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I DO NOT OWN BLOOD+
She blindly grasps at the thin strands of silk encasing her naked body from the frozen January air surrounding the tomb of the living and dead.
He has been staring at the lovely piece of art that is the red queen's cocoon. The brown pod lurches forward with a snap and the chevalier jumps forward to catch it.
She plunges her hand through the thinnest sector of the pod, though immediately pulls it back into the warmth of her enclosure. Peeking through the shelter she sees a pair of eyes staring back at her, a silver scar across the pale face near the proximity of the eyes. Venturing a hand to rip open the case she tears through to get a better look at the chiropteran intruder.
"Saya…" a male voice whispers.
She stumbles out of the rubble and to the corner of her adoptive family's tomb.
"Who…?" she asks
"I'm your chevalier."
She stares wide-eyed and innocent at him, she is still clueless about the world. She does not question his name or origin; she only accepts the fact that he is hers.
"I'm thirsty…"
He pulls down his shirt collar in response to her plea.
"Drink my queen."
As much as her body needs and wants it, she denies his offer. Eyes glow red and fangs sharpen at the sight, but she covers her mouth with a trembling hand as though he has not already noticed her fangs had appeared.
He takes a step towards her.
"Please Saya… you need the strength. To remember…"
She stumbles through the door and out into the crisp snow that shines like diamonds, a veil of only her own hair covers her from the ice crystals at her feet. She forces her aching limbs to move away from the blood, but the chevalier is too fast for her.
"Drink, he will not be pleased if I do not give it to you."
At this point her drowsiness has subsided slightly, but only to the point of basic motor functions and speech.
"Who is 'he'?" she accuses.
He seems troubled by the question, as if it were the most disturbing answer that is required for her.
"Van Argiano."
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