She bites

Disclaimer: Yeah, I know I haven't written anything in a long time. Anyway I don't own any of the characters other then my own creations.

Nosgoth

"Listen, I don't want to be bothered right now. I have important things to reflect upon. However, if one needs to find me I will be in my library." Rahab said while he existed the room leaving his lieutenants to their own means.

He would prefer to be left alone, but one never knows when the humans will strike. As he entered the library a cold rush of air washed over him. He wished only that he would be able to read his book in peace.

After sometime Rahab's mind wondered to his brother's resent actions towards the human citadel. Raziel was runny out of human slaves so he plundered the countryside for young humans. Mostly females, typical Raziel, however most would be more of a quickie for Raziel then worthwhile slaves.

"Maybe I will make a quick visit to see him tomorrow to find myself a new personal slave," Rahab thought to himself. "A male, females tend to bring all sorts of problems into the mix."

"My lord, your Brother Raziel is here to see you. He says it is of the utmost importance," Rahab's first lieutenant.

Rahab replaced his book upon his shelf and suddenly had a terrible feeling wash over him.

"Rahab, my dearest brother. I have a proposition for you," Raziel said with one of his famous grins.

"Should I be frightened brother? Is this one of those get back Zephon for one of his comments toward you plans?" Rahab answered while removing papers from the table.

Rahab's conference room was a small room, with a large wooden table placed in the middle and a lone map of Nosgoth on the wall.

"Oh, dear Rahab always worried about what tomorrow will bring. No, it is not one of my brilliant schemes to repay one of the others. It is about one of slaves I captured," Raziel replied staring off at the map on the wall.

Rahab always worried when Raziel would stare off into space and not face him when he talked. This always seemed to indicate some kind of trouble was going to happen.

"What is it Raziel, I don't have all day"

"Well, I have one slave that I wish to give to you as a gift. She is a hard worker, however I believe she still seems to have fight in her," Raziel nodded hopefully towards Rahab.

"I don't like trouble makers in the clan slave or vampire, Raziel. Why would you ever think of given me this one in particular? Plus I would prefer a male since I lost my personal slave sometime ago," Rahab answered.

"Rahab, I don't wish her broken like the other would. Melchiah would go way to easy on her. Come on, dear brother females are great personal slaves. The not only listen well but if needed help with other desires," Raziel replied through another one of his grins.

"You may play with your slaves like that Raziel. I tend not to get so close to them, however your personal slaves seem to never last very long. If you so desire to get rid of her, I will take her, but please next time try to give me a gift with less fight."

"Then it is final. I will send her around tomorrow. Oh and please Rahab try not to get hurt cause she seems to bite," Raziel replied while looking down at his arm where a large red bite mark remained.

Rahab sat down in one of the large wooden chairs rubbing his temples. "What trouble have I gotten myself."