault they are you're sins" Not that it would matter what I have done they would have be killed anyway they moment the vampire's saw them.
But that was a long time ago now I have to be focus on my mission or I would be beaten again. I walked searching for my target the new slave of the vampire queen herself. Then I saw him I leaned against the wall and looked at him I toked the grey gun I was wearing and aimed for my target then when I had him in a good position I aimed and fired.
Then a loud gun shot was heard and blood decorated the sealing.
