Hi~ I'm here again with my 'Dark Foreboding' fics.


Ravens: Heart

„What should we do, lord?" One demon wonders scared.

The lord of the ravens purses his lips tightly „I don't know, to be completely honest"

„But lord!" Another shouts upset „The Vampire King is raging out there! You can't go alone"

„That's one more reason not to go!" The Lord exclaims furious „If we get in his way we will only suffer!"

The one who formerly shouted now shrinks back in fear „But at this rate..."

The Lord sighs „Don't worry too much, just keep out of Dracula's business. I will be back shortly, the Lord of Wolves awaits me"

The two bow their head „Yes, of course, Lord Raban"

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„What...?" Raban mutters in disbelief „Why...?"

He's hiding behind a tree, having overheard a conversation that he better should have not.

„I must warn the lord of Wolves!" He transforms into a smaller raven and takes off into the sky and to the meeting place as fast as possible.

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„Eginolf!" Raban shouts, just beginning to transform back.

The wolf looks at him mildly surprised as he falls to the ground.

The raven takes the others shoulder and shouts frantic „Go back to your people now! They went to Dracula's castle! To stop him! Go and get them before they get themselves killed!"

Eginold is shocked stiff by this „Dracula?" He asks uncertain „Raban, what the hell...? They aren't that stupid"

„Just believe me and go!" The other shouts „You know how much I hate lies! I wouldn't lie to you about this!"

The wolf looks down shaking „You mean... they really..." He starts to run into the direction of Dracula's castle „Those god-damn idiots!" He turns around for a moment „Thanks, Raban!"

He resumes to run and Raban sighs reliefed, however, a bad feeling remained in his gut, something told him this wouldn't go well.

/Should I get the others and help him should Dracula have already met them?/ He makes up his mind and heads back in a hurry to meet the other raven demons „I still have a bad feeling... Eginolf, be careful"

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Everywhere. It was everywhere. His mind couldn't process it, it was numb with shock. His body shaking, he slowly sank to the ground. Drinking in the view before him, he felt as though it wasn't really there.

This feeling of emptyness, where a room could be filled with tons of living people but you only feel the air and your own presence, the difference is that the people or rather demons were all dead. All dead but one, and that was himself.

He hardly felt the tears on his cheeks as he got up in a flash and his fingers turned into claws, hate and anguish all over his face, trying to slice apart the laughing fiend that dared to hurt his people, no, his brothers and sisters.

„What's wrong, Lord of Ravens?" He taunts with a snort while laughing „Aren't you said to be able to be as cold as ice? Why are you looking so pityful, full of tears?" His face grows angry „Only the weak cry!"

„Shut up!" Raban mutters enraged „Just, SHUT UP! Do you think being the Demon King allows you to do everything?!"

Blow after blow. The Demon King evades every single attack the angry demon sends at him. Raban transforms and sends magical blasts at him but to no avail.

The King grins „Did you know? The only reason I wasn't afraid to come out was because Dracula is busy. Go thank him for me once he visits in the after-life!"

Raban launches an attack straight at his opponents heart. The lenght of a hair seperating his claw and the Kings chest. Not a second later, blood gushes out of the heart.

Rabans eyes grow soft, almost as if in a daze /In the end... I couldn't land a single scratch on him/ A weak smile across his lips, blood pouring around him, as he lies on the cold ground „Forgive me..."