#bloodslave

[pyrogina]

for no particular reason at all i decided to draw some of my OLD OCs from my BloodSlave era

Braeden, Marcus and Murdoch

[mike-bloodslaver]

[mike-bloodslaver]

[brenofjotunheim]

Necesito mas BangDae en #BloodSlave "A rather loud #bangdae hug lol #yongguk #daehyun #bap #vine #mine"

[despectusmuses-blog]

Blood Slave

The world had gone to hell. Vampires roamed, ruling the vast world, sentencing any humans left to slavery and perversion. Vampires were a scourge on the earth, and since they took his Granny, he only had one goal in mind. Kill them all. Leave no survivors behind. 

Aoba had made a name for himself throughout the years following his Granny’s death. Using a toxin that he had developed, with a little help from friends, Aoba could make the Vampires loose their minds before their brains burned from the inside out. He liked to call it scrap. The few humans that were left in the city truly thought Aoba would be their savior, until he was captured. 

He hadnt realized that his next mission was a trap until it was too late. With only a limited number of Scrap available to him, Aoba was outnumbered and soon out matched as he was thrown to the ground and knocked unconscious. 

“With yer pretty blue hair and nice body….oh yes you’ll fetch a nice price…..hell I’d even keep ya fer myself if I could afford it” The Slave auctioneer leered, tilting Aoba’s head to both sides. “Here, make sure ya dont leave a mark on that skin….its gonna be the reason he sells good…..make him clean fer us Bertha” he chuckled, throwing Aoba into the middle of the bathing area.

Some hours later, Aoba found himself dressed in the finest silks, smelling of blueberries and lilac as he was escorted to the auction block.

“And now fer our finest attraction yet! This boy’s goin fer a high price….lets get started” The Auction Master grinned, calling out the random numbers until the highest was called and Aoba was moved to the cage where he would meet his new Vampire Master once the payment had been made.

‘Who’s the vampire going to be.....” He asked himself worriedly as he was chained into his cage, awaiting his owner to claim him like a dog. ‘and how....how am I going to kill him before he kills me....’

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