Part 2
Legolas couldn´t stop contemplating the dark man's eyes.
The iris was unnaturally bright, circled by a dark ring.
The man blinked, breaking the spell, and Legolas nimbly drew his bow, aiming
it at the dark man.
The stranger only laughed deeply and took a step toward the Elf.
"Do not come any closer!" Legolas said in a calm, clear voice." Or I will
shoot!"
"No you won´t", the dark man answered, his voice was deep and confident. He
sounded almost amused by the Elf´s reactions.
Legolas was confused, he was still quite young and curiosity overcame
prudence.
"You will *not* kill me. You can *not* kill me!" the man said confidently.
His tone and appearance were cold, yet the archer felt oddly attracted to
this stranger.
"Who are you?" Legolas asked. He was even more bewildered now he had spotted
the man´s pointy and prominent canines.
"A vampire", the dark stranger answered, approaching the Elf, "son of death
and darkness. My name will not tell you anything . . ."
He was less than a meter away from the Elf. They were about the same height.
Both had long, glorious hair. One had locks the colour of the sun, so light
it looked like pure silver, and the other had dark hair, like a cascade of
night.
The blond Elf dropped his bow. The dark man came closer.
Legolas was not afraid, just intimidated, by the dark, mysterious man, yet
the idea of running away, or even picking up his bow, did not even occur to
him.
"Would you like to come with me?" the man asked.
Legolas could feel the man's hot breath on his face.
"You will see the world in a different way, and discover many new pleasures
. . ."
The vampire lifted his hand to meet Legolas´ neck and the Elf did not even
resist as the man cut him sharply with long fingernails, which looked like
claws.
Beads of blood ran from the Prince´s ivory skin.
" What are y -?"
The Elf´s question was interrupted when the vampire suddenly leaned forward,
taking Legolas in his arms and sinking his teeth into the Elf's pale neck.
At first Legolas resisted, struggling in the vampire´s terrible grasp. Then
a sudden weakness took him by surprise and he passed out, the vampire still
sucking his scarlet elven blood.
Not the end. Please read and review and no flames.thanks
Legolas couldn´t stop contemplating the dark man's eyes.
The iris was unnaturally bright, circled by a dark ring.
The man blinked, breaking the spell, and Legolas nimbly drew his bow, aiming
it at the dark man.
The stranger only laughed deeply and took a step toward the Elf.
"Do not come any closer!" Legolas said in a calm, clear voice." Or I will
shoot!"
"No you won´t", the dark man answered, his voice was deep and confident. He
sounded almost amused by the Elf´s reactions.
Legolas was confused, he was still quite young and curiosity overcame
prudence.
"You will *not* kill me. You can *not* kill me!" the man said confidently.
His tone and appearance were cold, yet the archer felt oddly attracted to
this stranger.
"Who are you?" Legolas asked. He was even more bewildered now he had spotted
the man´s pointy and prominent canines.
"A vampire", the dark stranger answered, approaching the Elf, "son of death
and darkness. My name will not tell you anything . . ."
He was less than a meter away from the Elf. They were about the same height.
Both had long, glorious hair. One had locks the colour of the sun, so light
it looked like pure silver, and the other had dark hair, like a cascade of
night.
The blond Elf dropped his bow. The dark man came closer.
Legolas was not afraid, just intimidated, by the dark, mysterious man, yet
the idea of running away, or even picking up his bow, did not even occur to
him.
"Would you like to come with me?" the man asked.
Legolas could feel the man's hot breath on his face.
"You will see the world in a different way, and discover many new pleasures
. . ."
The vampire lifted his hand to meet Legolas´ neck and the Elf did not even
resist as the man cut him sharply with long fingernails, which looked like
claws.
Beads of blood ran from the Prince´s ivory skin.
" What are y -?"
The Elf´s question was interrupted when the vampire suddenly leaned forward,
taking Legolas in his arms and sinking his teeth into the Elf's pale neck.
At first Legolas resisted, struggling in the vampire´s terrible grasp. Then
a sudden weakness took him by surprise and he passed out, the vampire still
sucking his scarlet elven blood.
Not the end. Please read and review and no flames.thanks