25 The Life-Saving Item (2/2)

”Thank you, Salem,” I lunge towards him and hug him.

He's a little shocked, but he slowly returns my hug. As soon as I huge him a hint of blush started to color his ears red like a strawberry.

Laughing, I release my hold on him, if the I held on any longer he would have turned into a puddle.

I can't help but beam at him.

”Ahem,” he clears his throat and stands up.

”It's my turn then! Isn't it?” My final brother asks, he was an enigma.

Something about him, just made the hair on my body stand up in attention. It was as if he could see into my soul.

He walks over to me, with soundless steps and stop right in front of me. He looks down at me and now that I've gotten a closer look.

His parlor is deathly pale, almost as if he was stone cold dead. I knew that we're technically dead, considering we're vampires, but he looked like a corpse.

Those golden eyes are bright and alert, but the black bags underneath of his eyes is so deep and sunken in. He reminded me a lot of a shut in that I would have seen in my last life.

”Sister, even though they all gave you very practical items for combat purpose or protect and defense purpose. I wanted to give you something that was practical to that and the every day,” he says with a laugh.

His slightly long curly dark hair flopping about as he pulls a very simple black bracelet out of his pocket.

Examining the bracelet that in his hands, I notice that it's got some writing on it in silver, but it almost too small to see with the naked eye.

”This is an infinite storage bank,” he tells me holding out the bracelet and motioning for me to give him my wrist.

I consent and stretch out my arm.

”What do you mean by an infinite storage bank?”

He fastens the bracelet to my wrist, and it's a perfectly snug fit to my small wrist.

”Good choice son, these other buffoons of mine are giving her things to send her off into battle. While you've given her something perfect for her goals of also being a merchant!” My father's hearty voice interrupts my question.

”It's a particle for both,” my mother retorts.

Paying neither of them any mind, my brother clears his throat.

”It's a storage item, you can put anything inside it and then pull it out at another time. It's able to store living things as well as inanimate things,” he says with a creepy laugh.

This was pretty useful, wasn't it?

”Thank you,” I say giving me a crooked smile.

”No problem at all, lil Sis,” he says with another creepy chuckle.

He was a little odd… wasn't he?