Chapter Four: Blizzard Sanctuary
Surprisingly enough there wasn't any puzzle. Just an elevator going up...which I had taken. On the top...was Elizabeth...she was my little sister I could not bare harming her....shame I must kill her now. It almost felt like I was....betraying her.
"Gabriel...is that you?"
"Yes, it is Elizabeth..." A very cold chill embraced me as I approached her....same as it did with the other vampires
"It is nice to have you presence here; it gives it such warmth to it."
".....Maybe....But my mission has not." I drew my sword towards her. "I am truly sorry Elizabeth."
"I would ask nothing but it." She had spoken.
"What am I to make of all this? Why is it my job to be the 'assassin'?"
"The destiny was appointed to you; you alone have the fate to bring order to this place."
"What is this......hunger I get every time I am around people?" I noticed an evil quiver that went through her body.......she was possessed. I had gotten ready for the battle.....unwillingly ready.
"Enough talk, the rest can be done in a quick fight, which is me killing you!" She said. "....Elizabeth...." I had said under my breath. She had come to attack me, I had dodged it. I lifted my sword to strike her down...but I could not bring myself to do it...I lacked the courage.
"You're so vulnerable." She said as she kicked me on the face. I had no fight in me. I could not even defend myself! This is my little sister! No, its not! It can't be...she is possessed. Even still I could not bring myself to it.
"You're worthless Gabriel." She said. "Elizabeth..."
"You were always so weak! WEAK GABRIEL!"
"You're not my sister...." I said quietly.
"Huh?"
"YOU'RE NOT MY SISTER!" I cried. I ran to her and kicked her on the ground.
"Gabriel....please help me..." Elizabeth said.
"Elizabeth!" I quickly ran to her side and as soon as I did she threw ice at my eyes. As she got back up I quickly kicked her back down again.
"Gabriel.....I am scared....so scared." She said in a depressive voice. I had tightly clinched my sword.
"Sorry....Elizabeth." I had pierced the sword into her throat. Everything around me felt even more chilling.......for I....Gabriel....had murdered my own sister...is this the fate of an assassin? To kill with out questions? To kill no matter whom it is....and even if they are related to you? It is a terrible fate..........
Ashes....to ashes...she had blown away in the wind. As I walked away I had a burning burden of guilt hanging off my back. I had gone out of the temple. The coldness outside didn't bother me at all....
"You don't even know what you are do you?" I heard a familiar voice say...it was the old man. "Why do you even kill these vampires? What good does it do you?"
"It seems it's my destiny." I said to him, walked away slowly from him.
"How do you know? Bringer of death? Destroyer of peace! Spreader of chaos! Let me show you your true destiny." The old man came near me I tried to shun him off...but he touched me with his staff...something came over me I was obligated to hear him. "Now come serve Omri." It was like I had no control over anything...I was being controlled. Soon I vision myself strung up on a wall watching the "controlled" me. I was purely a pawn. Chained to a wall I could not move, and the little movements I did make, hurt me...Tossed and to live a life ignorant of what you where about to do, and worst of all could not do anything about it. I heard the old man speak.
"We must go in to attack Kyrohce, he is the strongest enemy of Omri, but now with your powers...we have more then enough to rid of that creature...he has fallen deep into my servants spell and will be easy to fight in his weak circumstance."
That proved it for me...Kyrohce doesn't need to die...it is that old man and that God that's still alive...Omri, oh how I'd like to be their whisperer of death! I must find away to gain control of my body. As I struggled to break free, I was only burned with what seemed an alluring bolt.
Surprisingly enough there wasn't any puzzle. Just an elevator going up...which I had taken. On the top...was Elizabeth...she was my little sister I could not bare harming her....shame I must kill her now. It almost felt like I was....betraying her.
"Gabriel...is that you?"
"Yes, it is Elizabeth..." A very cold chill embraced me as I approached her....same as it did with the other vampires
"It is nice to have you presence here; it gives it such warmth to it."
".....Maybe....But my mission has not." I drew my sword towards her. "I am truly sorry Elizabeth."
"I would ask nothing but it." She had spoken.
"What am I to make of all this? Why is it my job to be the 'assassin'?"
"The destiny was appointed to you; you alone have the fate to bring order to this place."
"What is this......hunger I get every time I am around people?" I noticed an evil quiver that went through her body.......she was possessed. I had gotten ready for the battle.....unwillingly ready.
"Enough talk, the rest can be done in a quick fight, which is me killing you!" She said. "....Elizabeth...." I had said under my breath. She had come to attack me, I had dodged it. I lifted my sword to strike her down...but I could not bring myself to do it...I lacked the courage.
"You're so vulnerable." She said as she kicked me on the face. I had no fight in me. I could not even defend myself! This is my little sister! No, its not! It can't be...she is possessed. Even still I could not bring myself to it.
"You're worthless Gabriel." She said. "Elizabeth..."
"You were always so weak! WEAK GABRIEL!"
"You're not my sister...." I said quietly.
"Huh?"
"YOU'RE NOT MY SISTER!" I cried. I ran to her and kicked her on the ground.
"Gabriel....please help me..." Elizabeth said.
"Elizabeth!" I quickly ran to her side and as soon as I did she threw ice at my eyes. As she got back up I quickly kicked her back down again.
"Gabriel.....I am scared....so scared." She said in a depressive voice. I had tightly clinched my sword.
"Sorry....Elizabeth." I had pierced the sword into her throat. Everything around me felt even more chilling.......for I....Gabriel....had murdered my own sister...is this the fate of an assassin? To kill with out questions? To kill no matter whom it is....and even if they are related to you? It is a terrible fate..........
Ashes....to ashes...she had blown away in the wind. As I walked away I had a burning burden of guilt hanging off my back. I had gone out of the temple. The coldness outside didn't bother me at all....
"You don't even know what you are do you?" I heard a familiar voice say...it was the old man. "Why do you even kill these vampires? What good does it do you?"
"It seems it's my destiny." I said to him, walked away slowly from him.
"How do you know? Bringer of death? Destroyer of peace! Spreader of chaos! Let me show you your true destiny." The old man came near me I tried to shun him off...but he touched me with his staff...something came over me I was obligated to hear him. "Now come serve Omri." It was like I had no control over anything...I was being controlled. Soon I vision myself strung up on a wall watching the "controlled" me. I was purely a pawn. Chained to a wall I could not move, and the little movements I did make, hurt me...Tossed and to live a life ignorant of what you where about to do, and worst of all could not do anything about it. I heard the old man speak.
"We must go in to attack Kyrohce, he is the strongest enemy of Omri, but now with your powers...we have more then enough to rid of that creature...he has fallen deep into my servants spell and will be easy to fight in his weak circumstance."
That proved it for me...Kyrohce doesn't need to die...it is that old man and that God that's still alive...Omri, oh how I'd like to be their whisperer of death! I must find away to gain control of my body. As I struggled to break free, I was only burned with what seemed an alluring bolt.