Slayer Chronicles part 1Dramula continent, outside of Souer (free suburb town)
Aezel woke up in bed. It was a bright morning, which he liked. He loved the sun-light. It suited his happy demeanor. Across from his room, was Amya still in her bed, asleep. She had her blankets drawn over her head to stave off the light, so she could hide in her gloom and shadow. This perfectly suited her demeanor as well.
Aezel and Amya share a rented three-story building near the slayer's HQ. It saves on rent... or at least it would if Amya payed her half. Aezel get's most of the pay for jobs though, so he doesn't mind having a squatter. Just so long as she does her chores.
She didn't do those either.
The building had two bedrooms, one of which was occupied by the landlady, and the other by our two heroes. The landlady never showed herself, and only Amya claims to have seen her. She said she was a grotesque old ogresome hag with gnarled fingers and teeth. Aezel wouldn't believe a word of it. The building also had a dining room a