Hey it's Miko!! You guys knew what reward I was going to give you guys.
Well here it is!! It's the next chapter of Dark Lords of Terror and it's
the moment you guys have been waiting for! Aren't you guys just so
lucky? Sorry for the wait I was writing this as well as the previous
chapter so it took a little longer than usual.
~~~*Center Wing*~~~
A girl with extremely long blonde hair, blue eyes, wearing a black tank top, and tight fitting black pants that clung to her delicate 18 year- old feminine curves walked in her black, high heeled boots, and dark blue trench coat was walking in the center wing. She was Serena Strafford, but her nickname was the Moonlight Goddess. Her friends separated to the sides so it left the center wing to her. While she walked down the corridors and halls she finds herself as if she was walking in some kind of castle. She found portraits of many different people and dark landscapes; the paintings were so dark and creepy that it sent her goosebumps. The hallways were so dimly lit that it created a really scary mood. As she was walking she found herself in a maze of some kind and she didn't really panic, well not too much. She found herself standing in front of a huge door that was made out of glass and it didn't reflect anything except darkness. Sure the door creeped her out but then since she wasn't really going anywhere she might as well go in.
She pushed the glass door with ease and found herself standing in a room where the room was created to recreate the 17th century look. The floor was glass and when she stepped in the room the ground didn't break, it just held its form like cement. Feeling relieved that she wouldn't fall through the glass floor she walked inside the room and she stood in front of a large portrait, a portrait of a devilishly handsome young man. He looked a bit older than she was, firm jaw line, deep icy blue eyes, and midnight black raven hair. Those very eyes seemed like it held sadness and many secrets and Serena wanted to know what they were. There was a large self on the far right corner of the room and inside held various books. On the left side of the room there was a large bed that was covered in blue satin silk sheets, with dark blue curtains on the poles of the bed, dozens of pillows, and at the center of the room there were two large cushioned chairs, a large couch on the far right side of the room, and a fairly large table in the center of the room.
Then the window door on the other side of the room opened suddenly and Serena thought fast and hid herself in the shadows. Then a tall figure stepped inside the room; surprisingly it was the same man that she saw in the portrait. The male was wearing dark blue pants, black turtle-neck shirt, one his neck was a black choker and there was a small metal skull on the choker, he was also wearing black boots, and a dark blue cape that flowed behind him when he walked. The man stepped to the middle of the room and came to a sudden halt; he cautiously skimmed his chambers with his dark blue eyes and sensed someone in the room. Serena looked curiously at him and then blinked her eyes in surprise when he disappeared right in front of her eyes. 'Oh my gosh! What the hell happened? Who in Satan's name was that guy or should I say what the hell was he?'
Serena took quick action and ran to the door silently and tried to open the door but she found out it was locked. No matter how hard she tugged the door open it wouldn't budge and unknown to her a pair of deep blue eyes were watching her. It was the man in the portrait and in his eyes he was looking at a goddess. This woman has got to be the smallest and fairest he has ever seen. He appeared again and his arms reached out beside her and her grabbed on to her waist. Serena gave a little shriek as she felt herself be lifted into someone else's arms. When she turned around she found herself staring into icy blue eyes. It was the man from the portrait!
'I have never seen anyone as beautiful as her. I wonder who she is?' he thought to himself. Before he could stop himself he lowered his head and Serena didn't react for a few seconds but then remembered her mission. Before the guy could touch her lips she kneed his stomach and man bit his lip then backed away from her, holding his stomach. Serena couldn't believe it herself and got into a stance that Lita taught her. "Who are you?" she asked cautiously.
"Well since you asked first I guess I should introduce myself. My name is Endymion, the Prince of Darkness. And may I ask who are you?" he said as he composed himself.
Serena just replied, "Serena Strafford." At that point she didn't know why she told him her real name instead of her nickname. Endymion said it a few times as if he was tasting her name, Serena's blue orbs scanned his body while he was also scanning hers.
"You do know that these chambers are off limits and how did you get onto this ship?" he asked curiously. "I don't think you need any of the details I simply snuck inside this ship and that's all you need to know." She said leaving her friends out of the situation and Endymion just chuckled.
"Mysteries buried deep within you. That's not a very good thing." said Endymion as he shook his head from side to side disapprovingly. Serena got really ticked off by him and she threw a punch at Endymion but he caught her fist. But as he thought he had the advantage Serena swept him a high kick that came by his head. Unfortunately for Serena, Endymion was the Prince of Darkness so his reflexes were a lot faster than hers so he caught the kick with his other hand. Serena gave a surprised look and she was swept off her feet by Endymion's leg. She landed with her back on the floor and coughed, Endymion kneeled right beside her and looked deeply into Serena's eyes. Serena stared right back at him and found her mistake: Serena was being hypnotized with those God forsaken deep blue eyes.
Serena's eyes were diluted and then she mindlessly sat up and let Endymion help her to her feet. He extended his and Serena mindlessly walked into his arms and let his right hand circle around her waist and his left arm close around her and they were both covered with the cape he was wearing. He trailed his right hand up the side of her body tracing his fingers on her curves; he tilted her chin up and stole a gentle kiss from her. His right hand left her chin and it moved to her neck and he brushed her dark blonde hair away from her shoulder and neck. His mouth left hers and he slid his head down her face and it stopped at where he neck was. At last he could resist the temptation any longer and his long ivory fangs slid out of his mouth, he was growling with hunger. Both of his hands shaking with resistance as he tightened his grip on her waist, he resisted his vampire hunger with much difficulty and turned his head away.
The hypnotic spell on Serena ended and she collapsed into his arms. He picked her up bridal style and laid her in his bed with much gentleness fearing that he might disturb her deep sleep. After he laid her in his bed he lightly took up into his hand a few stands of her silky hair and put his face into that hand. Smelling her gentle innocent addictive smell he then put down the strands of hair and he pulled the red blankets over her matured body. Thinking to himself he said, 'She and I shall be united one day.' Before he walked out the door he kissed her forehead and left silently without leaving any trace of him except their kiss.
When he went out of his chambers he found all four of his loyal generals in front of him and they all bowed. Endymion then told them all to have their meeting in his office, which was not his room, and they all walked to Endymion's office.
~~~~^^^^ Well how did you think?? Well reviewers guess what that was your reward I did certainly make this longer. With much of a "conversation" and debate with my older sister I have decided to adjust this to a much more violent blood and gore level since this title is of coarse called The Dark Lords of Terror. So please review and I'll see how fast I can update this.
~~~*Center Wing*~~~
A girl with extremely long blonde hair, blue eyes, wearing a black tank top, and tight fitting black pants that clung to her delicate 18 year- old feminine curves walked in her black, high heeled boots, and dark blue trench coat was walking in the center wing. She was Serena Strafford, but her nickname was the Moonlight Goddess. Her friends separated to the sides so it left the center wing to her. While she walked down the corridors and halls she finds herself as if she was walking in some kind of castle. She found portraits of many different people and dark landscapes; the paintings were so dark and creepy that it sent her goosebumps. The hallways were so dimly lit that it created a really scary mood. As she was walking she found herself in a maze of some kind and she didn't really panic, well not too much. She found herself standing in front of a huge door that was made out of glass and it didn't reflect anything except darkness. Sure the door creeped her out but then since she wasn't really going anywhere she might as well go in.
She pushed the glass door with ease and found herself standing in a room where the room was created to recreate the 17th century look. The floor was glass and when she stepped in the room the ground didn't break, it just held its form like cement. Feeling relieved that she wouldn't fall through the glass floor she walked inside the room and she stood in front of a large portrait, a portrait of a devilishly handsome young man. He looked a bit older than she was, firm jaw line, deep icy blue eyes, and midnight black raven hair. Those very eyes seemed like it held sadness and many secrets and Serena wanted to know what they were. There was a large self on the far right corner of the room and inside held various books. On the left side of the room there was a large bed that was covered in blue satin silk sheets, with dark blue curtains on the poles of the bed, dozens of pillows, and at the center of the room there were two large cushioned chairs, a large couch on the far right side of the room, and a fairly large table in the center of the room.
Then the window door on the other side of the room opened suddenly and Serena thought fast and hid herself in the shadows. Then a tall figure stepped inside the room; surprisingly it was the same man that she saw in the portrait. The male was wearing dark blue pants, black turtle-neck shirt, one his neck was a black choker and there was a small metal skull on the choker, he was also wearing black boots, and a dark blue cape that flowed behind him when he walked. The man stepped to the middle of the room and came to a sudden halt; he cautiously skimmed his chambers with his dark blue eyes and sensed someone in the room. Serena looked curiously at him and then blinked her eyes in surprise when he disappeared right in front of her eyes. 'Oh my gosh! What the hell happened? Who in Satan's name was that guy or should I say what the hell was he?'
Serena took quick action and ran to the door silently and tried to open the door but she found out it was locked. No matter how hard she tugged the door open it wouldn't budge and unknown to her a pair of deep blue eyes were watching her. It was the man in the portrait and in his eyes he was looking at a goddess. This woman has got to be the smallest and fairest he has ever seen. He appeared again and his arms reached out beside her and her grabbed on to her waist. Serena gave a little shriek as she felt herself be lifted into someone else's arms. When she turned around she found herself staring into icy blue eyes. It was the man from the portrait!
'I have never seen anyone as beautiful as her. I wonder who she is?' he thought to himself. Before he could stop himself he lowered his head and Serena didn't react for a few seconds but then remembered her mission. Before the guy could touch her lips she kneed his stomach and man bit his lip then backed away from her, holding his stomach. Serena couldn't believe it herself and got into a stance that Lita taught her. "Who are you?" she asked cautiously.
"Well since you asked first I guess I should introduce myself. My name is Endymion, the Prince of Darkness. And may I ask who are you?" he said as he composed himself.
Serena just replied, "Serena Strafford." At that point she didn't know why she told him her real name instead of her nickname. Endymion said it a few times as if he was tasting her name, Serena's blue orbs scanned his body while he was also scanning hers.
"You do know that these chambers are off limits and how did you get onto this ship?" he asked curiously. "I don't think you need any of the details I simply snuck inside this ship and that's all you need to know." She said leaving her friends out of the situation and Endymion just chuckled.
"Mysteries buried deep within you. That's not a very good thing." said Endymion as he shook his head from side to side disapprovingly. Serena got really ticked off by him and she threw a punch at Endymion but he caught her fist. But as he thought he had the advantage Serena swept him a high kick that came by his head. Unfortunately for Serena, Endymion was the Prince of Darkness so his reflexes were a lot faster than hers so he caught the kick with his other hand. Serena gave a surprised look and she was swept off her feet by Endymion's leg. She landed with her back on the floor and coughed, Endymion kneeled right beside her and looked deeply into Serena's eyes. Serena stared right back at him and found her mistake: Serena was being hypnotized with those God forsaken deep blue eyes.
Serena's eyes were diluted and then she mindlessly sat up and let Endymion help her to her feet. He extended his and Serena mindlessly walked into his arms and let his right hand circle around her waist and his left arm close around her and they were both covered with the cape he was wearing. He trailed his right hand up the side of her body tracing his fingers on her curves; he tilted her chin up and stole a gentle kiss from her. His right hand left her chin and it moved to her neck and he brushed her dark blonde hair away from her shoulder and neck. His mouth left hers and he slid his head down her face and it stopped at where he neck was. At last he could resist the temptation any longer and his long ivory fangs slid out of his mouth, he was growling with hunger. Both of his hands shaking with resistance as he tightened his grip on her waist, he resisted his vampire hunger with much difficulty and turned his head away.
The hypnotic spell on Serena ended and she collapsed into his arms. He picked her up bridal style and laid her in his bed with much gentleness fearing that he might disturb her deep sleep. After he laid her in his bed he lightly took up into his hand a few stands of her silky hair and put his face into that hand. Smelling her gentle innocent addictive smell he then put down the strands of hair and he pulled the red blankets over her matured body. Thinking to himself he said, 'She and I shall be united one day.' Before he walked out the door he kissed her forehead and left silently without leaving any trace of him except their kiss.
When he went out of his chambers he found all four of his loyal generals in front of him and they all bowed. Endymion then told them all to have their meeting in his office, which was not his room, and they all walked to Endymion's office.
~~~~^^^^ Well how did you think?? Well reviewers guess what that was your reward I did certainly make this longer. With much of a "conversation" and debate with my older sister I have decided to adjust this to a much more violent blood and gore level since this title is of coarse called The Dark Lords of Terror. So please review and I'll see how fast I can update this.