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"Sonja..." he whispered.

She was his and his alone, his beautiful princess of the night, but now she was soon to be turned into dust. She was asleep, her eyes closed but she was not breathing at all. He sat there, chained to floor scaried and alone, pain went through out him everytime he was whipped. Her brown curly hair was in her face, but her eyes opened when she heard him get whipped.

She looked at her arms, that were above her head chained, and at her white dress that she wore, showing her bare arms neck, making it highly impossible for her to even move yet. She looked at him with her brown eyes and then at the roof as it began to open and the sun light began to shine.

Her screams remained everybody of a mother screaming for her child to be saved, she was being burned to death, bursting into flame and turning to dust only leaving a necklace behind. He howled, in pain, turning into the creature he was and will always be, breaking the chains and grabbing the necklace before anybody and leaving the place, quickly, heading towards his and Sonja's hiding place.

He layed in the new style of bed, for 1,000 years he has kept the necklace close to his heart, swearing he had heard her voice in his dreams. Her words only sayed this.

~Dance with me in the darkness To the music of this eternal night Under the glow of the ageless moon To the screams of mortal fright A crimson tear falls down your face My love will take you from your sad place We will embrace this love that breathes within us And live for eternity in the realm of dusk Immortality shall keep our love alive forever We shall never part; we will always stay together Rest your head for awhile against my chest The sound of my heart beats the drums of death.~

He smiled as he knew that soon he would be with her, until this war was done, and when Victor was dead. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~