Prologue
Skin. Soft. Supple.
The textures that are her.
Blood. Warm. Heavenly.
The taste to describe her.
Lavender. Amber. White.
The colours that make her.
All of her laid before him.
The lavender girl, as he likes to dub her, continues to sleep peacefully in the meadow surrounding them.
Just them.
No other Humans
Or Vampires.
No weapons or violence.
Just two beings.
He turns his blood red gaze back to her. The one that caused so much inner turmoil inside of his heartless body.
Ever so slowly, he moved down to lay almost of top of the lavender girl. His nose nuzzling a trail up and the down her slender neck. The vampire could practically taste that delicious, mouth-watering, slice of heaven that was his lavender girl's blood.
His.His lavender girl.
Fangs rubbed lovingly against the smooth skin covering a small vein. Just as he was about to bite, a small hand, tiny compared to his own, caressed his cheek.
Blood red ventured into melting amber.
"Take a bite".
The wind carried her sweet words to him.
One bite that was all he wanted. All he needed from her.
But he didn't take it.
Instead[he placed his head next to hers and wrapped his arms around her.
He couldn't think of a reason why he didn't taste her again. He already did once and that's what left him in this current predicament.
Her taste was… beautiful. The divinity of his life that made him feel possibly human… or even more vampiric.
As the breeze blew gently across the meadow, the scent of his lavender girl entered his nostrils. The luscious luxurious scent that could only belong to her.
'My laven-'
Hands shook the previously sleeping Thirteenth Progenitor from the slumber. Sleep in glazed in his blood red eyes. His lavender girl nowhere to be found.
"Please Sir, you have to get up. You have a meeting with the Seventh Progenitor, Ferid Bathory."
The blonde hair of one of the seventieth progenitors filled his ruby gaze. Followed by her scowling face. "Who is Lavender?" she asked rudely.
Crowley Eusford turned to the lesser Progenitor then replied with, "it's nothing."
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Pesky hands shook the shoulder of the sleeping man, trying to remind him of his duties. "Lieutenant Colonel, I thought that were supposed to be training us today." The girl said playfully.
"Just go away Shinoa, and let me sleep." Was her reply.
"Aww~ you're no fun".