So this was written on the 3rd March back before the game released and before I watched the leaked footage, so yeah at the time I didn't know much on Alcina. This was also the inspiration for 'Most Favourable '.

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It had started off as any normal Tuesday morning, but things had a way of changing on you at the last minute as a young Alcina would come to find out the hard way.

oOo

The rain beat harshly against the windows as one young lady screamed in agony. She'd gone into labour just hours ago and the signs of the birth were now definitely showing.

"Easy, my lady." One of the maids tried desperately to sooth her.

"This is anything but easy," came the harsh pained cry.

They'd managed to get her onto the bed, prop her legs up and take a peek at her progression.

"You're crowning, my lady. Just keep pushing with the-"

She screamed in response just as a loud banging could be heard followed by the sounds of glass breaking. The women stopped to look at each other before getting ordered to get back to work.

"Sorry, my lady."

"They're getting in!" another shouted from the window before suddenly going quiet to the fall back after taking a bullet.

Another scream rang out from one of the other maids.

"Just keep going!"

"Yes, my lady."

The sound of heavy footsteps and yells now filled the castle or mostly filled the castle, seen as the thing was that big and the people storming it were not exactly equal to an army. It was still a fair amount though.

"Spread out, find that bitch and kill her!"

The maids grew more worried as the birth seemed to be taking forever and to top it off there was banging upon the door to the room they were all holed up in.

"Hold them back, girls!" one of the older women ordered them as she carried on with the delivery.

The others started stacking up furniture against the door in hopes of keeping it closed only just as one final scream was heard followed by the harsh wailing of a child, the door burst open with bullets raining through. A few of the women were a little unfortunate to have been caught and easily downed by the harsh bullets that lodged in their skulls or ribcage.

"What are you-?" the older women snaps as the men forced their way in.

"Shut up!" one snapped, hitting her over the head with his gun.

She crumpled to the floor as the others looked on in panic. Alcina moved to stand, but found the task even more draining. One of the men turned on her and unloaded his gun.

"The bitch is dead!" he smiled. "Let's hope whoever comes next is a far better person than you ever were."

He spat upon the floor before turning to leave. The other men now looked to the small bundle, cradled in the arms of one of the terrified looking maids.

"What do we do with this abomination?" one asked.

"Burn the thing!" another smiled as he tore you away from the maid, who refused to give you up until she was smacked over the head.

"Give it here!"

As it went on, you eventually found yourself in the arms of a young man, who looked down upon you with pity. He wasn't about to allow you to be killed in such a manner.

"Where is it?" one asked him.

"Here, sir." He said handing over a bundle of blankets in the form of a baby. "I've wrapped it good and proper so we don't have to hear or look at it."

"Good man," the other smiled as he took the bundle and threw it onto the fire.

"We can all go home and celebrate!"

The young man now headed back to where he'd hidden you to now take you home with him.

"Mother?" he called upon returning.

"Just in the bedroom," she responded as he walked in to find her brushing her hair.

"I have someone for you to meet," he smiled as he carried you over to her.

"Oh, a girlfriend?" she asked, looking up at him as he now stood beside her.

"No, mother." He chuckled as he took her hand to guide it over to you.

"A baby?" she thought surprised. "Where'd you get a baby?"

"I found her," he simply shrugged.

She furrowed her brows at him.

"Found a baby?" she thought sceptical, then again it wasn't uncommon for young girls to just dump them.

"Yes, mother." He sighed.

"Well I've taken care of you and your sister, so what's another?"

At the mention of his sister, he grew concerned.

"How is she today?" he asked.

His mother sighed yet again.

"I managed to get something down her, that's something."

He nodded as he looked down at you sleeping soundly in his arms.

"So what's the sex?"

"I, uh, I don't know."

"Well take a look and tell me, unless you want me to find out."

He set you up on the bed and opened up the blanket to see. "A girl," he responded.

"Ah, another girl." His mother smiled. "What shall we call her?"

He thought as he looked down on you. "Her skins as pale as the moon."

"Moon," his mother repeated and he looked to her. "We should call her Luna."

"Luna?" he smiled. "I like that."

xXx

Raising a child should have been easy, especially after already having them before. But for some reason you were a tad different.

"Mother, I can't get her to eat!"

"Are you feeding her the milk and baby food?"

"Yes, but she keeps bringing it back up."

"We should call a doctor."

In his haste he slips and catches his finger on a jagged area of the table, cursing he holds it up. You seem to catch a whiff of it and hold out your hands.

"It's a cut?" he says to you, holding out his finger in which you grab with tiny hands.

Soon the tip of his finger is in your mouth and your happily suckling on it.

"Hey!" he freaks out slightly. "You can't have that its-"

As soon as he pulls it away from you, you scream loudly. Looking back to his finger, which is still oozing blood he brings it back to you again for you to suck on. You seem so happy and content he doesn't know what to do with you.

"Daniel," a weak voice snaps him out of his daze.

Quickly pulling his finger free of you he turns in shock.

"Elena!" he responds.

"Why are you letting her suck the blood from your finger?" she now asks.

"I, uh, I don't know." He shrugs. "It made her happy."

"She could catch something," his sister frowns as she coughs.

"You should be in bed, Elena." He tells her softly as he guides her back to bed.

"I'm tired of being in bed," she whines.

"I know, sister. But it's for the best."

Once she was put back to bed, he came back to deal with you now.

"Let's try the baby food again, shall we?"

As the spoon grew nearer to you, you couldn't help but scream the house down.

"I don't know what to do?" he sighed helplessly.

Your tiny hands reached out to take his finger again, wanting nothing more than to suck the life force out of it.

"I-I can't let you," he frowned until letting you have another suck on it until you were finally satisfied.

"How's she doing?" his mother now asked as she made her way into the kitchen.

"Uh, yeah, she's, uh, eating well." He told her, while trying to hide the fact that your diet was blood.

"That's my girl," she kissed the top of your head tenderly.

You giggled in delight at the touch.

xXx

As you started growing older, you were actually growing at more than the average speed. Then again you were slightly bigger than an average baby after all.

"She's getting tall, isn't she?" your mother commented as she placed a hand upon your head. "My hand was coming up to here just last year."

Your brother could only give a nervous smile in response.

"Have you been putting horse muck in her shoes," she now joked.

"Ha, yeah." He laughed as he was the only one that had actually been looking after you properly.

He knew of the secret you craved, after finding out the hard way. It had been as soon as your teeth started to come in you'd bitten right through his finger end, almost stripping it of flesh. You had no idea of the hurt and pain you'd caused, you were just hungry and at the time his finger had been a delicacy.

"I'm just nipping to the shop," he now says as he lifts you into his arms.

"Are you taking Luna too?" your mother asked a little saddened.

"Um, yeah." He nods, seriously not wanting to leave you just in case you decided to take a chunk out of her finger too. "I thought she could see the village."

"Oh, that's a wonderful idea, sweetheart." She smiles as she hugs him. "Don't be long, dear."

Her hands slip down to his, her fingers brushing upon the bandage there, which he quickly pulls his hands from her.

"Did you hurt yourself?" she asks concerned.

"Y-Yeah, I-uh, got it caught." He told her while heading for the door to quickly head out.

As soon as he set foot outside, the sun hit like lava. Your skin was on fire and you were screaming your little lungs out.

"Daniel!" your mother screamed, rushing over as he quickly steps foot back inside. "What happened, is Luna alright?"

"I-I don't know."

Your mothers hands were on you in an instant.

"My god, she's burning up."

You were kicking and screaming in pain as your skin felt as though it was melting right off your bones.

"I just took her out and she started screaming."

"Maybe it's the sun?" your mother now thought on. "I'll call for a doctor."

Daniel wondered if that would be for the best. What if he found out you were some kind of freak and had you tossed into a fire, like you originally was supposed to?

"Mother, it's fine." He stopped her. "Just get a damp cloth."

"Are you sure?" she questioned.

"Yes, she's actually cooling down now."

It was true, you were now cooling down a little now as he watched the small blisters on your skin heal and disappear as if nothing had happened. He couldn't help but swallow nervously. Just what were you?

"If you're going to take her out again, make sure she wears a hat. She might have a skin condition, you did say her skin is pale like the moon." Your mother was now thinking aloud.

Plus there was the fact that your eyes were bright yellow most days, before dulling down again. And the fact that you craved blood and raw flesh.

"She'll have to wear this for now," your mother said as she made her way back with a small little cloak.

Your brother slipped it on for you, making sure the hood was pulled down right over your head, which you were now playing with.

"Well, I'll be off again." He told your mother before heading out the door to head to the local farmers house.

The walk there was something as you were carried through the village, people glanced your way wondering what was hidden under the hood. And it wasn't like you could see much as your brother made damned sure to keep you fully protected from the sun.

"Hey, Danny!" a few people greeted and he'd wave and greet them back.

No one asked of the child in his arms, thankfully.

"Danny, my boy. What will it be?"

"A selection if you have it, Marius." Daniel said to him as he searched his pocket for his money.

"Got a heart, couple kidneys, liver, shoulder?"

You couldn't help but squeal and reach out with your tiny hands at the smell that wafted around the room.

"I'll take them all," your brother now offered up the money.

"There you are, my boy."

He stopped suddenly remembering one crucial thing.

"Um, you don't have any fresh blood, do you?"

The man looked to him strangely, but shrugged it off as he reached for a small plastic container filled with red liquid. You squealed again.

"Someone's excited," he smiled as your brother now paid for the blood as well.

"Thanks Marius," he now nodded, turning to leave.

Marius just waved him off, wondering what the hell had just happened.