Author's Note: A character list is added to the prologue. Hopefully it would be easier now.


Chapter Six: Divine Debacle


Character Appearance List:

Kiran Eidolyn

Clyde Fallon

Aysel Nimora

Brayden Salient


"I don't understand why we let her go so easily. I thought we were suppose to make her realize that she is part of us." Kiran twirled a strand of her blue hair around her fingers as she admired the bright color underneath the moonlight. Clyde shrugged and leaned against Aysel for support.

"I'm guessing Mairenne didn't want to overwhelm the poor girl with too much information," he suggested. Kiran snorted rudely and Clyde rolled his eyes in disgust. The sides of Aysel's mouth tugged upward slightly as she tried to refrain from smiling. Her hands were wrapped around Clyde's and her eyes were studying the outline of his fingers.

"That girl is weak, too weak, even if we spoon fed all the information to her- I bet you she still will faint," snubbed Kiran, her eyes narrowing at the window of the white house they were standing in front of.

"Says the weak fledging," muttered Clyde to Aysel. Kiran growled as she shot him a look.

"What are you talking about Fallon?" sneered Kiran, getting in a offense position.

"Hey, I'm only stating the obvious Kiran. You are first in Brayden's line and everyone knows how you were changed. It is kind of disgusting if you ask me, transforming while you two were having se-

Kiran darted up and rammed into Clyde who stumbled over Aysel. The female vampire lunged at Clyde's throat but Aysel appeared in front of him, blocking Kiran from harming her mate in anyway.

"You two are revolting," Kiran spat out with antipathy. Clyde grinned as reached for Aysel's neck. He swept her heavy black hair away and began trailing light kisses against her cold skin.

"You can't help but be envious Kiran, considering the fact that Brayden ignores you most of the time. Was it worth it to changed and leave your perfect life behind?" inquired Clyde looking up.

"Only the weaker ones have to rely on a mate," she retorted shooting a snotty look at Aysel who remained unfazed.

"Solamente personas inseguro insultaran otros," replied Aysel calmly. Clyde chuckled lightly as he nuzzled his mate's neck with affection. Aysel returned him a small smile as she clasped her hands over his. Kiran scowled and turned away from them, there was no way she could argue with Aysel with her limited Spanish phrases.

The front door of the house opened slowly as Brayden slipped out without a single sound. He crossed over the front lawn and motioned the others that it was time to go.

"Task complete?" asked Clyde with friendliness. He'd known Brayden for a long time, even before Mairenne came to recruit everyone. Both he and Brayden were the sons of quite well known Blood vampires and had high status in the kindred.

"Couldn't have been easier," he replied with an unfading smirk.

"Tu brazo," murmured Aysel pointing at Brayden's freshly scratched arms.

"Yea, she was putting up a fight in her sleep," he explained with a shrug. His head turned to look up at the open window on the second story. The wind was blowing gently in causing the green lacy curtains to flutter.

"Are we going to head back or are we going to dwindle out here until the little Princess wakes up?" asked Kiran with an edgy tone.

"You know, it is becoming pretty annoying- your hatred for the girl," commented Clyde crossing his arms across his chest.

"Ah, you are wrong there Clyde Fallon. It is not hatred- I abhor the girl," Kiran corrected her emerald colored eyes flashing brightly with a new emotion- anger. "And mark my words her Awakening would not be a blissful thing. She will be the reason for the debacle of our race."

She turned and disappeared off into the bleak night. The ambiance was suddenly bitter and cold because the rest of the group knew how right Kiran could be. Her judgment on things were usually never wrong.


:Gummibears

Posted: August 21, 2008