Sancho

Those eyes, those sanguine eyes that you wished to not see them for a second time. But right now, the naïve Don Quixote you and the other Sinners once knew is forever gone. That name, was just a burrowed name from her "Father". Standing there nonchalantly, Sancho the Second Kindred. After two hundred years of her absence, she have finally returned to her wake and to this very place of memories once more. La Manchaland.

She surrounded by Parade of Bloodfiends. Those Bloodfiends would instantly recognized her as they screamed out her name, "Lady Sancho!" They quickly rushed to her, wishing to saved and freed from this very thirst of blood that they have been endured for the past two whole hundred of years. But Sancho just letting out a quiet "Tsk!" before obliterated those Bloodfiends who approached her to the oblivion.

A moment later, her gaze eventually landed on you. Before she slowly steps, steps and steps towards you. Her stare intensified.

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