Hey guys! Happy New Year!
I know it's been forever and that I really need to update Crash, but I had to get this out of my system.
I just want you guys to know that your reviews really help and they inspire me to update. So if you want to see another chapter of this or Crash, then please review. And I need all the feed back I can get. Anyways, enjoy!
Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach or any of the characters. This is purely fan-made.
There was a legend among vampires, which spoke of the handsome, Vampire king and his betrothed. They first met as children; he was 4 and she only 6 months old. It is said that when the young, then prince, first laid eyes on the child, he claimed her as his, and from then on, the match was set.
Even as children, their love was apparent. He would do anything for the young girl, and she absolutely adored him. They would always escape their lessons together and go to their hideout, away from their parents and tutors. As the children got older, they began to change. He grew to be a tall, muscular, hot-tempered, kind, intelligent, and extremely handsome young man. And she became a petite, slender, clever, equally as hot-tempered and intelligent, unearthly beautiful young woman.
Not only did these two change physically, but their love became deeper.
No longer was their love, the innocent love of their youth. It became darker. More….passionate. Fervent kisses were stolen in the dead of night amongst the castle gardens, quiet pleasured gasps and moans were heard in the privacy of their chambers, and reverent oaths of love and loyalty were whispered in hidden alcoves. Our two lovers were madly in love, their worlds beginning and ending with each other. No one could tear them apart. So what better way to cement this love than a wedding?
However, there was never a wedding.
Like with all great love stories, there is always a villain. Among those who celebrated the impending wedding between the Vampire king and his betrothed, there was one who wished their matrimony ill. Obsessed with the young king and consumed by her jealously over the future bride, one woman was determined to put a stop to the upcoming nuptials. She had hopes that once she killed the young bride-to-be, the young king would take her as his queen. So on the day of the wedding, she snuck into the future bride's chambers and ran a dagger through her heart.
Hearing the now dead bride-to-be's brother approaching the room, she quickly escaped, taking the bloodied dagger with her and hiding it in a place that no one would be able to find.
Upon learning of his betrothed's murder, the young king quickly ran to her chambers, unable to believe that she was dead. The sight of her blood, staining a bright crimson red across her pure white skin and dress, sent him into an uncontrollable rage. He ordered his guards to find the murderer of his beloved. He wanted to grant them the most unimaginable torture ever in repayment for taking the life of his lover. However, the guards were unable to find any trace of the murderer.
Two days later, the body of the young woman was laid to rest. They put her into a crystal coffin that showcased her ethereal beauty even in death.
As for our king, while in his grief, he was approached by the palace seer, who foretold that his love would be reborn again in the future. Unable to continue living without his love, the young king went into eternal sleep, handing the throne over to his brother, only to awake once his love was reborn again.
For 579 years, his resting body has remained next to his deceased beloved, wanting to be with her even in death. But on that 579th year, her body crumbled into dust.
And in the 600th year, the young king finally woke up.
So...what did you guys think? Review and let me know. Until next time.