A/N: sorry if there isn't a description of the characters that well lol. I unfortunately always sucked, and will forever suck at describing things. ._. so please leave it up to your imagination for now! Thank you, have a nice reading:
Disclaimer: um…this is a completely original story so uh idk?
Chapter 1
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I looked outside, staring at the barren hills ahead. My sapphire eyes glowed from the moonlight that managed to seep into my window. I turned my attention to the mirror beside me. Oh, how pale my skin looked, compared to my original appearance. I miss my home, and wish to be back, but… I know that will never come true. I'm tainted, no longer pure. Fallen, no longer flying. The wings on my back are gone forever. The child-like appearance in the mirror…was me. How I missed my mature appearance I had. The knock on my door startled me from my daydreaming state.
"Milady Illeret? Are you alright?" I recognized the voice as my maid, Tabatha. She is such a sweet person, why did she have to be stuck in this house? I didn't answer; my head was filled with too many thoughts. "…alright, I won't bother you. I will send your dinner up later then." The footsteps started fading away when I got up from my chair and layed upon my bed. The near-translucent white canopy that hangs above my silk bed seemed so abnormal in this place of darkness. Why do I call this a place of darkness? This place, this mansion, this family…this house is a nest for vampires. So why am I here? As I said, I'm fallen, tainted. My eyes began to close and a tear slid quietly down my cheek. I dreamed of home…my home in Heaven. Being here defies all my beliefs, but…I suppose it doesn't matter anymore, ever since I became a vampire too. Only half though, my angelic blood stopped the full transformation. My old comrades, I am well aware, well come after me. To kill, slaughter, to make sure I don'ts spill Heaven's secrets. My breaths seem to echo the silent room. Then. The smell of blood flooded this house. I can feel my eyes turn red as a sudden thirst quenched my throat. Another knock on my door, "Illeret! Mama wants to see you!" I sighed, that was Rosa Floretta, Israfel's biological daughter. I quickly answered, "O-Okay…"
I quickly walked towards Israfel's room. The smell of the blood intensified with each step I took. My throat began to cringe as I turned the handle to the Empress's sanctuary. The door creaked slightly when I pushed it open. A woman stood there, blood dripping at the corner of her sly mouth. An unknown male lied beside her feet, neck dripping with blood. The woman is this mansion's empress, Israfel. She smiled at me and walked elegantly like nothing happened. Her bare feet steeped into a think pool of blood, but she didn't mind it. All I could do was look up at her when she stopped in front of me. Israfel's eyes gleamed, with a sharp nail, drew a perfect arc on my cheek, "Your eyes have turned red, my daughter." I replied a bit harshly, "I believe you have an issue to discuss with me. If you do not, I will take my leave Mother." Israfel chuckled a bit, her face turned dark a little afterwards, "He is returning in a week," I quickly interrupted her, "Who's he?" But Israfel didn't seem to pay attention as she continued, "We will hold a grand ball for the prince's return. Quickly learn the vampire etiquette. Before this week is over, your dress will be prepared. You may leave." I wished to ask questions, but no voice came out of my mouth. I glanced at my foster mother's face. I've never seen such a serious expression planted there. All I could do was return to my room. My rainbow-like translucent scarf that hanged off my arms swept among the cold floors as I turned and walked out of the silent room.
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A/N: so…. How was it lol? Please review and suggest things for me. I also apologize for the terrible spelling ;
