Disclaimer: I Wolfy do NOT own vampire the masquerade (wish I did but don't) I do however own my character and you the reader! Muhahahaha -cough- right.

(A/N I thought I put commas in the last chapter but I guess I didn't so thanks for pointing that out ill try to appease all points brought to my attention* pulls out an throwing dagger and throws it at his computer impaling it through the monitor screen * or not.)

As you "awaken" and begin to look around you. You are no longer in the bar you where in just a few moments ago, instead of the furniture and upholsteries that surrounded you colossal trees and a thick undergrowth of grass has taken its place, and the drunkard patrons are now benevolent animals making there beautiful natural music. You see the branches and underbrush pulling in one direction roughly for mere seconds as if the wind was blowing. But that couldn't be right. you would have felt it. As an reassurance to yourself you look down to see nothing, your mind starts to race "where's my body!" you try to say but nothing comes out.

A scream is heard in the distance more by natural instinct than by will, you move over to the sound of the scream and come upon a small cove where a single man is standing and stripping himself of his clothes. "I'm here!" he screams down "Don't you dare die on me!" he says as he takes off his shirt showing a slightly muscular physique.

By the look of his clothes this seems to be the middle ages -but how can that be? - You wonder, you where just in a bar celebrating the New Year 2004. Your head starts to swirl and bend with the thoughts running through it. The movements in front of again take your attention away. The gentlemen is stepping back a few paces and swinging his arms back and forth. He then bolts forward into a crude leap you run over to the edge of the forest but are temporarily blinded by the strength of the setting sun in your eyes. When your eyes readjust you look down just in time to see him splash into the water and dive under.

After a few tense moments he resurfaces with a woman in one arm and drags her to the cove wall roughly. Disheveled he pushes her over his shoulder, and grabs onto the wall of rock and begins his climb. When he finally reaches the top he throws her somewhat roughly over onto the soil and rocks then climbs up his muscles aching and visibly showing stress, he bends over and checks for breath. He takes out a small knife from his right boot that was thrown with all of his clothing and slashes her garter then rips it off she coughs and rolls to her side and spits up much water. "Are you well miss?" he questions as she sits up.

"I be fine thanks to you and your hasty rescue," she answers back " and may I inquire your name kind sir?"

"Deodesh Donte ma'am" he says in a matter of fact voice as he bows his head "and if I may be so bold as to ask you yours in return?"

"Miyra Farluh servant of Galas Monte" she brushes her raven black hair with one of her sun-bleached hands showing her dark forest green eyes. "If you could be so kind as to help me up please" He pulls her up to her feet by her right hand showing off a small brand of a wolf with an x behind it.

You wonder just how far back in time you had traveled while watching him get his cloths back over his half soaked body making the clothing stick to him like a starving leach. " I shall accompany you home to your master I'm sure he is as worried about you as I was you will need to lead the way unless you are unable to find your feet" he says with a slight chuckle

She turns to him with a coy smile from her lightly tanned lips and bows her head " I shall take you to him he should be awake soon anyway" with this they walk into the forest and you are drawn to follow like an unnatural force beckons you to follow.

(A/N muhahahaha -cough- ill get it right one day. anyway did I do good? Need more reviews so read people read I comandith you to read!)