Forsaken Hearts
Loves True Past
(CHAPTER 2)

Even though the power of the Sengire Vampire Sanction cast out they're own kind, the sanction established the name of barbarians. Ruthless killings and frenzies upheld throughout the years. Vampires soon bore onto the world, taking shape into civilization with no treason to be seen or heard from. Looking like hat a human is considered "normal", the outcast creatures of the night formed a clan, called the Corridon Embassy. The Corridon Embassy took refuge away from other vampires, to try to stop the Sanction from taking over all that ruled in Argonithe. People feared all vampires, but a selected few took refuge with them, using the tactic of ambush to take over the Sanction vampires.

This story takes place of the one who began the revolution for the Corridon Embassy. Vash 'Oltenrah, an outcast of the Sanction high breeds, took on an optimistic writing career, which the Sanction high priest, did not like. Even though the time of being did not seem good for 'Oltenrah, he had looked forwards to being banned for all eternity from the Sanction Militia. Besides, he was planning to escape the next night anyways. 'Oltenrah, before he was banished, he was a virtual slave to the queen of al vampires. Dominique (Tiffany) Ferro was the first full blood vampire in Sanction history, to ever survive the Nause Wars. Thus she killed the last of the goddesses, and gained her powers through her being. Even though she gained the strength and power of her being, she still lacked the cunning and agility to move with ease in her luscious body.

Vash was her Ecstasy slave, doing her sexual bidding, until she cheated with another vampire, and he found out. He tried to attack her, full force. Raging with all known being to him, he had token down several trained guards, before he was captured, and banished forever.

Back into the world of the present state, worriedly worked away Sir Kyle, make shifting with his instruments of composition. Glazing away with the ice and fire, he worked upon his tools, constructing the most powerful of swords for his friend. Sir Kyle had a rugged look to his face, showing barely any emotion behind the scars and long brownish hair that dangled past his eyes. His body structure was composed of a barrel chest, and a strong muscular neck. Scars fidgeted across his body in all movements, telling most that he had survived a long war from the past. Kyle was learning to master the most partial arts of engineering.

One of Sir Kyle's apprentice helpers was a young teenager that went by the name of L.A. Jay, but was not as what he seemed to be. Human by body, he helped with the metalworking, scavenging the lands for crashed cars, ships, or motorbikes; he brought them back for working with. Sir Kyle was teaching the teenager the ways of life, along with the true masters art of welding and such. As the nights progressed with the staying of Vash, L.A. Jay started to know Vash even more, slowly earning his trust, and soon looking up to him as a brother.