Chapter 395: A Beautiful Face

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Archdemon Empress Luna

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The sweet, delicious smell of her own blood permeated as the sunlight spilled inside the dark room.

Luna let out a chuckle.

Her brows furrowed when she remembered her dream. 

She glanced down at the blood pooling beneath her feet, not noticing that her bare soles turned the glass shards into soft glittering fragments the more she walked all over them.

She became accustomed to the sharp edges, adapting to the hurt and the pain.

Her scars might vanish as her vampire blood sealed it shut, but it wouldn't heal if she didn't take out the pieces of glass one by one.

The floor was a mix of blood, pulverized glass vases, and the ruined flower petals of salmon-pinks and purple and green leaves.

Luna realized that day that she found the scent of flowers and blood make an interesting combination.