Sorry it too so long to update, I've been busy. Also I couldn't really think of anything good so I hope this will satisfy you... I hope...

Disclaimer: I do NOT own Legacy of Kain: Soul Reaver or its characters. I only own the idea for this fic and any made-up characters I decide to add.

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Chapter 3- Where Thoughts Meet

Kain knelt at the edge of the tallest building he could find in the city. Ironically, it happened to be the bell tower of a cathedral. New Anderny lay below his gaze as his yellow eyes searched for whatever sparked his interest. Even HE couldn't believe the world was populated with humans. He could not discover one single vampire in the city except for himself. He almost considered Raziel a vampire, but he was changed. He was no longer a pure Vampire. Though Kain was responsible for Raziels 'adapting' form, he felt no regret for it. Raziel had violated his mater and he paid the cost with his vampiric life. Kain would never remorse over the act that happened so long ago.

Where are you now Raziel? You have stalked me into this plane and I await you. Do you hunt for me even now my first-born child?

Kain thought as he uses his blessed cures to will himself away.

Back at Felicia's apartment, Raziel was finding it difficult to adapt to his new surroundings. Never before in Nosgoth had he encountered a 'television' before. His claw like fingers pressed randomly at the buttons of the small devise that made the pictures on the screen change. To Felicia, he was like a lost alien, discovering strange wonders he's never seen before. To Raziel, he was astonished and slightly frightened at the advancement the Human race had made.

"What do you call this again?"

He asked as he studies the television. Felicia giggled at Raziels foolish attempt to grab the tiny human on the screen.

"It's a T.V. What you see there are only pictures. They're not real."

Again, his claws tapped the screen.

"And no you can not touch them."

Giving up in his attempt, the Vampire stood and followed Felicia as she went into another room. This room had a hard stone like floor he would later discover to be called tiles. there were also two small doors on top of each other. The top one was smaller and the one below it was taller. When he opened this door, he met a blast of sudden cold air and saw what was hidden behind it... human food. Though he wouldn't call it that...

"That's the fridge. If you ever get hungry I keep several left overs in there."

Felicia called out. Raziel would've felt his stomach churn... if he had one left. The mere notion of him devouring human food disgusted him. He simply shut the door and returned to the living room.

"All this space. You must be wealthy to live in such a spacious house."

Raziel said as he runs a hand over the soft fabric of what she called a 'sofa'.

"No. Not wealthy. This is just a place to live. But if you think this is big, you should see the actual homes."

"Homes are BIGGER than this? In Nosgoth you'd have to be King to even get property."

"Tell me about Nosgoth."

Felicia asked as she said in on of the nearby chairs.

"That is rather a tale that would take most of the night. And I do not want to bore you."

"Please. You're the first exciting thing to happen to me since... well, ever!"

Her face suddenly went into several shades of red.

My God! Did I just say that?! I must sound either like an idiot, or a slut.

"I am honored you find me as such M'Lady."

Raziel said with a slight bow. Again, Felicia's face becomes red.

"If you do that to anyone around here... they'll shoot you."

"I fear not for your human weapons. But I apologize if I have offended you.

"Whatever."

She replied, shaking her hand as though to swipe the words from the air.

"Sit down and tell me about Nosgoth."

"Very well Felicia. If you insist."

Raziel gave in to her commands and began his tale...

Hours Later...

"...And I vow to find him wherever he treads!"

Raziel said with anger in his voice and flexing his claws into fists.

"Be it Heaven or Hell, I care not which!"

"Sound's like this Kain fellow really hurt you."

"He slaughtered my Clan, stripped me of my honor and dignity. And now he mocks me with his games! I will not rest until I drive Soul Reaver through his black heart!"

As though to prove his point, the blue ribbon that slithered around his arm extended out into the blade, to stab the image of Kain Raziel saw before him.

"I feel sorry for you."

"Give no pity to me Felicia. I dare not take it. I am but a Vampire and you..."

"Are human. I can see why you hate us so much."

"Not hate... fear. Humans tend to slaughter whatever they do not understand. Very few accept us for what we are. I find you as one of those few."

"I'm glad."

"Don't be. If Kain saw me here with you, he would despise me and think me a fool. That I do not want."

"And how is Kain going to find us hm? Understand he's in a world full of humans. He won't dare go searching for you with so many of us."

"I wouldn't underestimate him so. But still, it is I who must seek HIM."

"Well, tomorrow night than. It's almost dawn and I don't want you melting in my apartment when the sun comes up."

"Again, worry not. The sun no longer effects my body. But you are correct. It is near daybreak and I shall let you rest."

"Good night then."

Felicia said as she walked down the small hallway into her bedroom and shut the door. Raziel saw her go and then stood. He looked out the nearest window and saw the city that lay before him.

Again Kain. I will find you. And our encounters will end finally.

TO BE CONTINUED

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Again, I apologize for taking so long, I'm running out of ideas on how to continue this fic and any help or suggestions you can give will be very much appreciated. Thank you.

Until Next Time ^_^

Theo~