In preparation of the grand festival that was being held in the Imperial City, the rest of Cyrodiil had abandoned their homes and traveled to the main City but not everyone goes to the magnificent show. At the strike of midnight in the empty town of Bravil, 17 figures dressed in black robes appeared from the dark and walked up to the statue of the Lucky Old Lady. "Do you think that there might be someone still here?" whispered a blonde haired Breton called Antoinetta. "No, the people of Cyrodiil are too busy at their festival to bother about our little ceremony" Laughed Lucien "Let us begin!"
"Scream, Eclipse, scream for all your worth, nobody is going to hear you"
As he spoke he pierced her delicate flesh with his teeth. Pain rushed though Eclipse's body and she bit down on her lip to stop herself from screaming. The vampire bit harder and the pain was too much for her, a tormented cry escaped from her red lips and tears of pain began to fall down her pale cheeks.
While the rest of the Dark brotherhood was eating, Vicente Valtieri stalked of to the Bravil Bridge. "At lest they are having a good time, what's that smell?" The delicious smell was defiantly blood. "Honeysuckles, Apple blossoms, Lavender and a hint of mint, yum" He licked his lips then felt his pointy teeth with his tongue. Vicente followed the smell till he found two bodies lying dead on the dirty ground. One of them was a male vampire; the other was a female girl blood covering her pale body. The vampire had a short sword pierced in his chest. The floral smell was coming from the girl, Vicente stared at the girl with disbelief, she was a Hale, a sweet-blood servant race that served vampires. There were a few left in Cyrodiil and this one was severely injured. "I can't let her die, not a Hale" Vicente picked up the girl with ease for she was thin from lack of nutrition and wrapped her shivering body with his dark cloak. When Vicente returned to the others, Ocheeva was shocked at the site of a body in his arms; she could not see the persons face only her pale legs which were stained with blood. "Vicente!" She screeched, every member of the Dark Brotherhood stopped what they were doing and turned towards the vampire. "Who is that?" they all asked at once. "I don't know, I found her with a dead vampire. I think she killed him but she is injured"
She could feel strong hands lifting her from the ground. Pain rippled though her body. Concerned voices so close to her. Who were they? Nobody cared about her anymore. Then a powerful aroma reached her nose Vampire! And so close to her body to so why wasn't he biting into her scarred body. Then she heard a male voice talking. "Do you think we healed her in time?" A light female voice answered "Let's hope so"
She frowned and opened her eyes.
Vicente looked down at the thin figure on the bed. She was so still. "Do you think we healed her in time?" He looked up to Antoinette. She looked at him with worry and whispered "Let's hope so" Vicente nodded then looked down at the girl and stared with amazement. The Hale's blue eyes .
To be continued