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Marked For Death: The Bloody Siren Chronicles, Episode 1:Cum, Blood, and Alcohol
MFD:The Bloody Siren Chronicles



Episode 1: Cum, Blood, and Alcohol-The Champion and The Daywalker



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                Somewhere in the South Country, The Daywalker Vampire Sukia Durahn knew two things. One, is that if people could learn to live with the mosquitos that were attacking her, then the whole fear of Vamps is overrated and Two, She was convinced that her older brother and non-vampire Kenta should never touch a map ever again in his life.



“Goddamnit, Kenta, I’ve Seen This Tree Like 6 Times Already!!!! When are you gonna admit that you’re lost!”



“When you admit that you were being a whore that time you snuck into that clinic to suck off everybody with an open wound. You weren’t a vampire back then!!!”



“Fine, I’m a whore. I’m the biggest whore in the entire East Country, and I have a diet of cum, blood, and alcohol. Does that make you feel better, that I just admitted that my big brother let me be a whore?”



“Yes, that’s all I- hold up, I see what you did there. Fuck you, I didn’t let you become shit you sneaky slut!”



“Whatever, Kenny, you’re just mad I got more action in one day than you have to date, and no, your hand doesn’t count, no matter if you draw a face on it. Now let me be the guide, you know I got the super-duper vampire senses.”



Kenta looked at Sukia with a unhappy look. The look that meant he acknowledges that she has a point, but is too arrogant to admit that without his sister’s help, he’d be lost for another day straight. Sukia walked up and pecked him on the cheek. “Thanks for not being completely dumb, bro! Now watch out.” She said as she climbed up on his shoulders



“Don’t look up my skirt, either, Kenta, I know it’s been hard for you since you broke up with Kyennie, but I’m not down with incest. I have that much decency.”



“Hurry the fuck up, Sukia, your heels are tearing up my shoulders!”



Sukia smelled the air around her and perked up her ears. She could smell life coming from an area directly to the west about half a day’s hike. She made sure to dig her heels into Kenta’s shoulders extra deep before jumping down, and using her vampiric agility to avoid the resulting kick from her brother.



“We go that-a-way, Kenta. The exact opposite way from where you was leading us. Step ya shit up, big bro.” Sukia said, while happily laughing at her older brother. To Sukia, her brother was the stereotypical warrior, big, strong, muscular manly man clad in armor from head to toe, and slept with his axe. Not very smart, and definitely one of those “I’m too proud to let you do anything for me” types. Sukia shook her head at the person that her brother is. He singlehandedly effected the type of guy that she goes for,  which is the bad boy type, Kenta’s opposite. But of course, my brother’s good traits are the reason I stay single. No man I’ve ever met measures up to the type of man my brother can be at his best. All of them have been cowards, and I have yet to see Kenta back down from anybody. Even me. Sukia thought. Sukia was a sight to see herself. Long, tanned legs, long blonde hair with permanent red blood stain streaks,  and an air of sexuality and confidence. The skirt she wore was very short with leggings, and her top was a tube top that could barely conceal her breasts. Kenta told her all the time that she should tone herself down, but realized that trying to do that would be a fruitless task. Even he was knowledgable about that.



“So  Sis, Whatcha Wanna Do When we get to the village?”



“Shit I don’t know, what’s in mind?”



“The Durahn family Tavern Inspection it is again?”



“Never gets old, Bro.”



The Durahn siblings hiked for another few hours before reaching Brevehn outpost. The signs of the Outpost as well as the the heavy stone architecture of the buildings let the siblings know that they had officially entered the Southern Kingdom’s Territory. The town seemed to be alive, with heavily packed streets, despite the rapidly setting sun. On the search for the tavern, Kenta noted several small tents set up by merchants from all of the lands, advertising wares they each swore that no one native to the area ever had seen before. Most of the men ogled the seductive Sukia, but kept their distance out of fear that Kenta might be her boyfriend. The attention delighted Sukia, who walked while winking and even blowing kisses at a few of her would-be suitors, while it just irritated Kenta to no end.



                Kenta and Sukia quickly located the tavern, a large building right in the middle of the town.



“Ooohh!!!! Kenta just look around at it! The place is fuckin’ beautiful. Big Buildings have to have a bunch of vodka!” Sukia said, acting like a kid in the candy store as she walked in. The building was large indeed, with a long bar area and numerous tables, all of which had a candle on it. Female demons of varying skin color danced on top of the larger tables while the tavern’s patrons drunkenly cheered them on.



“Hey sis, since it is your big 21st Birthday today, I’ll go and get the liquor tab today! Knowing how much you drink, it’s safe to say I don’t have to do shit else for you today.”



“It’s not safe to say, but carry on, bro.” Sukia said at her brother pointing towards the bar, “Be a dear and find the biggest bottle of the finest Vodka. Then buy 5 of em. Make sure to get one for yourself, lightweight.”



                Kenta flipped his sister off before disappearing towards the bar. A man, dressed in flamboyant clothing walked up to the table that Sukia was sitting at.



“Excuse me, miss lady, but can I get a second of your time?” the man asked, flashing a toothy smile at Sukia.



Sukia giggled and said, “You may, but I would advise you to hurry up and speak your piece before my big brother comes back. He doesn’t take kindly to pretty boys trying to sweet talk me in front of him, and he’s bringing back drinks.”



The man laughed, “Oh, well I’ll be brief then, ma’am. My name is Rennik, I’m a member of the Southern Kingdom’s royal family and I overheard your brother say it’s your birthday today. I wish to help you celebrate.”



“Didn’t your daddy teach you that your power and influence only woo the weak minded bitches that like shiny things?? You’re wasting time, sir. My brother only has 2 people in front of him in the line.”



“Oh, I was just stating my title. It couldn’t hurt, but I do hear you’re a fan of vodka.”



“Continue.”



“I have the most exclusive brands of vodka right now, and maybe you’d like to partake with me back at my table up in VIP.”



“I think I can see what you have to offer.”



                Rennik offered his hand to Sukia and helped her up from the table and guided her towards the back of the tavern to a set of roped off stairs that led her to an balcony overlooking the rest of the Tavern. Sukia overlooked the bar area where Kenta had finally made it up front.



“Forgive me, big bro. I’ll be sure to drink all of those bottles with you as soon as I see what this guy got. He can’t possibly have enough liquor to satisfy my tastes…but he is kinda cute!” Sukia thought.



                The area had 3 couches arranged in a semi-square, with a scarlet red canopy. In the middle of it all was a bucket of ice with a long bottle of vodka inside. The Bottle was wrapped with gold foil and had the insignia of the Southern Kingdom on it.



“I hope you’re aware that the best vodka comes from here. Only the top of the top gets the seal of the Royal Family.” Rennik said while taking a glass and pouring some of the liquor inside of it. “Have a taste.”



“I think I will.” said Sukia, as she sipped the vodka. The liquor seemed to slide effortlessly down her throat as she drank, and the alcohol was hard to taste, but Sukia’s vampire senses could tell it was still there in a deceptively high quality.



“You got some good stuff here, I can honestly say this is some of the best stuff I’ve had in years. Can’t really afford the extra extra reserve shit” Sukia said



“Well feel free to have a taste of the good life with me then, Miss…”



“Sukia, my name is Sukia.”



The two began to sip their liquor and converse on random small subjects, until Rennik made his move on Sukia, leaning in to kiss her neck, Sukia, suppressing a laugh, considered setting the forward nobleman straight simply due to how obvious he was being, but decided against it, and allowed him to continue kissing her and working his way down to remove her clothing. Sukia rubbed the back of Rennik’s head as he began to orally service her, licking and sucking on her clitoris, resulting in moans from the woman known as the “Bloody Siren”. Just as Sukia began to relax, she felt an uncomfortable pinch on her labia as Rennik had began nibbling a tad bit too hard. She tried to ignore it, but a second and third pinch was too much. She motioned for him to come up and to penetrate her, and opened her legs to allow access…



                Kenta returned to the table with as many bottles of vodka as he could carry, fully intent on challenging his sister to the inevitable drinking competitions that they got into every time they reached a new tavern. The current record was: Sukia-151, Kenta-0 for this year alone, yet Kenta remained confident that each night would bring him success.



“Sukia, get your fingers out your pussy and get out here!!!!! Tonight’s the night your winning streak comes to an end!!!!”



Sukia, who would normally answer with a “Trust me, you’re the only one who needs to touch theirselves around here!” was nowhere to be found. Kenta asked a nearby demonslayer if he had seen a scantily clad blonde with blood-red highlights and a bunch of knives and the man simply pointed towards a set of stairs towards the back. Kenta went to the stairs and heard the sound of his sister laughing maniacally, while yelling “Wow, it’s really time for me for me to go!”



“Fuck you, bitch, women across the Southern Country fight for the chance to fuck me!!!”



“Well either they want you for your money, or they don’t know you’re half the man you should be down there!”



                Kenta drew his axe, because he’s seen this before. Some poor sap would somehow manage to not be able to entertain Sukia in the way she wants, he gets mad and emotional, and goes on the offensive. Even though Sukia was actually stronger then Kenta, the big brother impulse still drove him to play the role. As Kenta reached the stairs the drunken and bottomless Rennik threw a bottle at Sukia while her back was turned. With superhuman speed,  she easily caught the bottle as if she expected the throw.



“Let me let you in on a secret, Bite-Size, I’m actually a Vampire. I’m trying not to go Night of the Living Dead on your ass, but I would advise you to keep your hands and overrated liquor to yourself.”



                Rennik simply grabbed a sword from against the wall and ran at Sukia, who merely licked her lips. Sukia’s eyes began glowing blood red, and her teeth and nails began to elongate.  She had entered her bloodlust mode.



“Kenta, you seen me warn his ass. Now it’s lunchtime!”



                Sukia easily dodged the slash and bit the nobleman full on in the neck so hard, that Kenta was taken aback by his sister’s ferocity. Sukia had been a vampire for a few months now, and Kenta had seen her feed quite a few times, but still hadn’t gotten all the way used to it. Finally after watching the man squirm in Sukia’s grasp like a fish out of water for a few minutes, Rennik laid still; his body was drained of all blood, leaving a pale corpse.



                Sukia looked at her brother with a remorseful look. Despite the drunken attempt on her life by Rennik, Sukia still felt guilty everytime she fed off of a human. It made her feel like a bad guy. Prior to her rebirth, there was many a time when The Bloody Siren had to kill an opponent, but still….feeding on them…was not as excusable in her opinion. Over and Over again, Sukia had made Kenta promise that if she ever became uncontrollable that he wouldn’t hesitate to kill her.



“They killed Prince Rennik, Run!!!!” a voice said from behind Kenta.



Several of the bar’s patrons began to run away from the area around them as the Demon Slayers advanced upon Sukia and Kenta.



“Well, Little Sister, I know you’re full. But If you could make a little more room…”



“Don’t worry, brother. I’m two steps ahead of you!!!”



(Next Episode of The Bloody Reign: The Bloody Siren, Undead or Alive-News of the Murder of Prince Rennik at the Hands of a Daywalker Vampire Spreads Fast, and Now Every Tough Guy With A Sword Takes Up on the Bounty that the King of the Southern Kingdom Placed on Sukia’s head)

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