Vampire Maids From Space

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It is another beautiful day over the county of Orlokia.


Which means the master will need to watch out for open windows.


It also means it's breakfast time. Who is going to provide the blood, and from where...?

 

[Kagura]

Despite the beautiful day outside, Clio Velissius was currently spending her time as all maids do, cleaning. The mansion was pristine like always, but Clio felt, like always, that she had to do more to be welcomed to live here. Both an orphan and a monster, she wasn’t really sure where she belonged until the master had taken her in. Cleaning and taking care of him was the least she could do, even if that included guarding his secret.


In truth, the master of the house was a vampire, a secret that was kept between the maids of the house. They kept his bloodlust in check, and Clio had made sure to close and secure the curtains on the windows before the master woke up. The floor to ceiling windows in the grand hall were always her hardest challenge, and she was sure the master had woken up before she got the chance to close them.


It was breakfast time for the master when she was finished, and she had to find her way to the kitchen before curtseying in a small manner of greeting. “Master Caine?” she ventured, looking around for any of the other maids present. “Has no one come to feed you?” her assertion is crisp, a quirked brow as she brushes the nape of her neck.

 

[Killigrew]

A carrot crunched and split under the force of expediate bites. The buzzing brought on by the rapid consumption was carefully masked, like the sound of a flittering fly. In seconds, only the stem remained, hanging in the grasp of her two fingers.


She watched it wilt.


Her stomach still gnawed, matching the knots in her mind.


Something was forgotten. Melody tilted her head as the attempt to remember grasped at air. Oh well. She breathed out slow. No use worrying about what couldn't be fixed.


The windows were opened wide, and the black curtains fluttered as through it a gust of wind passed. Melody rose up from her elbows on the kitchen counter, letting the carrot stem fall as she stepped around towards the fridge door.


Cold greeted her as she pulled it open, and selected an assortment of vegetables to turn into a tasty dish that might please the master.