Okay so this is my first official fanfiction story.
Please give me either negative or positive feedback
Looking for beta to help me with this story!
Also I dont own any of the True Blood characters just my own creations
I walked down the halls of the ancient castle. Everyone stopped and stared as I passed them, my footsteps loud as silence fell through the walls. Blood dripping from me and the item in my grasp, leaving a trail behind as I stalked towards to massive double doors that lead to the throne room. I slammed open the doors with a flick of my wrist. Walking to the middle of the circular room to stand before the two thrones, guards of all statures stood scattered around the room. I stood infront of the King and Queen of all undead creatures, not bowing, the breeze causing the tail of my cloak to curl around my frame.
I threw the item I was holding at the royals feet. Meeting the King of Venice stormy grey eyes as he stared at me before glancing at the last remaining item of the traitor who sided with the witches, the blood spilling from the head of William Baker. I had been hunting him for a week till I found him about the drain the Lady Evangeline handmaiden, a young girl about the age of 18 named Alice. She died. Unfortunatly I was too late, he bit her, teeth dug into her throat and he drained her life essence. I killed him midway through the meal, ripping him from her body and forcing him to release her causing a enormous chunk of skin to be torn off her throat. The Lady Evangline wept over the girls body, demanding that William be killed. He died that night, just as the King wanted it.
And here I am, returning proof he is dead. The King stood up from his intricate throne and walked down the old dark stone steps and picked up the head by the short hair on top. Smirking he threw the head into one of the fireplaces on either side of the thrones. The head sizzled and emitted a black smoke that filled the air causing most of the younger guards to choke. I cared not for them, they will learn.
The King turned to me, smiled a gentle smile, then returned to his throne. The Queen stood up as he sat down. Her blonde curls bouncing with each step and her golden eyes staring at me with kindness unknown to many who crossed her. She walked toward me with grace and patience that would take a millennia to achieve for others. However she is still a child, as was the king. Hence the reason they are high ranked.
She came to a stop infront of me and held out her hand which contained a bag, filled with my reward. Taking the bag from her, I never broke my gaze from her stare. Another mission, accomplished.
"Thank you for you assistance Nocturna" The Queen said to me whilst walking back to her husband, the King. "I was just returning a favour Queen and King" I said sarcastically before I walked back to the double doors. Ready to go to my sanctuary in Dallas. To bathe, to eat and then sleep before dawn approaches.