hey everyone! i return once more! though sadly, not to update some old work. sorry about that. but! i have started on a new one that has been bugging me lately. so, i hope you enjoy this little prologue, i gues syou can call it that. enjoy!
-da idiot-
More Than Myths
-Prologue-
A loud growl escaped my lips as I eyed the despicable vampires that surrounded me. The Volturi. For years they have been a nuisance, disturbing the balance between human and mythical creatures alike. They believed that they were superior, wanting nothing but the most powerful of their kind to help them rule.
Until I stepped in. I was sent to make sure that they did not gain too much power, that they did not reach their goal. Grandfather had no problems with keeping them in check. But lately, he has been overcome with much more territories to govern, since some people were not governing to his liking, so I was sent. This was my test to prove to him that I was ready to help him rule.
And I am currently failing this test.
Again, I eyed the ravenous vampires around me, their eyes dancing in the dim light, making the redness seem to glow. I could not see myself coming out unscathed. I know that I was young for my age, at the tender age of 170 years, I did not have much battle experience. Also, I doubted that they could control themselves from the scent of my blood all around them.
A celestial's blood is just so appetizing to them. Damn the Gods, making our blood like sweet nectar to them. As they closed the circle around me, I thought idly on how they would not kill me, not yet anyways. I frowned, realizing that they will take pleasure in savoring each agonizing torture that they, no doubt, had planned for me.
Lucky me.