(A/N heh Kurisutaru6 I didn't mean he was burning from the Sun.. . he was burning like the sun was in him or something to that affect. dun no but -Shrugs- doesn't really matter. or does it.)

As Deodesh woke forth from the jaws of death he began to regain his senses. An immense pain like that of being stabbed in the gut by an branding iron coursed through his trembling form. "What is wrong with me." asking no one but the air.

"Your awake good. how do you feel fledgling?" An all too familiar voice rang in his ringing ears.

"I feel like I'm being burned with the furry of hell" he laid his head back against the freezing slab of stone, which bit, at his skin with little remorse. "What happened to me." Deodesh chided through bared teeth trying to fight back the pain that was welling up in him, but to no avail. Another surge of pain hit him like the oceans great waves against a shore. He rolled over onto his side and starting coughing wildly spitting up crimson blood.

"Calm yourself you need only to feed to quench the beasts thirst. Miyra you may go to him." The voice rang in his head.

"Yes m'lord." Miyra moved over towards Deodesh and knelt next to him putting her wrist in front of his view. He looked at it the wrist seemed to call out to him like a long lost lover, how could he deny that call. Grabbing her arm with inhuman speed he leaned his aching head forward and sunk his pearl white fangs into the most prominent vain and feed like a starved dog. She groaned in pleasure breathing lightly.

"Enough you do not want to kill the girl now do you?"

Deodesh let go and fell back again his body had amazingly stopped it's insatiable burning, although his ears still rang with the furry of the winds. Miyra fell back to a praying position breathing in heavy rasping breaths. He looked over to her through tunneled eyes. "Are you ok?"

"Yes I am fine M'lord. Just a little out of breath is all"

"The dark kiss from what I can tell is extremely invigorating for mortals such as she" Galas strolled to his other side and looked down on him with a friendly grin. "You feel much better don't you?" Deodesh nodded in agreement. "Good then I will let you rest till you are well then. When you are ready come and find me Miyra will know where I am." With that Galas turned and sauntered out of the room whistling to himself.

"Dark kiss?" a long pause "What have I become?" He pulled himself into a sitting position to look himself over.

"You are a vampire now m'lord, a creature of the night. The dark kiss is what they call it when a vampire feeds, do you require anything else?" Miyra stood to her feet and brushed her work clothes off from dust and dirt.

"Would you stay with me awhile longer?"

Her cheeks turned a deep crimson "I shall" she sat back down and looked to the floor momentarily lingering on thoughts.

He fell asleep again immediately comforted by the thought that she was there with him, watching over him. He awoke again disturbed from a most beautiful dream by a finger poking him in he side.

"Time to get up fledgling." The rough voice of Galas called out to him in his rapidly decaying dream world. He sat up groggily rubbing his face with his rough right hand. "About time sleeping ugly"

"What do you need ugly duckling?" He replied stretching out his arms and yawning wildly.

"Time to meet the Prince, now go and get some decent clothes on and for the gods sack not blue this time.meet me at the stairwell when your ready" With that galas walked off again laughing.

He slid his legs over the side of the table and jumped down promptly Miyra walked in with a change of cloths.

After a brief hello and good day he received his clothes and walked behind the veil to dawn his newly acquired outfit. He came out from behind the decorative veil wearing an off -white lace shirt with a frilled neck trim and cuff line. His pants a darkly tanned animal skin, with a fur trims around the ankle line. "How do I look m'lady?"

"Like you always do sir as hansom as the devil"

He flashed an evil grin. "Shall we be going then?"

"We shall" she walked past him into another hallway he followed close in suit. When they arrived Galas looked over his childe appraisingly.

"Time to go" they stepped out into the falling moonlight the nighttime sky was brilliant the stars where shinning like they never where before and the moon never looked so round and illuminating. They stepped into the carriage and where off.

(A/N hooray that was a much better chapter thank the goddess. hopefully I get good reviews about this one although I'm going to have to throw in something new because this is turning out to much like although of other stories so look for something brand spankin new to happen soon till then. DIE FLAMMERS DIE * takes out his rail gun and kills them all * Muhahahaha -cough- DAMMNIT I hate that.)