Bella Rowan, the last descendant of the vampires, is trapped in the dark by her ancestral bloodline. Her only hobby and source of income is building games. With the help of her powerful System and innate sense of aesthetics, Bella has created countless in-game structures that other players hail as masterpieces.
If she could go outside, Bella might become the world's greatest architect.
But unfortunately, she smokes whenever sunlight touches her.
Until one day, a black-haired woman wearing smoky eye makeup enters the vampire castle and tells her in an imperious voice:
"Rebuild my capital for me."
Bella impatiently bares her fangs: If you've got money, sit down and let's talk. If you don't, and you still want to live, turn right at the door and get lost.
Hela: I can lend you half of my power. In Asgard, you won't have to fear the sun.
The vampire, who'd rather go out and sunbathe even if it killed her: ...
Bella: ...When are we leaving?
CP: Hela.
Please note:
1. The author hasn't finished catching up on the superhero series and hasn't studied architecture.
2. This is a self-indulgent project written to blow off steam. The writing isn't great, and it won't be published for pay.
3. Is anyone really going to read this?
Theme: Love life.
