The black and white of the past
"No they want you dead."
"Why me?"
"Because you are the only one who knows who they are, and how to kill
them."
*Flashback to three years ago* In the barren lands which at hat point in time it was a village called Ithaca. Indigo, at this point only an eleven-year-old had just been coming back from hunting. When he had run into a group of about one hundred vampires. Well at first he thought that they were vampires, until he had seen their eyes. The eyes never stayed the same color. It was as if they did not know what color they were supposed to be. These were the demonic vampires of the undead. They could easily control everything but the eyes for some reason. He had realized that they could only die by a blade made of gold. Unlike most vampires which died by silver.
*Back to present*
"Ah damn, I realize now who they are. They are the vampires that I ran into in 15ad. I let them leave because I did not have gold on me to kill them. I had teleported away by accident. It was the first time I had ever teleported at all. That is why I always carry a gold blade on me. I must save the city before they destroy it. Can I borrow two hundred of your best and strongest zombies?"
(Considering the request.)" Yes but I must have them back by noon in the next fortday."
"Okay but give each of them two gold blades."
Well what do you think? Send me some reviews. I will try and get the next chapter done soon.
*Flashback to three years ago* In the barren lands which at hat point in time it was a village called Ithaca. Indigo, at this point only an eleven-year-old had just been coming back from hunting. When he had run into a group of about one hundred vampires. Well at first he thought that they were vampires, until he had seen their eyes. The eyes never stayed the same color. It was as if they did not know what color they were supposed to be. These were the demonic vampires of the undead. They could easily control everything but the eyes for some reason. He had realized that they could only die by a blade made of gold. Unlike most vampires which died by silver.
*Back to present*
"Ah damn, I realize now who they are. They are the vampires that I ran into in 15ad. I let them leave because I did not have gold on me to kill them. I had teleported away by accident. It was the first time I had ever teleported at all. That is why I always carry a gold blade on me. I must save the city before they destroy it. Can I borrow two hundred of your best and strongest zombies?"
(Considering the request.)" Yes but I must have them back by noon in the next fortday."
"Okay but give each of them two gold blades."
Well what do you think? Send me some reviews. I will try and get the next chapter done soon.