Prologue
"Ariel…Ariel…" he said gasping. I was kneeling holding him, looking directly into his eyes.
My long red hair denying him from seeing the world around him for the last time. I could feel his heat turning into coldness, radiating from him,
I could feel, and hear, his heart beat slowing, the drumming of his heart becoming so silent I could barely hear him now.
So that is the meaning of mortality? I wondered in his last moments. But to him I said nothing. Just looking into his eyes.
Wondering. I loved him, when I knew there will be an end for me; I loved him, when I was flesh and blood, and not the killer of the night.
But that was my past. Should I give him the dark gift? Should I make him immortal, to wonder the world with?
I remembered Sien's words. And I couldn't have allowed it.
And he was gasping the air around him for the last moments of his life.
"Ariel…My angle...My dark angle…Angel of death…" he whispered to me for the last time.
And I…? I was free from emotions to wonder the earth.
Or so I thought.
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I would be happy for reviews. This is something I work on right now. It's not really a fan fiction, it's my own creations.
But it is very much influenced by Anne Rice Vampire Chronicles.