The slop squelched onto Seina’s plate. Pieces of her dinner splashed onto her plain blue dress, staining it. Not that the server cared, glaring at her to keep moving. The workers only had two twenty-minute breaks in their thirteen-hour day. The servers tolerated no dillydallying, especially from rambunctious young girls like her.

Seina kept her head down and kept moving, else she draw more attention to herself. She’d have to spend some time before bed cleaning it. By rule, the higher-ups allowed the workers only one outfit.

Her parents waved her over, and Seina joined them. Before the darkness, her father had worked at an insurance firm as a salaryman. Years of hard labor and ill nutrition had left him gaunt and bony, losing most of his hair during the process. Despite this, he kept a positive attitude. Her father never stopped smiling, always saying there was a silver lining behind anything. Seina wasn’t sure what silver lining existed to a life with a 78-hour workweek of menial labor, and being fed food even dogs would be reluctant to eat. Still, she appreciated the encouragement.

“Oh dear, did you receive a stain, Seina?” Seina’s mother said as she approached the grimy rusty table her family sat around. While somewhat plain, the matronly woman wore a face people instinctively trusted. “I’ll ask around to see if I can get an extra detergent ration. Can’t have the taskmasters seeing my daughter walk around in soiled clothes.” Like her father, her mother was also always smiling. It made Seina feel guilty for being miserable most days.

Not that they really had days anymore. Thick smoke covered the sky, making even the sunniest days hazy and ugly. The masters’ power had ensured the sun would never shine again.

Seina gave the nearest taskmaster a nervous sideways glance. Pointed teeth glistened from under his lips, marking him as the monster he was. She gave him a respectful nod, not showing an ounce of disrespect. She’d seen people staked for less. Their boss enjoyed twisting people into grotesque art pieces to mock their human workers. For the majority of Seina’s ten-year existence, vampires had dominated the world.

Somehow, Seina got her stomach to agree with the slop they’d served her. Her parents weren’t as picky, happily sipping away at their meal. After another tentative bite, an interruption caught her attention, making her blood turn cold. A high-ranking vampire had entered their eating area, a black silk cape flowing behind him. They were never a good sign.

“Attention. The Dark Lord is looking for volunteers for tonight’s entertainment, and you’re the lucky bunch, 2-B!” The man gave them a cruel smile. “Come this way. I’d advise not to keep Master Lothaire waiting.”

Fear rooted Seina’s feet in place, knowing the likely fate which awaited them. She’d seen it often enough. Master Lothaire loved making them watch his entertainments. Her father put a comforting hand on her shoulder, wearing a bright smile.

“Don’t worry dear. Most groups come back alive afterward. They can’t afford to kill entire scores of us. They’ll pick a few and leave the rest alone.”

Her mother nodded in agreement, also wearing a wide, encouraging smile. “He’s right, Seina. I better take care of that stain. Have to look our best for the vampire lord! How’s my hair look?”

“Just smashing honey!” Her father replied. “You’ll knock them dead!”

Her mother blushed. “Stop it!”

While not as optimistic, Seina got her feet moving. She joined the others in her workgroup towards Master Lothaire’s favorite colosseum, allowing the head vampire to shackle her.

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“What a dreary place!” Colten said, examining the strange new world he’d found himself in. He flew high into the smoky area, examining everything with interest. What a terrible place to find himself. The people looked shabby, dressed in rags. Their living conditions seemed little better. Most buildings were either dilapidated or empty. The fear behind the human’s eyes broke his tiny heart. Something terrible had happened here.

As he scanned his surroundings, something caught his eye. Were those people in chains? Dark creatures were guiding their captives towards one of the few well-maintained buildings in the city. It was a massive dome-like building and, unlike most structures, had bright flashing lights. From the captive’s expressions, most believed they were going to die. It shocked him to see children among them.

Colten screamed in frustration. What could he do? His power was limited, drained from his trip, and he was only a tiny fairy. Dark energy spilled from the people’s captors. They were powerful creatures of pure darkness. The evil intensified when he looked towards the shining dome. He sensed great malice there.

“Darn it!” He looked towards the scared people again and made a decision. Moments later, he flew towards the colosseum, praying he could do something.

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People packed the stadium. They bumped and jostled Seina as she attempted to walk through them. Master Lothaire must have called everyone in the Osaka district to attend his games. The vampire elite were jeering and having fun, watching the helpless, terrified humans with amusement. One grabbed a random passerby, and Seina looked away, not wishing to see what happened next. She’d heard and seen enough to know the rest.

The entire building was a testament to the master of humanity’s power. Statues of people wearing expressions of agonizing pain decorated the walls. Rumors said they were actual people, turned to stone through a vampire’s power during their death throes and maybe even still suffering. The details on them gave some unsettling credence to this theory.

Soon they reached a large circular room with countless bleachers, each occupied by a vampire eager for tonight’s festivities. Master Lothaire himself sat on a throne of ivory, looking down upon his domain from the balcony. The vampire lord was handsome beyond words, taking Seina’s breath away, despite knowing his true monstrous nature. The proof hung around his neck. He wore a necklace of skulls, each of a world leader he’d killed after taking their country for his own. In the throne beside him sat Lilha, his queen. She also shared her husband’s inhuman beauty, only her eyes betrayed her lack of humanity, and Seina shivered when they shared a glance. She was only a toy Lilha would enjoy before throwing away.

“Welcome, friends!” Master Lothaire said. Despite not raising his voice, Seina could hear him despite the distance. “Tonight marks the fifth anniversary of my conquest of the world. In honor of that victory, I’ve provided entertainment and games for all to enjoy. Eat, drink, and be merry! For this kingdom will last a thousand years and beyond!” The vampire crowd broke into uproarious cheering and applause.

Seina’s legs shook. This was worse than she’d first suspected. The odds of survival seemed almost impossible. She calmed down somewhat when her father put a comforting hand on her shoulder.

“Don’t worry, we’ll get through this.” Her father said, wearing a warm smile.

“Our first entertainment will be a favorite of mine, a battle to the death!” Master Lothaire said, continuing. “Against your favorite and mine, Dreven the Unkillable!”

Bar doors opened in the fighter’s pit, revealing a shirtless vampire. Unlike most of his kind, this vampire had a powerfully built body, seeming more alive than his undead kin. He played to the crowd, who gave him cheers and tossed him decayed flowers.

Wow, Dreven the Unkillable. I feel sorry for anyone who’s going to face him. He’s never lost a fight, ever. Wasn’t his win count eight thousand to zero or something?

“And his opponent will be a volunteer from worker group 2-B!” Master Lothaire said, surprising Seina out of her pondering.

This is so bad! That meant someone she’d know for most of her life would soon die. It was too horrible to even consider. The girls in her division openingly wept, almost terrified beyond reason. Uncle Kenji offered brave words, but they fell on deaf ears.

“No need to rush.” A vampire dressed like a cheesy announcer, complete with a tacky polka-dot bow tie, said. “But if you don’t volunteer soon, there will be consequences.”

The captive humans remained silent, too frightened to do anything. The vampire announcer’s annoyance grew by the moment.

“Still no response? Oh well.” The announcer shrugged. “I’ll make it easier for you. The fighter will come from chapter D. That simplifies things. You better choose quickly, or you will all die in one minute.”

D? That was Seina’s division. No, please no. Anything but that. Usually, divisions had five people, but 2-B was missing two. One died of exhaustion last week, and the other suffered a terrible mining accident.

It was too horrible to consider. Would this mean that… Seina yelped in surprise as someone pushed her forward, howling in pain as she landed face-first on the fighter’s pit floor. She spat after getting some dirt into her mouth.

“Well, well! Looks like we have a volunteer!” The announcer said. The crowd burst into laughter.

“What? No!” Seina’s eyes widened in horror. What had just happened? Who pushed her? She looked up to see her father with a hand extended outward.

“Dad?” Seina said, too stunned for words.

“Sorry honey, but it was either you or us!” Her father replied.

“Don’t worry, Seina. We’ll always remember you!” Her mother added.

“W-what?”

“We’ll be sorry to see you go. But don’t worry, we’ll have a new daughter in your honor!” Her father continued.

Her mother gave an emphatic nod. “Yes, Seina is a beautiful name. I’m sure she’ll love it!”

Seina just stared, unable to believe what just happened. The crowd broke into more laughter and cheers, and the vampire king gave a nod of approval.

“Silly child,” Lothaire said. “Haven’t you listened to my teachings? In this world, it’s kill or be killed. Love is only a weakness. Your parents were right to sacrifice you.”

“Yep, sorry dear, but he’s right!” Her father said, nodding in agreement. “You should have known.”

“Hopefully, the new Seina will be smarter.” Her mother added.

“Bring out the weapons. This should be entertaining.” Lothaire said.

“What?” The shock of her parents’ betrayal still hadn’t left her. Seina had trouble adjusting to the concept that they expected her to fight for life. “But I’m only a ten-year-old girl!”

Dreven smirked and shrugged. “Them’s the breaks, kid.” From the audience’s expression, they would enjoy seeing her torn limb from limb. The humans, except her parents, looked away, not wishing to watch Seina’s gruesome fate.

A vampire pulled a wide variety of weapons into the fighter’s pit. They ranged from swords to guns. None looked light enough for a ten-year-old to wield. Seina broke into tears, beyond terrified, unable to even stand straight. She didn’t want to die. How could this happen?

With an exaggerated swagger, Dreven walked over to the weapon rack and withdrew a sword larger than Seina’s entire body. With his vampiric strength, it seemed like a toy in his hands.

Since fighting back was pointless, Seina closed her eyes, preparing for the end. She prayed it wouldn’t be too painful.

“Please don’t cry! Be strong!” A kind voice said, wiping the tears from her eyes.

Seina blinked through watery eyes, looking towards the kind stranger who comforted her in her final moments. She gasped in shock when she got a good look at them.

“You should be ashamed of yourselves, you jerks! You’re the worst of the worst!” The strange creature said, berating the vampire horde.

Her rescuer was the purest white she’d ever seen. His head was bulbous, larger than his torso. The face somewhat resembled a cat, but with longer ears. Puffs of fur popped out from his enormous ears. Somehow, tiny wings supported the creature’s weight, allowing him to fly around. He was also the cutest thing Seina had ever seen.

“What are you?” Seina asked in amazement, wondering if she was dreaming, or if the recent events had shattered her sanity.

“My name’s Colten. And I refuse to allow this farce to continue any further!” The cat creature puffed out his chest.

“And what are you supposed to be?” Dreven said, pointing his enormous sword at the intruder.

“Um, just a fairy here to help.” Despite his obvious fear, Colten refused to back down.

“A creature of good?” Lothaire snorted in derision. “How ridiculous. Another fool rushing to their death.”

“He’s right! You’ll only get yourself killed!” Seina refused to allow someone else to die for her sake.

“No way!” Colten shook his enormous head only to scream in pain a few seconds later as Dreven struck him with the blunt edge of his enormous sword.

“Colten!” Seina rushed to her fallen friend’s side. Thankfully, he only seemed bruised and not dead. A wing looked damaged, though. It seemed unlikely he could fly anytime soon.

“How adorable. Wanting to die together, I see.” Dreven turned towards the announcer. “Hey, is it alright if the fairy joins the girl’s side?”

The announcer gave a thumbs up. “Sounds like a plan!”

“Looks like we’re in this together.” Colten gave Seina a weak smile as she cradled him in her arms.

“Yeah.” Tears dropped onto Colten’s little head as Seina broke down.

She’d just made a friend, and he was now dying for her sake. Seina hugged him, holding him tight and began sobbing. The vampire crowd broke into mocking laughter, enjoying seeing this helpless girl suffer. Seina didn’t care or even notice, focusing on her new friend instead. She supposed at least she wouldn’t die alone. Seina held one of the fairy’s legs as they waited for the end. Somehow, despite everything, some happiness bloomed in her heart. Seina was glad she’d met someone as wonderful as Colten.

“You’re lucky, little girl. Two on one is much fairer odds.” The vampire warrior broke into uproarious laughter. “Start the round already. I’m ready for some carnage!”

This is it. Seina cried out in pain and surprise as bright light blinded her, almost dropping Colten. The light faded, leaving a very confused Seina.

“What was that?”

“No way!” Colten said.

“What is it?” Colten’s expression surprised Seina. Was that hope on his tiny face?

“Look down!” Colten pointed towards a strange object that hadn’t been there before. Seina grabbed it without even thinking, turning it around in her hand. It was a pink-colored diamond-encrusted brooch.

“It’s so pretty.” Seina had seen nothing so beautiful in her life. It made the splendor the vampire lord surrounded himself with seem dull in comparison.

“You’re a magical girl, Seina? I don’t believe it! I’d thought only a special few could become one!” Colten was ranting, speaking at speeds almost impossible to understand. “This is amazing, spectacular!”

“What? Magical girl? What are you talking about?”

The tiny fairy’s expression turned smug. “It means we can wipe the floor with these vampire creeps!”

Dreven snorted in derision. “Really?”

“I’m not following.” Seina was beyond lost. How could a brooch allow her to fight? Blind the vampire to death?

“Hold you brooch up into the air and yell, Change Change, Magical Love Dress Up!”

“Okay.” While certain it would make her appear ridiculous, she’d try anything at this point.

Seina stood up and gave Dreven a determined glare. She sent another one towards the vampire king himself. If this gave her power, she’d put an end to this nightmare herself. “Change Change, Magical Love Dress Up!”

Bright light engulfed Seina, and her entire body glowed a transparent blue. In a flash, everything about her body changed. Her short black hair extended into two long, luxurious braids. The bland rags she wore transformed into a pink frilly dress with a short skirt. The elaborate new costume gave Seina the vague impression of the long-dead lotus flower she’d seen in old books. A large yellow bow was across her chest, and her brooch stood in its center.

Colten laughed. “I knew it! You are a magical girl!”

“Huh?” Seina blinked and looked down at herself, both amazed and baffled.

“That’s the terrible power that will destroy us all?” Dreven broke into mocking laughter, and the other vampires joined him. Lothaire chuckled, sipping at his wine. His wife only looked confused.

“That was disappointing. I was hoping for something more exciting!” Seina’s mom pipped it.

“How am I meant to fight with this?” Seina gestured to herself. Except for her new pretty outfit, she didn’t feel any different. How could a simple dress protect her from bloodthirsty monsters?

“What do you mean? You can totally floor him now!” Colten argued back with far more confidence than she felt. “Hold out your hand and focus. You can summon your special weapon that way.”

A special weapon! That might change this situation around! Seina did as instructed, and a long staff appeared in her hand. Attached to its end, was a bubble blower?

Dreven snorted. “That’s your great weapon?”

“Yeah! What the heck!” This magical girl deal was a rip-off!

“Well, with that mighty weapon, I better switch to something more dangerous.” Dreven threw aside his sword and withdrew a pistol from the weapon rack. “Start the fight already. I'm curious what this magical girl can do.”

“Don’t worry, you got this,” Colten said with the utmost confidence.

“What are you talking about! I have a bubble blower, and he’s got a freaking gun! This isn’t even remotely fair!”

“Alright. The battle will begin…” Before the announcer could finish his pronouncement, the sound of the gunshot echoed through the stadium, and Seina toppled over.

“What?” Colten said in shocked outrage. “You can’t do that!”

“I’m a vampire. I don’t fight fair,” Dreven replied, and the crowd broke into mocking laughter. They berated the magical girl who believed anyone could defeat the ruthless, unstoppable vampires.

“Seems the fight’s over with, folks! The winner is Dreven!” The announcer said, not caring about the vampire warrior breaking the rules.

“Um, actually I’m fine!” Seina stood up, shaking the dust from her dress. “It just startled me.”

Much to her amazement, the bullet hadn’t even scratched her skin despite striking her right in the forehead. It amused her to see the vampires shocked at her survival. Maybe victory wasn’t impossible after all?

Dreven, however, didn’t seem that impressed. “You survived, so what? A vampire can survive much worse.” He threw away his gun and took back his sword. Without waiting for the announcer to begin the fight, he charged forward with blinding speed, sword raised to sever his opponent’s head.

The colosseum’s roof exploded as Dreven crashed through it, exposing the building to the chilly night air. Vampires screamed in fear and surprise as pieces of the roof collapsed on top of them. Seina stared at her extended arm in amazement.

“Wow.” Seina couldn’t believe her strength. She could have sworn she’d only tapped the vampire.

“Um, Seina. Your bubble blower is meant for casting spells, not a blunt weapon.” Colten said. “But that works too I guess.”

“Oops.” Seina blushed with embarrassment.

“She won.” Lilha, the vampire queen, said in the dead shocked silence.

“She has some power, I suppose.” Lothaire didn’t seem too impressed despite Seina’s astounding display of strength.

A strange thought popped into her head. “Does this mean I win? The announcer didn’t actually start the fight.”

“I guess so. Congratulations!” Colten patted her on the leg.

“I’m not finished yet!” Dreven tossed people out of his path as he stomped back towards the fighting pit. The vampire warrior was soaking wet and pieces of seaweed latched to his body. Had Seina knocked him to the ocean? That was miles away.

“Oh, you’re back. Ready for another butt-kicking?” Colten said. Seina nodded, not sure why the vampire had returned after she’d beaten him with little difficulty.

Dreven broke into a disturbingly wide smile. His grin stretched out unnaturally, cackling while doing so. “Foolish girl. You think you can beat me?”

The vampire warrior extended a hand and drove it into his chest. Much to Seina’s horror and shock, he withdrew something red and beating. Had Dreven just torn out his own heart? Clenching his fist, he crushed it. Gore and blood oozed down his hand. Dreven’s grin extended as the hole he’d torn into his chest vanished like it never existed.

“I’m not like other vampires. Destroying my heart can’t kill me. Nothing can! As long as a single atom of my body exists, I can’t die!”

“Okay, but was that really necessary?” Seina’s stomach felt queasy, horrified by the display. He could have just told her.

The vampires in the crowd broke into mocking, jeering laughter. They sent praises towards their champion and insults towards his magical girl opponent. Lothaire gave them a tilt of his head in respect.

“Hold on!” An irritating realization struck Seina. “Why are you fighting in a colosseum if you literally can’t die? That doesn’t seem fair at all!”

“We’ve vampires, kiddo. We don’t play fair.” Dreven said in a purr.

“No, you’re just being a jerk,” Colten replied.

“So, shall we begin our game again?” Dreven withdrew a nasty-looking rusty spiked mace from the weapon’s rack.

Seina, however, was unimpressed. Already, she’d grown tired of the vampire’s nonsense. An idea popped into her head, and her lips curled into a small smile. Yes, that would solve her problem nicely.

“Ha! You’ll find Seina not so easy to beat!” Colten said. “Use your magical bubble blower to finish this fool!”

“I can’t agree more.” Seina walked up to her opponent, who watched her in bemusement. She gripped her staff tight, adjusted her aim, and swung with all her strength. Dreven screamed in pain and terror as the magical girl launched his body high into the air, flying the hole in the ceiling. Seina watched as the vampire flew higher into the sky, bursting a hole through the smoke cover and disappearing into the starry night sky.

“There, he won’t cause anyone any more trouble!” Seina said, proud of herself. “If he can heal himself forever, fine. But that doesn’t matter if he’s stuck floating in space!” It amazed her that the plan worked. Just how powerful was she now? The entire audience broke into another stunned silence.

“Seina, that isn’t what I mean at all,” Colten said.

“Sorry?”

“I meant for you to use your magical powers to obliterate him.”

“I can do that?” Seina blushed with embarrassment.

“Yes, you’re a magical girl. It’s in the name.” Colten sighed, then shrugged. “Well I guess a victory’s a victory.” A clap interrupted their conversation.

“Very amusing,” Lothaire said, standing from his throne. “It appears you have some power.”

“Lord Lothaire, are you going to face this child?” The vampire lord’s wife asked. “Surely it’s beneath you. Let me handle her. I’d love to punish a misbehaving child.”

“No, this girl represents something that I can’t allow to stand. The pathetic scum down there must learn that no such thing remains.” Lothaire gestured to the humans, watching the scene. Seina saw what the vampire lord meant. They stared at Seina with awe, their eyes sparkling with an emotion she’d rarely seen in her short life. It created a strange bubbling feeling in her stomach.

“It looks like we’re fighting the big boss guy now,” Colten said. “Good, that saves time.”

“Understand this, child,” Lothaire said. “Dreven was the weakest of our number. A vampire of lesser capabilities. I won’t be such an easy opponent.”

Seina gulped and her hand trembled, not doubting the vampire king’s pronouncement for a moment. When humanity fought against him, no weapon could stop him. Even a barrage of nuclear weapons had proven useless. Rumors whispered that his vampiric power made him invincible.

“Smart girl. You understand the trouble you’re in. You won’t even lay a hand on my husband.” Lilha said. “You will die, not even realizing it until it is too late.”

Lord Lothaire stared down at his opponent. His expression was unreadable, but his confidence was undeniable.

“Did you know, no weapon has ever even touched Lord Lothaire?” Lilha said, continuing her boast. “They can’t. He has utter mastery of eternity.”

Colten, however, seemed unperturbed. “So what? Seina will kick his pointy teeth in.”

“Understand this, little fairy,” Lilha said, her tone superior. “My husband’s power allows him to control time. Any timeline he doesn’t care for, he discards like trash.”

“Time control?” Alarm had crept into Colten’s face. Seina’s hand trembled, realizing how much trouble they were in. What a fool she’d been thinking anyone could defeat the masters.

“He sifts through the possibilities until the one he desires comes into fruition.” Lilha extended a hand, gesturing to everything around her. “Nothing ever happens unless Lord Lothaire wills it!”

Seina put her hands into her face. With some difficulty, she fought back tears, refusing to cry again in front of these monsters. So much for hope. Fate had a twisted sense of humor.

“That’s not good.” While Colten’s confidence had faded somewhat, he continued putting up a brave face.

The entire crowd of vampires broke into applause, and Lilha soaked in their admiration. Lothaire continued to stay where he stood, impassive.

“Give us a good show, magical girl. It should be quite entertaining. Wouldn’t you agree, my husband?”

Lothaire continued to stay where he stood, unresponsive. Seina blinked in confusion. Why was he just standing there, motionless? Why wasn’t he bragging and jeering, as usual?

“Husband?” Lilha asked in concern.

Lothaire’s body jerked uncontrollably, foam gathering around his mouth. He stumbled forward, each step clumsy and awkward. With a strangled gurgle, the vampire king toppled forwards, landing in the fighter’s pit. His body jerked several more times before stopping to a halt. Dead.

“No, has he overused his power?” Lilha’s voice barely rose above a whisper. Her eyes were wide in horror and disbelief.

Siena blinked. “Eh?”