The Death of the Sarafan Inquisitor
By
Evelin The Winged
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We tap into Sarafan Raziels thaughts as he gats murdered by his future, Soul Reaver self.
I hope it's good. Reviews welcome!
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I tried to keep fight ing, but was too exhauseted. The blue fiend took advantage of my delay and impaled me with the sword that we thaught would never find it's way back into the enemie's hands again. Horrible pain followed, as I felt my blood drained into that foul blade. So this is how vampires feel when we dispose of them, I mused. I then heard the vampire's voice for the final time.
"I, renounce you." His eyes narrowed at the word 'you'.
I finally recognized the voice with dawning horror. I tried to speak but all I could do was gasp, as the the last of my life slipped away...
And just as he realized who the mysterious blue-skined vampire was, the Sarafan Inquisitor's bbody became limp, now dead, and the Soul Reaver let the blade slide off as his corpse fell to the ground.
~The End~