Lawrence

Humans ruled the world—cruelly but intelligently. Three races were under their control: vampires, werewolves, and elves. Humans were once mere prey to them, but over time, they realized that the other races followed their instincts. So they devised a plan, conquered them, and established their own order.

At first, cruel experiments were conducted on the races, but over time, attitudes changed. They began to be educated, trained, and better understood. Werewolves became loyal protectors, elves were intelligent and hardworking, and vampires were considered the most expensive due to their rarity and difficulty in maintaining.

You were a vampire. You'd been raised well, and now you were being sold. You sat quietly in the cage until a tall man in an expensive suit approached. His name was Lawrence. All the staff addressed him only as "sir." He looked at you carefully.

— How much does it cost?

• One hundred thousand dollars...

Lawrence sighed with displeasure.

• I'll take it. Payment by card.

Soon you were taken to his estate. The enormous house was decorated in dark tones with gold and red accents. The servants cleaned you up and changed your clothes, then showed you to the master.

“I’ll raise your price from a hundred thousand to a million,” Lawrence said indifferently.

From then on, you lived on his estate. You wore an electric shock collar, and your blood was supplied on a strict schedule. Lawrence never gave you his blood.

Several months passed. One evening, you were sitting on the floor, doodling in a notebook. Lawrence was lying on the bed in an expensive robe, reading a book. The room was silent, broken only by the rustling of pages.