The Vampire
1.1.1 Chapter 1
2 The sleeper awakens
The ground
The darkness the peace so ancient and un spoken she sleeps deep in the ground is her grave of sleep and darkness. And then the faint sound of foots steps above her head. The ground silently echoes with the sent of magick. She is waking a soft groan calls from her lips in the earth has her hand reach up through the soil finding their way to the surface, then a rush of fresh are fills her lungs has she lies on the ground near her un marked grave. A sigh as smell of the night fills her lungs and the noises of the night fill her sense.
She lies on the soft earth as her dark eyes look about her catching all light in their gaze. She rises form the ground and gaze down at the tattered remnants of her dress moldy and falling a part from age she stares in the dark Forrest that surrounds her.
And then she senses some thing in the darkness of the night watching her looking through the night. She freezes not moving and not even breathing. She scans the forest with her eyes and sees a dark shape in a tree. She quickly continues scanning watching pretending she did not see anything at all moving slowly searching but not she makes her way slowly Turing with her back to her tree were he victim waits. A soft sigh escapes her lips as she lets out a scream that would curdle the blood of the darkest orcs.
She jumps high into the are impossibly for a human jumping nearly 10 feet into the air breaking the trunk of the tree to were the shadow she saw braking it with one blow. The creature that was hiding jumps quickly to another branch avoiding the broken branch. She quickly jumps into the air and grabs the ankle of the creature and yanks it drown from the tree and sees a flash of blond hair enter her gaze as she quickly turns to see a tall fair looking man holding armed bow pulled back the string of the bow with are poised in wait.
A moment of silence passes between them. The man is nearly 6 feet tall with a lean build and long blond hair that flows down his shoulders and bright blue eyes that she can see cleary in the dark. He is incredibly handsome by human standers. She than makes her move she starts to move forward towards the man with bow knowing full well the arrow will not hurt her be for she can reach him she hears the wine of the arrow has it speeds towards her hitting her right in the heart.
She feels her teeth show and feels the Pointe eye teeth grow and her roar is heard miles away she sinks to the ground fallings to the ground she lies their appearing dead the fair man kneels down next to her feeling her pulse and feeling nothing pulls the arrow from her chest he looks at the wound and see it heal be for his eyes he gasps in surprise and be for her can move out of the way she jumps on him pulling him to the ground forcing him down with UN human strength. He struggles in her grasp. Trying to get a way but it is know use her hands are like stone and he can not budge their grasp he sees her teeth sharp and animal like and blood red lips and nearly white skin and black hair like ravens and eyes like the dark of the night she would be beautiful if she were not his doom.
She speaks her voice like angel if she were not death its self. 'I would like to know the name of so fair a creature that has disturbed my grave speck quickly for my hunger grows for you by the moment". She stares deep into his wide eyes and sees is fear came as in recognition that he is about to die. He specks' if I must die this hour then so be it, my name is legolas greenleaf and I am prince of Mirkwood, and a beg that you will not kill me this hour!" She almost smiles has she touches his fare hair. "And what a sweet little treat such a man as you will be!" "But I am no man I am an elf" he replies. She seems startled, and she brushes his hair away from his ear and sees the light point. She growls in disgust ' you are no food!" she lets go of him and jumps away from him and crawls away. He rises to his feet and backs away from her picking up his bow. "What sort of creature are you?" he asks. She growls at him feeling her hunger tighten. "Don't you see!" she yells at him she bares her teeth at him and feels them pull back to the way they look normally except for only a small point showing on each pointy eye teeth.
She close her mouth a small tear running down her cheek has she is about to pass out from hunger she feels the blood tears come from her eyes has she wipes them away. the her hunger calls to her. But she will not hear it and she feels her body grows numb, and darkness fills her eyes and she falls into a deep sleep.
Chapter 2
The bleeding
1.1.1 Chapter 1
2 The sleeper awakens
The ground
The darkness the peace so ancient and un spoken she sleeps deep in the ground is her grave of sleep and darkness. And then the faint sound of foots steps above her head. The ground silently echoes with the sent of magick. She is waking a soft groan calls from her lips in the earth has her hand reach up through the soil finding their way to the surface, then a rush of fresh are fills her lungs has she lies on the ground near her un marked grave. A sigh as smell of the night fills her lungs and the noises of the night fill her sense.
She lies on the soft earth as her dark eyes look about her catching all light in their gaze. She rises form the ground and gaze down at the tattered remnants of her dress moldy and falling a part from age she stares in the dark Forrest that surrounds her.
And then she senses some thing in the darkness of the night watching her looking through the night. She freezes not moving and not even breathing. She scans the forest with her eyes and sees a dark shape in a tree. She quickly continues scanning watching pretending she did not see anything at all moving slowly searching but not she makes her way slowly Turing with her back to her tree were he victim waits. A soft sigh escapes her lips as she lets out a scream that would curdle the blood of the darkest orcs.
She jumps high into the are impossibly for a human jumping nearly 10 feet into the air breaking the trunk of the tree to were the shadow she saw braking it with one blow. The creature that was hiding jumps quickly to another branch avoiding the broken branch. She quickly jumps into the air and grabs the ankle of the creature and yanks it drown from the tree and sees a flash of blond hair enter her gaze as she quickly turns to see a tall fair looking man holding armed bow pulled back the string of the bow with are poised in wait.
A moment of silence passes between them. The man is nearly 6 feet tall with a lean build and long blond hair that flows down his shoulders and bright blue eyes that she can see cleary in the dark. He is incredibly handsome by human standers. She than makes her move she starts to move forward towards the man with bow knowing full well the arrow will not hurt her be for she can reach him she hears the wine of the arrow has it speeds towards her hitting her right in the heart.
She feels her teeth show and feels the Pointe eye teeth grow and her roar is heard miles away she sinks to the ground fallings to the ground she lies their appearing dead the fair man kneels down next to her feeling her pulse and feeling nothing pulls the arrow from her chest he looks at the wound and see it heal be for his eyes he gasps in surprise and be for her can move out of the way she jumps on him pulling him to the ground forcing him down with UN human strength. He struggles in her grasp. Trying to get a way but it is know use her hands are like stone and he can not budge their grasp he sees her teeth sharp and animal like and blood red lips and nearly white skin and black hair like ravens and eyes like the dark of the night she would be beautiful if she were not his doom.
She speaks her voice like angel if she were not death its self. 'I would like to know the name of so fair a creature that has disturbed my grave speck quickly for my hunger grows for you by the moment". She stares deep into his wide eyes and sees is fear came as in recognition that he is about to die. He specks' if I must die this hour then so be it, my name is legolas greenleaf and I am prince of Mirkwood, and a beg that you will not kill me this hour!" She almost smiles has she touches his fare hair. "And what a sweet little treat such a man as you will be!" "But I am no man I am an elf" he replies. She seems startled, and she brushes his hair away from his ear and sees the light point. She growls in disgust ' you are no food!" she lets go of him and jumps away from him and crawls away. He rises to his feet and backs away from her picking up his bow. "What sort of creature are you?" he asks. She growls at him feeling her hunger tighten. "Don't you see!" she yells at him she bares her teeth at him and feels them pull back to the way they look normally except for only a small point showing on each pointy eye teeth.
She close her mouth a small tear running down her cheek has she is about to pass out from hunger she feels the blood tears come from her eyes has she wipes them away. the her hunger calls to her. But she will not hear it and she feels her body grows numb, and darkness fills her eyes and she falls into a deep sleep.
Chapter 2
The bleeding