Marek: okay another update!!
Van Hellsing (V.H.): Oh shut up...Why'd you have to come to France in the story anyways?!
Marek: Hush bitch. Oh and before anyone starts flaming me. I have been informed that there were a lot of mistakes in my story line that isn't in Ruroni Kenshin. I know this so PLEASE don't yell at meh. I got that enough from Kounetsu...she yelled at me for like twenty minutes...and also I don't own any of the characters in this fic!! Almost all credit goes to the Brilliant Nabuhiro Watsuki! Anywho onto the story!
%%%%%%Following Van Hellsing%%%%%%
Marek:=quietly and easily follows the trail left behind by Van Hellsing. He soon gets bored and turns back because he didn't really care for the man's style or anything. He yawns a little and puts a hand on the sword at his side. He buys a cloak from a clothing store and throws it over his shoulders clasping it shut with a silver clasp in the shape of a flying dragon. He sighs deeply and straps the sword across his back so that the hilt is hanging over his right shoulder. He then heads north to seek out Valhalla, resting place of the Vikings=
=A random woman with long black hair tied into a braid slowly begins to follow him. She has unusual crimson eyes and a determined look set on her pale, beautiful features. She is about 5'1, ten inches shorter than Marek and she is about ninety pounds while Marek weights one-twenty-five.=
Marek: =He quietly yawns and quickly begins to dodge around trees as he heads through a forest trying to find out what connection he has to the Aesir, the Greater Gods of Valhalla. He sighs some and jumps into a tall tree scouting the land area. He growls testily and drops down before heading on. He had a deep connection to the gods, true enough but what he could not understand. He then begins to think of what happened on his three month trip to France (this is for all of those people who were curious about how he got a tiger tail, half elven ears, and all that jazz)
%%%%%%%Three Months Ago%%%%%%%
Marek:=kneels in front of a shrine to a goddess named Dies and puts his palms together bowing his head before quietly saying "Oh Goddess Dies, I am but a humble night elf. I wish to serve you for a better purpose, to become a Guardian and find out what happened to the Brood from the Dragon Wars (and yes I realize that the Brood are from a game! Breath of Fire is my favorite game series) I wish to become the said Brood and find out what happened to them. All of them could not have been killed. I feel as if the Goddess Cires has somehow tricked us all" He murmers closing his eyes. Suddenly a young woman with fairy wings that seem to glow a deep blue appears. She has long flowing blonde hair, a beautiful face, and a blue gown that covers her slim body hugging her supple curves. She smiles and floats down to him=
Dies: Well young Marek I see your heart and wishes are true of heart. I also sense that your life here has been shortlived and that was filled with the pains of losing a loved one. Therefore to ease these pains I shall help you. =she smiles gently and looks at him. Suddenly a tiger tail appears attached to his tailbone and his ears quickly become half elven. His eyes glow gently for a second before returning to their normal yellow.= You are now a Brood and a Guardian to me Marek Strife. Take this so that when I need you I can call upon you at will =she hands him a crystal pendant on a long thin string, but the string seems to be as strong as a chain. She leaves but also leaves him a navy and white yakuta and a long katana. The blade of the katana is a clear color almost crystal clear.=
Marek: =quietly changes and begins to train himself with a shinai for two months. On the day he chooses to resume his journey he once again kneels in front of the shrine. This time he is more of a warrior. His new half demon blood has made him stronger through his training. He places his palms together and closes his eyes beginning to pray "Oh goddess dies once again I your humble servant Marek call upon you for aid and wisdom. I wish to know where I should henceforth journey to find out what I should do and where to find my breathren of the brood. =Once again Dies appears and smiles down upon him=
Dies: Young warrior, nobelist of the noble. Seek out he who is immortal yet not. He shall help you if you prove yourself to him. He shall be in Prontera near the entrance towards Valhalla. You have a connection with the Aesir, but to what extent I cannot say. Your destiny shall become clear to you once you reach Valhalla and speak with the Goddess Frigg, mother to Baldur the fallen god.=she then leaves and leaves him a silver cloak clasp in the shape of a dragon in flight.=
Marek: =nods and rises sliding his sword into his obi and leaves towards France because that was his original plan. He smiles quietly as he steps past the guards with their fucked up teeth and hears the gun shot. He quickly snaps out of his trance of recollection and finds the woman right behind him. He smiles to himself and shakes his head running a hand through his hair= well congratulations you were able to follow me without my knowing it. Now please tell me who are you?
Woman: My name is Kounetsu Jangashi (kounetsu is my friend's Rp character and she allowed me to include her into my fic) and I can tell there's something different about you. Not like demons or anything but something much stronger..so I wish to find out for myself. I am only a fire demon though.
((okay that's it for now read and review!))
Van Hellsing (V.H.): Oh shut up...Why'd you have to come to France in the story anyways?!
Marek: Hush bitch. Oh and before anyone starts flaming me. I have been informed that there were a lot of mistakes in my story line that isn't in Ruroni Kenshin. I know this so PLEASE don't yell at meh. I got that enough from Kounetsu...she yelled at me for like twenty minutes...and also I don't own any of the characters in this fic!! Almost all credit goes to the Brilliant Nabuhiro Watsuki! Anywho onto the story!
%%%%%%Following Van Hellsing%%%%%%
Marek:=quietly and easily follows the trail left behind by Van Hellsing. He soon gets bored and turns back because he didn't really care for the man's style or anything. He yawns a little and puts a hand on the sword at his side. He buys a cloak from a clothing store and throws it over his shoulders clasping it shut with a silver clasp in the shape of a flying dragon. He sighs deeply and straps the sword across his back so that the hilt is hanging over his right shoulder. He then heads north to seek out Valhalla, resting place of the Vikings=
=A random woman with long black hair tied into a braid slowly begins to follow him. She has unusual crimson eyes and a determined look set on her pale, beautiful features. She is about 5'1, ten inches shorter than Marek and she is about ninety pounds while Marek weights one-twenty-five.=
Marek: =He quietly yawns and quickly begins to dodge around trees as he heads through a forest trying to find out what connection he has to the Aesir, the Greater Gods of Valhalla. He sighs some and jumps into a tall tree scouting the land area. He growls testily and drops down before heading on. He had a deep connection to the gods, true enough but what he could not understand. He then begins to think of what happened on his three month trip to France (this is for all of those people who were curious about how he got a tiger tail, half elven ears, and all that jazz)
%%%%%%%Three Months Ago%%%%%%%
Marek:=kneels in front of a shrine to a goddess named Dies and puts his palms together bowing his head before quietly saying "Oh Goddess Dies, I am but a humble night elf. I wish to serve you for a better purpose, to become a Guardian and find out what happened to the Brood from the Dragon Wars (and yes I realize that the Brood are from a game! Breath of Fire is my favorite game series) I wish to become the said Brood and find out what happened to them. All of them could not have been killed. I feel as if the Goddess Cires has somehow tricked us all" He murmers closing his eyes. Suddenly a young woman with fairy wings that seem to glow a deep blue appears. She has long flowing blonde hair, a beautiful face, and a blue gown that covers her slim body hugging her supple curves. She smiles and floats down to him=
Dies: Well young Marek I see your heart and wishes are true of heart. I also sense that your life here has been shortlived and that was filled with the pains of losing a loved one. Therefore to ease these pains I shall help you. =she smiles gently and looks at him. Suddenly a tiger tail appears attached to his tailbone and his ears quickly become half elven. His eyes glow gently for a second before returning to their normal yellow.= You are now a Brood and a Guardian to me Marek Strife. Take this so that when I need you I can call upon you at will =she hands him a crystal pendant on a long thin string, but the string seems to be as strong as a chain. She leaves but also leaves him a navy and white yakuta and a long katana. The blade of the katana is a clear color almost crystal clear.=
Marek: =quietly changes and begins to train himself with a shinai for two months. On the day he chooses to resume his journey he once again kneels in front of the shrine. This time he is more of a warrior. His new half demon blood has made him stronger through his training. He places his palms together and closes his eyes beginning to pray "Oh goddess dies once again I your humble servant Marek call upon you for aid and wisdom. I wish to know where I should henceforth journey to find out what I should do and where to find my breathren of the brood. =Once again Dies appears and smiles down upon him=
Dies: Young warrior, nobelist of the noble. Seek out he who is immortal yet not. He shall help you if you prove yourself to him. He shall be in Prontera near the entrance towards Valhalla. You have a connection with the Aesir, but to what extent I cannot say. Your destiny shall become clear to you once you reach Valhalla and speak with the Goddess Frigg, mother to Baldur the fallen god.=she then leaves and leaves him a silver cloak clasp in the shape of a dragon in flight.=
Marek: =nods and rises sliding his sword into his obi and leaves towards France because that was his original plan. He smiles quietly as he steps past the guards with their fucked up teeth and hears the gun shot. He quickly snaps out of his trance of recollection and finds the woman right behind him. He smiles to himself and shakes his head running a hand through his hair= well congratulations you were able to follow me without my knowing it. Now please tell me who are you?
Woman: My name is Kounetsu Jangashi (kounetsu is my friend's Rp character and she allowed me to include her into my fic) and I can tell there's something different about you. Not like demons or anything but something much stronger..so I wish to find out for myself. I am only a fire demon though.
((okay that's it for now read and review!))