Disclaimer: I do not own Trinity Blood, but only the characters Eve, and Paul.
This is my first fan-fiction, so tell me what you think. I just started writing on a whim. I haven't written in a long time, so sorry if the first few chapters aren't that great!
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Summary of the plot: This takes place about four years after the end of the anime series. There have been many things going amiss, and people have been disappearing. The Vatican is trying to catch the culprit, and find out what is going on. Abel and Ion are still searching for Cain. Queen Esther has been trying her best introducing ties to the Vatican, and the Empire. She has yet to take a King, which has been proposing a problem for quite some time now in the courts. But all the new conflicts have averted everyone's attention from the powers to find out why people are randomly disappearing without a trace!
Dilemma. Hmm? That could be a word you would describe it. I guess I never really noticed how I managed to get myself into these things but here I was. Standing in the drenching rain that kept pouring down upon my frame, and becoming utterly soaking wet, while starting to walk along the narrow road towards the ever vast city that awaits my return.
The tall building structures looming overhead as I passed, feeling as though I was being secretly watched, and with each passing building coming upon the realization that maybe they were waiting for something to happen. In this time and era, it is the simplicity of the unknown that causes you to believe that many possibilities are feasible. Though a building wouldn't be watching me, but the people within. Looking ahead, and moving forward towards the destination in mind or maybe the feeling of being called somewhere has lead me to here. It is then that, a sense of not being along anymore has arisen.
In the blink of an eye a man appears, but he was no ordinary man from the onslaught of his demeanor. He is standing about a block away from me underneath one of the lamp posts at the edge of the sidewalk. The low lamp light casting a dark shadow over him, a fierceness about him grips at my heart, and the understanding has come to me that this man is dangerous. He is a Methuselah, pushing on a few hundred years I would say judging by his appearance, though that cannot honestly be fallible for many of them look nothing of their age and can act surprising different from what their character would suggest. This man without a man was dressed in a dark cape that billowed out from under him, and long cascading 'black as night' hair running down his back. Was it black or was it due to the rain? Neither of that mattered; but one can only wonder why the hair darkens as it is drenched in rain. Pushing soaked bangs from his face, his posture changed, and he then proceeded to turn his attention towards me. Gazing over at me for a moment before he speaks. His gaze cuts like a knife, with his eyes shinning to tell me that he has in fact decided that it is "I who he has been searching for."
"What brings a pretty lady like you out in the rain at this time of night? It isn't wise for such a beauty to be left alone."
I smirk at this. Who does he think he is? Just another man that thinks he can control another women because of his status. Then again it is the way of his world to be at the top, and he may not be looking for a new friend! "Well, for starters I choose to be walking at this time of night, there is a place that I must go, and I can't help that it's raining."
He sneers at me, unmistakeably gleeful or annoyed at my comment towards him, turning his face into a wide grin revealing his long fangs underneath that pale complexion. "Too bad for you, you should of chosen to keep yourself safe, for I am hungry and you look to be a tasty treat!" He lunged at me with his quick reflexes that only took mere seconds to accomplish.
I tried my best to dodge the attack though a mere Terran rarely has the advantage against a Methuselah; it is normally a one-sided fight unless they are an experienced fighter. So I pull out my switchblade from the inside of my pants, perfectly placed right next to my hip bone on my right side. I drive it into his flesh near the lower part of his abdomen. He hisses at me as I push myself away from him with my hand on his chest, the other gripping the switchblade now covered in blood.
Surprised, he touches the spot barely bleeding, looking at the blood now covering his hand. "Lucky, but you won't get another chance at that again." In his overly-mocking tone.
I look around. Well, I can't run the rain will only hinder my getaway, so it looks as if I am going to have to beat him somehow. I can't reveal my true nature for fear of the other finding me, knowing all to well my fate if he does.
So I just stand there waiting for the next attack from him, which was about a split of a second. He looks at me again, and lunges forward with his blade unsheathing from his sleeve of his right arm. I quickly dodge back, pushing my legs out from under me and slice at the throat now above me soaring in the air. I watch as it splatters blood all over my face, and he quickly puts his hand over his neck to cover the wound. I now realize that I must make haste and end this before he gets up from the ground that he soared into.
I feel something pierce through my abdomen and look down at the blade running through me. Damn. I didn't react in time. But now he is connected to me, ah well. If I must. I quickly concentrate my mind and I change into my other form. White wings protrude out of my back, and my fangs grow. I then quickly seize the Methuselah and bite into his flesh draining his blood. But not before he yells "What are you? Who are you? What in the world! You were just a human a minute ago! This isn't possible!" Before he looses the battle and his body drops to the ground in a heap of blood and clothing.
I stare at his figure and then quickly change back into my human form. He can't find me. I must find her, and protect her from him for he will try to do unthinkable things to her. I look at the body again. Hmm. I need to move it away form here, I can't leave it out in the open for everyone to see. So I grab it and drag in into the alley. That will have to do I guess, but I must make haste and leave here quickly. This town is not a haven that I can in stay for long, for my mission is to make it to Albion, and there is where I must try to get the word spread to the Queen. I hope.
I turn on my heel and start running into the raining city to find sanctuary wherever I could until dawn breaks. So then, I can see where exactly I am going. I haven't been away from that place that long and I know that they could catch up to me any minute. I can't have that!
