(Lilulana, Queen of Thorns's POV)

I move my hand, making various spikes grow from inside the man. I looked around. I'm standing in an alley, in the middle of the slums of this city, the port city that is closest to the demons. I raised my hand and touched my horns, that grow from my purple hair.

I sight. I came here intending to go to the demon's city, but no ship goes there. I really want to go there... even though I have horns, I don't know if I am a demon. My mother, a vampire, said that I would find my answers here. These were her last words before she died.

So, I began my ten years journey from my pacific clan to this place, crossing from my original continent to this one. And now, I can't go foward because of this damn humans. I gazed at the corpse of the man that I just killed. A common bandit, tht tough that I would be a good sell to the slave traders.

Of course, althought I didn't concealed my purple hair, I did hid my horns, eyes and tail from the humans. Actually, I know my strenght level, and I'm sure that I'm above the first demon, Lucifer. Althought I don't know if I'm stronger then the actual demon king.

I hear someone coming on this direction... guards, eh? So someone with conscience saw this guy taking me in this alley. Well, let's get out from here before I'm seen. I jump to the top of one of these buildings, and go jumping until I land in the top of a tower in the middle of the city. From here, I can see everything.

I look at this city for some time. I was born around 300 years ago, in a clan of vampires. My mother was part of the nobility until the day that I was born. Althought she was despised because I was a half vampire, and got sick when I was born, dieing slowly over these years, she was the strongest vampire.

Probably, she was the only one that I couldn't beat in my entire life. The only one, I'm sure that I can kick the ass of some ancient dragons out there. As I was chilling on the roof, I felt someone gazing at me, So I looked back at that gaze. I could clearly feel that someone was looking straight to my eyes.

Fufufu~, isn't this one quite a bold one? I really hate when someone spies on me. I don't know who my father is, or what he is, but he gave me an strong illusionary eye power, as well a great control over my bloodlust. I'm proud that I can make a demon piss it's pants just by looking at me.

This direction... is this coming from the demon continent? It's pretty far... Even if I strenghten my eyes I can't see the shores of that place. I direct half of my bloodlust. You should feel honored, I almost never use half of my bloodlust, never found an oponnent able to sustain it.

I was too late to notice my mistake. A strong pressure hit's me, and I feel as if I am an ant being stared by a giant dragon. This... is much stronger then the bloodlust that I'm able to release! Bloodlust raises as you kill, and by bloodlust you can see if your enemy is actually stronger then you.

This strenght... this pressure... This being certainly is strong enought to destroy a whole race by himself... I would believe if someone told me if it has killed the entire dragon race in one attack! I lose my balance and almost fall from the tower that I'm standing on.

As I get terrified, the pressure stops, and I feel the gaze moving away as if it has lost it's interest. Only then I notice that I was holding my breath. What the hell was that... even against my mother I never felt this kind of pressure... It almost felt like gravity magic.

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I have to find this being, no metter what. Even if it's extremely dangerous, I need answers, and if there's something that can look from that continent to this one and focus on me like this, it must be absurdly strong... I at least expect that it can hear what I have to say before killing me...

Onwards, to the demon continent!