As divine punishment of my reign of terror, the Gods imprisoned me in a casket for who knows how long. Spending my days in what some would call my own limbo; that was until it seemed someone had released me from my prison. In terms of my release, the one who had released me would become my master of sorts.

I opened my eyes to find myself breathing in the fragrance of nature that surrounded us, there stood a human girl in front of me, a feeble and innocent looking girl. How did she even survive the forest's creatures? nonetheless, it seemed she wouldn't be too hard to please.

"Greetings, my lady. How may I serve you?"

I knelt down in front of her, hoping she'd offer me some blood before anything else.