A/N: I Wrote this a while ago, a year or so maybe longer. it was for my rolelpay twiter account which is OMFGODRIC. you should follow me :D
it's short but to the point, I was using my phone at the time so it was a little difficult to write anything long. if you like please favourite and leave a review. thank you.
The sky was dark, a perfect blanket of black spattered furiously with bright orbs of light loomed beautifully over the world in which the dead walked freely to hunt, fuck and kill whomever they pleased. The air was rough, a cold bitter bite to any heated skin subjected to its harsh whisper.
Godric's focus lay not on the scent of unsuspecting humans or on the sound of their steady hearts as they slept soundly but on the earth that his progeny lay beneath. He was crouched by the dirt, his tattoos stood out boldly against his pale almost paper white skin as it bathed in the light of the moon. his legs were bent at the knee, his body leant forward as he gazed transfixed at the ground and what lay beneath, eager to see his creation.
His fangs extended with an audible click as the bond he and Eric shared erupted into life, for a brief second it felt as though fire had engulfed his skin, like the blood that'd ceased its flow over a thousand years ago had began to pump vigorously through his veins.
He watched as Eric clawed his way free, he could sense his confusion, could feel the dirt as it moved against his child skin. He thought briefly of reaching in and pulling him free in one quick movement but decided against it, this was Eric's first step as a vampire, he would take it alone.
As Eric surfaced a smile formed on Godric's face, cold and unsettling to any who viewed the blooded long toothed sneer that contorted his young features.-
He knew, instantly as Eric freed himself from the earthly constrictions of his grave that he'd made the right decision, the Viking had been great. The vampire would be glorious.