Title: Rabbit Heart
A//n: Hello, I'm back (crowd screams in terror). Ahem, so due to my grammatical and over self annoyance on not elaborating propel in V.C (Vampiric Clutches) I decided I was going to re-write it. So I hope you (the viewer) enjoy and please review.
Warnings: M
Genre: Romance/Supernatural
Inspiration: Impulse to re-write my work.
Musical inspiration: G listening to Rihanna Rated R.
Disclaimer: I do not own Any of the characters displayed in this fandom, or make any money of this (but i wish i did^^). the rights go respectfully to the creator of GX (whoever that is).
In the ancient land he had been known as the Great King. Many centuries had passed since he'd had been know then. And now in the time of anew, his name was Haou.
He had slept for so long, that in his sleep, he dreamed. He thought when he first laid to rest that his sleep would be eternal. But now and then, the thirst for blood would rouse him to go out in to the ever changing world.
He'd use his dark powers to cross the land to feed. Careful enough, he'd take what he needed, so no one died because of him. The people he fed off were not of his own. They spoke a different tongue, lived a different way. He'd know of them when his people traded with the north, but that was all.
Now he slept, and as he slept he dreamed. It was unfathomable, a being such as he, as old as he could dream. And not just dream, but hear the voices of the others, see others through the eyes of his kind, even feel them. Behind all, he could hear and see the new world changing and shape before him. Sometimes he didn't mind. He almost liked it. The ever changing, modern-'things' amused him. He would often witness such things through the eyes his dreams let him see through. He felt he knew the cities he had left behind, it had been centuries. At that time, an awareness had come over him that he would not die, loneliness would destroy his sanity. That stab kept him feeling of others.
If this feeling did not recede from his being he might truly go insane.
Where are you?
His eyes snapped open, a vibrant sensation washed over him, an almost alien felling ran through is limbs. What was that?
A shiver ran down his spine just thinking about what just happened. Someone was calling him. There was reason after all.
End prologue.
A//n: Tell me what you think please.