A/N: Alright, so I know I haven't really written for a while, been trying to work on my book, but I've hit a bit of writer's block for that, so I have decided to try to get over that writer's block by writing another fan fiction.

Prologue:

Fear. A state of being where it feels as though your heart is in your throat and you can feel your stomach drop to your feet in trepidation. It is not a fun emotion to experience, and many people try to avoid it at all costs. There are some however, whom seek it out for the adrenaline they get from experiencing fear. There are others, still, who enjoy making people feel fear. It makes them feel powerful, like they are more than they are, when the truth is, they are scared of being made to feel the same.

She had to run, they were going to kill her. She wasn't ready to die, she didn't want to find out what was on the other side of life. A root caught her ankle causing her to fall, her silken locks getting caught on a low-hanging branch, ripping from her scalp. She registered there was a new pain, but it just merged with the rest of the injuries she had gotten while running. One of her eyes were swollen shut, and her clothes were torn so bad that they couldn't really be called clothes any longer.

Her keys were gone, and she was completely out of magic power. She pulled at the black collar around her neck that was limiting her magic power. Her parents were back in Magnolia, and no one from her team knew where she was...or they just didn't care. The sound of shouting assaulted her ears. They were so much closer than she had thought possible. How had they caught up so quickly? She had to get up. Move. Her legs didn't want to work, they shook as she forced herself to stand, only to have them give out. This was it, it was over. She was going to die.

"Did you think you'd be able to get away?" she didn't look behind her. She knew the face of the man who spoke all to well. It was the face of someone that she had trusted and at one point thought she loved.

She shook her head and looked back at him. His features took her breath away, even now. He was so beautiful, "No...I knew I couldn't. Why are you doing this? What is the point?"

"What is the point? You people destroyed my life, my family is dead because of your damn guild...because of your parents. This is my revenge." the man walked towards her, and grabbed her golden strands roughly, jerking her head back.

He ran his tongue along her neck and chuckled darkly. "So pretty, but so, so dumb. I'm going to enjoy making you bleed and beg for mercy." he dragged her to the wagon that waited for him not to far off and threw her in, using magical bindings to keep her from moving. The wagon began to move and she just glared at him with her obsidian eyes. He glanced at her and smirked.

"That's right, my pretty dragon, hate me. I can feel your bloodlust in the air. You want to rip out my heart and feast on it, don't you? Good. I'm going to enjoy crushing that out of you until I'm the only one you can think of." He laughed again and pressed a button on a remote that he had removed from his pants pockets. A jolt of electricity raced into her body, causing her to scream, and before she knew it the entire world went dark.

A/N: I decided to already go ahead and rewrite this. I didn't like how it started out, and it wasn't really going where I had originally decided it was to go. Soooo yeah.