"Ya baby! I am back!"
Snapping Damon out of his thoughts, a bright and bubbly voice chimed in his mind.
"Blood God! You took your sweet time to evolve! Couldn’t you have done it sooner? How much drama! How many twists! I have been bursting with excitement and yet I had to keep my mouth shut and sit silently while you have your fun with your many girls!" Little red continued.
The weapon spirit seemed to be in a really good mood with everything going on.
"Damon! Did you tell Kate yet that the woman whom you sucked dry on your first night was none other than Sylvara? Come on. You should tell her already! Be the good guy. Be more transparent."
"Are we adding the Ice Queen to the harem or not? She looks like a real beauty! Her bloodline is so tasty. If I may, this time could you please not convert her into one of us. It would be a pity if her tasty blood is corrupted."
"Or wait. There is also another possibility. You should give her your blessing. Your blessing has the ability to purify her bloodline. Even if she becomes a vampire, her blood could become a lot tastier. Trust me. You want to do this!"
"Damon, how about the elven princess? Are you going to tell both the women about your fiance? I wonder how Kate is going to react! You are going to get beaten up by her!"
"Blood God! Blood God! I almost forgot! That priest girl! You thick headed vampiric hog! Do you not see it?! That priest girl with the ridiculously tasty blood is obsessed with you! Let’s feed on her! Let’s feed on her! Let’s make her a thrall please!"
"A primordial vampire needs at least one yummy blood thrall for the love of everything pure and holy! God please! And who better to serve us, then a filthy priestess! Let’s make her a slave! Let’s parade our holy thrall to all those filthy divine and holy bastards and make their blood boil!"
"Blood God!"
"Blood God!!!!"
"BLOOD GOD!!!!"
"Aren’t you going to say something?"
"Aren’t you?"
"Aren’t you? What are you going to do next?"
Damon quietly let out a sigh, feeling a big headache coming on. This weapon spirit was getting out of control. "Say blood reign, why are your innocent remarks always turning evil in the end?" He laughed wryly.
"My liege! You are a being born to become a primordial god! There is no such thing as evil and good! Anything is yours and everything is yours! Little red will make sure of it!"
Damon pinched the bridge of his nose, his crimson eyes narrowing as Little Red’s voice rattled around in his head like a hyperactive goblin.
"Little Red," he muttered, his voice low and dangerously calm. "Take a breath. Or... some drugs. Or whatever it is you do to calm the hell down."
The spirit let out an exaggerated gasp. "But Damon! That’s so boring! I’m just trying to help you get ahead, faster, stronger, hungrier! Think of the blood! The power!"
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