Disclaimer: I don't own anything in this fic... Oh and it's Shadow Wolf.
The Elven language is credited to the Grey World Company.
"Shadow... You are the last person I was expecting here," spoke Janos, as he approached her.
"Janos. No. You are dead... I watched as the Sarafan took out your dark heart. I was on the stairs. I could not help because of that staff."
Janos smiled slightly. "Yes, well as long as my heart beats..." He changed the subject when he saw Jennifer. "Jennifer."
Jennifer had a look on her face that plainly stated she was clueless. "I am sorry, but do I know you at all," asked Jennifer.
Janos looked hurt by the fact that Jennifer did not seem to know him. He turned back to Shadow. "Mori'Quessir."
Shadow stood back. "No, I have seen the last of them, sire."
"You misunderstand, elven one. The Mori'Quessir are attacking the Hylden."
Shadow shrugged. "That's a bad thing?"
"It is for you. Did you think you were brought here for no reason? You and Jennifer are their target." Either Janos could not see the two Sarafan or he chose to ignore them. You couldn't really blame him. Janos focused his attention on Jennifer again. "Can I speak with you, child?" Janos raised an eyebrow as Zephon stepped in front of Jennifer protectively. "What's this?"
"Jennifer is under my protection. You won't go near her, demon," spoke Zephon.
Shadow gently punched him in the arm. "Zephon, without that staff you are powerless against MY sire. If you proceed to harm him...I won't be held responsible for my actions."
Janos laughed. "So you have Sarafan protection?"
"No, my intention was to kill them but the ground collapsed and they ended up tagging along... They have been helpful, a little." Shadow turned to Zephon and Dumah. "Leave them to talk... Come on."
"You still think me your sire even though you are no longer vampiric," spoke Janos.
"I...it's my fault that the Sarafan did what they did. They mistook you for me."
Dumah looked at her. "What do you mean?"
"You saw my vampiric form. Blue-gray skin, cloven hands... I was the diabolical demon that tortured the humans, not Janos. It should of been my heart they took not yours... If I had one that is." Shadow walked off. "DUMAH, ZEPHON COME ON."
Dumah and Zephon followed Shadow while Janos started speaking with Jennifer. Shadow and the two Sarafan arrived at a city and she led them to what looked like a large mansion.
"You live here?"
"No and yes. My brothers live here. My home is elsewhere. I must speak with them regarding Jennifer."
"Shadow?" Dumah turned to her.
"What?" Shadow turned to him, arms crossed, a pissed off expression on her face.
"What did you mean by we mistook Janos for you?"
Shadow looked at him. "I was the diabolical, evil demon you had been hunting. Janos would not do any evil acts. It's not in his nature. But, for the record, I can never forgive myself. I will die knowing I deserved to die. Anyways, come on. I must speak with my brothers."
Shadow entered the mansion with the two Sarafan following behind her. They got to a room where they saw two men. One wore black armor and the other wore silver. "Brothers, I must speak with you immediately."
"Shad... Rade, you are no longer vampiric. I guess you learned your lesson. Mass genocide is a big no no in the human world. But you are not here because of that, are you. One does not simply walk into the Hylden dimension for fun... Knowing you, death was involved," spoke the man in black armor.
Shadow crossed her arms. "I am no longer the dark monster. What do you mean genocide is a "no no"? I am War for god sake."
"Conflict actually," spoke the man in silver armor.
Shadow looked at them. "Whatever. I need to speak with you NOW!"
"Aww, is our little wittle sister getting angry?"
"You parasites."
"Thank you," they both replied in union. "Why are you traveling with Sarafan?"
"I am sick of saying this... I was going to kill them, but the ground kinda gave way, and we fell. I have a friend traveling with me but there is a mystical aura about her."
"What do you mean," asked the man in black armor.
"It was the same kind of magical presence I sensed around Mordock... This is very suspicious."
Zephon watched as Shadow spoke with the two knights. He had no idea what they were talking about. He was too busy thinking about Jennifer. Why was Shadow so bothered about her? What was it Shadow knew that the rest of them didn't? But if Jennifer was in trouble, and Shadow had the answer to solve it, he would work along side her to protect Jennifer. Zephon turned to Dumah. Dumah was thinking to himself while watching the conversation between Shadow and her two rather annoying brothers. Zephon crossed his arms. "Shadow."
"Yes," replied Shadow, turning to him.
Zephon thought for a moment before continuing. "What are you talking about exactly? I mean about Jennifer."
Shadow stared at him blankly. "Well, I am not sure at the moment. You see, the bastard twins won't give me a straight answer." Dumah laughed at Shadow's reply. She looked at him. "All men are the same. Arrogant, pompous, sanctimonies pricks." Shadow turned back to the two knights and carried on talking to them.
Zephon sighed and turned to Dumah. "Why do we find ourselves always getting into trouble?"
"Zephon, you got it wrong. Trouble always seems to find us."
"You make a strong point," replied Zephon, still thinking about Jennifer.
"Shadow... You are the last person I was expecting here," spoke Janos, as he approached her.
"Janos. No. You are dead... I watched as the Sarafan took out your dark heart. I was on the stairs. I could not help because of that staff."
Janos smiled slightly. "Yes, well as long as my heart beats..." He changed the subject when he saw Jennifer. "Jennifer."
Jennifer had a look on her face that plainly stated she was clueless. "I am sorry, but do I know you at all," asked Jennifer.
Janos looked hurt by the fact that Jennifer did not seem to know him. He turned back to Shadow. "Mori'Quessir."
Shadow stood back. "No, I have seen the last of them, sire."
"You misunderstand, elven one. The Mori'Quessir are attacking the Hylden."
Shadow shrugged. "That's a bad thing?"
"It is for you. Did you think you were brought here for no reason? You and Jennifer are their target." Either Janos could not see the two Sarafan or he chose to ignore them. You couldn't really blame him. Janos focused his attention on Jennifer again. "Can I speak with you, child?" Janos raised an eyebrow as Zephon stepped in front of Jennifer protectively. "What's this?"
"Jennifer is under my protection. You won't go near her, demon," spoke Zephon.
Shadow gently punched him in the arm. "Zephon, without that staff you are powerless against MY sire. If you proceed to harm him...I won't be held responsible for my actions."
Janos laughed. "So you have Sarafan protection?"
"No, my intention was to kill them but the ground collapsed and they ended up tagging along... They have been helpful, a little." Shadow turned to Zephon and Dumah. "Leave them to talk... Come on."
"You still think me your sire even though you are no longer vampiric," spoke Janos.
"I...it's my fault that the Sarafan did what they did. They mistook you for me."
Dumah looked at her. "What do you mean?"
"You saw my vampiric form. Blue-gray skin, cloven hands... I was the diabolical demon that tortured the humans, not Janos. It should of been my heart they took not yours... If I had one that is." Shadow walked off. "DUMAH, ZEPHON COME ON."
Dumah and Zephon followed Shadow while Janos started speaking with Jennifer. Shadow and the two Sarafan arrived at a city and she led them to what looked like a large mansion.
"You live here?"
"No and yes. My brothers live here. My home is elsewhere. I must speak with them regarding Jennifer."
"Shadow?" Dumah turned to her.
"What?" Shadow turned to him, arms crossed, a pissed off expression on her face.
"What did you mean by we mistook Janos for you?"
Shadow looked at him. "I was the diabolical, evil demon you had been hunting. Janos would not do any evil acts. It's not in his nature. But, for the record, I can never forgive myself. I will die knowing I deserved to die. Anyways, come on. I must speak with my brothers."
Shadow entered the mansion with the two Sarafan following behind her. They got to a room where they saw two men. One wore black armor and the other wore silver. "Brothers, I must speak with you immediately."
"Shad... Rade, you are no longer vampiric. I guess you learned your lesson. Mass genocide is a big no no in the human world. But you are not here because of that, are you. One does not simply walk into the Hylden dimension for fun... Knowing you, death was involved," spoke the man in black armor.
Shadow crossed her arms. "I am no longer the dark monster. What do you mean genocide is a "no no"? I am War for god sake."
"Conflict actually," spoke the man in silver armor.
Shadow looked at them. "Whatever. I need to speak with you NOW!"
"Aww, is our little wittle sister getting angry?"
"You parasites."
"Thank you," they both replied in union. "Why are you traveling with Sarafan?"
"I am sick of saying this... I was going to kill them, but the ground kinda gave way, and we fell. I have a friend traveling with me but there is a mystical aura about her."
"What do you mean," asked the man in black armor.
"It was the same kind of magical presence I sensed around Mordock... This is very suspicious."
Zephon watched as Shadow spoke with the two knights. He had no idea what they were talking about. He was too busy thinking about Jennifer. Why was Shadow so bothered about her? What was it Shadow knew that the rest of them didn't? But if Jennifer was in trouble, and Shadow had the answer to solve it, he would work along side her to protect Jennifer. Zephon turned to Dumah. Dumah was thinking to himself while watching the conversation between Shadow and her two rather annoying brothers. Zephon crossed his arms. "Shadow."
"Yes," replied Shadow, turning to him.
Zephon thought for a moment before continuing. "What are you talking about exactly? I mean about Jennifer."
Shadow stared at him blankly. "Well, I am not sure at the moment. You see, the bastard twins won't give me a straight answer." Dumah laughed at Shadow's reply. She looked at him. "All men are the same. Arrogant, pompous, sanctimonies pricks." Shadow turned back to the two knights and carried on talking to them.
Zephon sighed and turned to Dumah. "Why do we find ourselves always getting into trouble?"
"Zephon, you got it wrong. Trouble always seems to find us."
"You make a strong point," replied Zephon, still thinking about Jennifer.