Castlevania Escaflowne part 2
Disclaimer: I don't own Castlevania or Escaflowne.
Chapter 2: The house of the damned
It was coming close to midnight when Rauoul and Guillaume climbed the steps to the castle keep. Rauoul pushed the doors open and said "Guillaume is here, Master." "Good. How is that sword I gave you?" "Very good, Master." "You may leave now. I am setting you free. Your heart is not black enough to work for me. "Yes, Master." "Guillaume," Van said, turning to face him. "How are your experiments coming?" "Very well Master. I am working on a device to make even the toughest adventurers tell all their secrets." "Well that's all well and good, but I want you to stop it." "Master?" Guillaume said, puzzled. Why would he want him to stop it? "Because you are a worthless waste of skin. Death?" "Yes, Master?" Death answered, stepping through the doorway. "Take Guillaume to the tower of Execution. I want him to feel the pain of those he tortured and killed. When he has sampled everything, chain him to the outside wall and let him feel the sun's rays." "Yes, Master." As Death picked up Guillaume and took him outside the only sound that could be heard was Guillaume's screams. And then Van spoke. "I despise sadists." Then he took off his mask and reached for his book. He opened it up at the page he had left off. "AAAAAARGH! Not even Satan himself could read this "Book of The Dead!"
Meanwhile, Dilandau and Celina were at the Villa door after defeating the Cerberus that had come to them. Dilandau was bleeding from a large gash in his arm. It was bleeding heavily, despite the piece of cloth wrapped around it. "I've got a bad feeling about this," Celina said as Dilandau pushed open the door. They walked in but Dilandau felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end. He looked up and yelled "VAMPIRE!"
Dilandau drew his sword and Celina fired a bolt of energy at the vampire. Dilandau jumped and swung his sword, cutting off its arm. It howled in pain and Dilandau took out his whip, lashed it at the creature's neck, tying it around it, and threw it at the wall. A burning candle fell down and ignited the creature's clothes. It burst into flames and died. I'm just glad we weren't bitten," Celina said. "I don't like the idea of sucking blood. Or not being able to go outside until it gets dark." "Yeah," Dilandau said, running his hand through his hair. And they walked on.
Van was walking around his chamber thinking. He had been feeling strange lately. Especially when Hitomi was around. He wasn't supposed to feel emotions. Especially the one the humans called "Love". He put on his mask and threw off his cape. He spread the wings that had been so carefully hidden beneath his cape. He flung open the doors and went outside, jumped into the air and started to fly. He headed for the nearest town and was there in a few minutes. He landed in the town square and stretched his arms up. He muttered some words in an ancient language and bats were flying out of the ends of his sleeves. "Kill, my army of the night, KILL!" HE SHOUTED. And screaming could be heard from every corner of the square.
Dilandau and Celina were walking through the hedge maze and found their way to a coffin. (I was feeling lazy) Dilandau walked up to it and banged on it a couple of times. "Nothing there," he said apprehensively. "Why would there be a coffin there if no one was in it?" asked Celina. (Cue song number one: Fear of the Dark by Iron Maiden) "I don't know. Unless." "Unless what?" "Unless they were waiting for an occupant." "You mean." "Yes. They were waiting for us." There was a sudden chill in the room. The sound of wings flapping could be heard, followed by a swish and footsteps. "Quite right," a cold, male voice said. "YOU!" Dilandau shouted, eyes blazing. "You'll pay for what you did to me!"
"I doubt that," Van said. Dilandau charged, sword drawn, screaming. He slashed at Van, only for him to turn into mist and suddenly reappear, sword drawn, behind Celina. He pressed the blade to Celina's throat. "You wouldn't dare attack now, I suspect." There was a clatter as Dilandau's sword fell to the ground. "No," he said. "I wouldn't." "Get away from me Dracula," Celina said. "I'm not Dracula," Van said. "What the hell do you mean!" shouted Dilandau. Van stepped back from Celina. One hand reached up and held the bottom of his mask. " I may be the King of Vampires but I am not definitely not Dracula." "Then who are you!" "You'll find out soon enough. Ha-ha-ha. HA-HA-HA-HA-HA!" and then he was gone. Dilandau picked up his sword and sliced the coffin in two, revealing a pit. He grabbed Celina by the wrist and jumped.
An: so what did you think? Reviews please. Good or bad. I need some advice.*
*The hell I do
Chapter 2: The house of the damned
It was coming close to midnight when Rauoul and Guillaume climbed the steps to the castle keep. Rauoul pushed the doors open and said "Guillaume is here, Master." "Good. How is that sword I gave you?" "Very good, Master." "You may leave now. I am setting you free. Your heart is not black enough to work for me. "Yes, Master." "Guillaume," Van said, turning to face him. "How are your experiments coming?" "Very well Master. I am working on a device to make even the toughest adventurers tell all their secrets." "Well that's all well and good, but I want you to stop it." "Master?" Guillaume said, puzzled. Why would he want him to stop it? "Because you are a worthless waste of skin. Death?" "Yes, Master?" Death answered, stepping through the doorway. "Take Guillaume to the tower of Execution. I want him to feel the pain of those he tortured and killed. When he has sampled everything, chain him to the outside wall and let him feel the sun's rays." "Yes, Master." As Death picked up Guillaume and took him outside the only sound that could be heard was Guillaume's screams. And then Van spoke. "I despise sadists." Then he took off his mask and reached for his book. He opened it up at the page he had left off. "AAAAAARGH! Not even Satan himself could read this "Book of The Dead!"
Meanwhile, Dilandau and Celina were at the Villa door after defeating the Cerberus that had come to them. Dilandau was bleeding from a large gash in his arm. It was bleeding heavily, despite the piece of cloth wrapped around it. "I've got a bad feeling about this," Celina said as Dilandau pushed open the door. They walked in but Dilandau felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end. He looked up and yelled "VAMPIRE!"
Dilandau drew his sword and Celina fired a bolt of energy at the vampire. Dilandau jumped and swung his sword, cutting off its arm. It howled in pain and Dilandau took out his whip, lashed it at the creature's neck, tying it around it, and threw it at the wall. A burning candle fell down and ignited the creature's clothes. It burst into flames and died. I'm just glad we weren't bitten," Celina said. "I don't like the idea of sucking blood. Or not being able to go outside until it gets dark." "Yeah," Dilandau said, running his hand through his hair. And they walked on.
Van was walking around his chamber thinking. He had been feeling strange lately. Especially when Hitomi was around. He wasn't supposed to feel emotions. Especially the one the humans called "Love". He put on his mask and threw off his cape. He spread the wings that had been so carefully hidden beneath his cape. He flung open the doors and went outside, jumped into the air and started to fly. He headed for the nearest town and was there in a few minutes. He landed in the town square and stretched his arms up. He muttered some words in an ancient language and bats were flying out of the ends of his sleeves. "Kill, my army of the night, KILL!" HE SHOUTED. And screaming could be heard from every corner of the square.
Dilandau and Celina were walking through the hedge maze and found their way to a coffin. (I was feeling lazy) Dilandau walked up to it and banged on it a couple of times. "Nothing there," he said apprehensively. "Why would there be a coffin there if no one was in it?" asked Celina. (Cue song number one: Fear of the Dark by Iron Maiden) "I don't know. Unless." "Unless what?" "Unless they were waiting for an occupant." "You mean." "Yes. They were waiting for us." There was a sudden chill in the room. The sound of wings flapping could be heard, followed by a swish and footsteps. "Quite right," a cold, male voice said. "YOU!" Dilandau shouted, eyes blazing. "You'll pay for what you did to me!"
"I doubt that," Van said. Dilandau charged, sword drawn, screaming. He slashed at Van, only for him to turn into mist and suddenly reappear, sword drawn, behind Celina. He pressed the blade to Celina's throat. "You wouldn't dare attack now, I suspect." There was a clatter as Dilandau's sword fell to the ground. "No," he said. "I wouldn't." "Get away from me Dracula," Celina said. "I'm not Dracula," Van said. "What the hell do you mean!" shouted Dilandau. Van stepped back from Celina. One hand reached up and held the bottom of his mask. " I may be the King of Vampires but I am not definitely not Dracula." "Then who are you!" "You'll find out soon enough. Ha-ha-ha. HA-HA-HA-HA-HA!" and then he was gone. Dilandau picked up his sword and sliced the coffin in two, revealing a pit. He grabbed Celina by the wrist and jumped.
An: so what did you think? Reviews please. Good or bad. I need some advice.*
*The hell I do
