Vampire Bloodline
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A vampire is a beast of the shadowed-world…
A vampire is a creature of the dead who survives on the undead…the living…
A vampire in the book of Black-Nobility, speaks of punishment in the cross of species. Vampires have become very specific of crossing. Crossing with the tainted blood. It was especially noted when vampires did not wish to oblige with rules, they usually are to be terminated.
And now I find myself asking what to do…
A body of tempting flesh rose up and down…
And all the sense I have thought, can the sin that I practice fade…?
And a body of sweat, drear in screams of need and desperate fulfillment, begs and pleads on the last stomp of hope. A corrupted fever of amatory-dreams plagues the barely contained with disastrous effects…
And this is where I walk from her…
"Why do you walk from me….why—wh-y?" she asked heatedly…
He stopped. And I wonder if leaving you there to die can solve the problems of why I saved you. Of why I hadn't allowed the different vampires to touch you…
"Go aheadddd" she begged… "I am so free…" she wished he could touch her.
"You would want me to rip you in heat as equal as yours?" he asked solidly.
"Yes…" she breathlessly twitched
"And you would not think of the pain you'd feel in being broken by the dead? By being tainted from me?" he whispered…
"Sometimes it hurts to be alive than to think of consequences, especially when you had to face death…"
He turned to her, his eyes fixating on the body that was not going to make it through alive. The body he had chosen randomly as a sacrifice. Did he do it because of a reason so solemnly shadowed, that it was as gone as wind?
"My life is ending" she spoke
He came closer, fascinated by her logic even in the erratic cries of her pleasure-surge.
"The truth---it hurts huh? Well here…eventually I'd rot, let it be now…"
And I find myself going to you, instinctively and surely. Uncertainty does not perturb my heart and brings waters of confusion flashing around me…can I say now…that choosing you was not by accident, that what has happened between the dreams in my head, is actually another reoccurrence of us?
And he in mighty-shock gasp at the realization. And the first time I held her these flashbacks reigned. Does this mean that the end or beginning has come?
Nothing but her cries of need answered.
Going to her, he sunk her into the bed, watching as a certain innocence framed her even in her desperation. Intriguing it was to find like a little jewel in the sand. Touching her cheek just so lightly, he watched how her lips parted in a small gasp. Her radiant eyes glistening in need and shock. Tenderly he pulled the sheet from her neck, revealing long canines, he sunk deep into her. Ripping past skin and into a stream of rushing bleeding red. Sucking on the fluid, he took in a blood that was most exquisite. And in that moment, he saw the beginning of what seem to be…
"I will kill the bastards …the beasts who has killed my kind…" a young girl spoke…
'The world for me is only shadow. An adorn shadow pranced by vampires and the dominions of evil. Where? Where does the leader of the dead lie, where does he stay and contemplate in his minutes of error, in his minutes of pleasure?'
She did not know, but certain enough to be known, was the fact her small heart was in vengeance of killing the vampire's leader, regardless the amount of time that flashed her by. Sighing she thought about how the monks had brought her up, how life had been since. Life was really a good thing for her, it wasn't as broken-frenzied as now. Everything as she knew it, as had been, was altering not for better but for worst. Already she had consumed a destiny of killing. Killing the dead.
Months passed the young woman until one night she followed a sinister character near bushes. She watched behind the tall bushes, suspecting he was not a mortal and commoner for that matter, what in fact surprised her next, was the unraveling of a castle hidden in the clouds of black. A castle that could only be revealed by the hands of the dead. Vampire, she hissed under her breath. The scoundrels, their demise would come soon, each and all of their species.
Enraptured by her new discovery, she saw the darkness closing in the castle. No—she whispered frantically as she stretched forward to enter. She ran, her steps long and only meant to sprint inside their unknown world. Nooo---she jumped through the small closing of darkness, landing hard on the floor with a hard thud. 'Ouch' she rubbed her bomb as it seem to take most of the impact. Unknown to her, eyes always followed her…always…
Standing tall, she looked around carefully, exploring the new premises with cold, yet alert eyes. In the distance she could hear voices, running quickly behind what seem to be a pillar, she stood carefully watching them both.
"Our lord wants the young girl he saw in Tokyo a few days ago…" asked the main vampire…
"What girl?" asked his sinister friend
"The young sapphire eye girl. According to the Black Nobility book, it is stated that each hundred years, one of the same girl is manifested, the same girl never changes only a few of her attitude-refinements so to say, but they don't differ, it is because of the astrology and cosmology-orientations in the sky. It is primarily as well, the non-interference of fate, somehow fate does not allow the alteration of the female. The female usually brings good fortune to the bloodline, that is of course she becomes the mate of our Lord…but there is a problem…" spoke the vampire stopping near the pillar…
"Oh, what is it?"
"The girl…you see we haven't found her, its so said the girl that suppose to be his mate, is the monk's brought up kind. Her name is Kandili Yulong. The reverted monk…" the vampire hissed.
The girl behind the pillar gasped…
--And days had gone to nights…and already she was still playing in a chess game. Crawling up some stairs she manage to hear a voice…
"You can come in…my little one" she stopped by the door, was the vampire within speaking to her or another?
"I speak to you my love…come in little monk-girl…"
She growled, had all along she been chasing him and he knew exactly where to find her? Oh the nerve!!
She pushed the door and allowed herself in, "and good afternoon to you too Satan…" she whispered in a vehement voice of icicles and spears.
"Ah…such a coordinated speech for my queen…" he lanced as he poured himself a tall glass of red fluid, blood perhaps.
"Queen? I drear and hurl at such a statement. Might I say, you lack the all-I'm-alive concept for me. Hence your life has drawn narrow as I soon will end it by my silver blade and my holy waters…" she hissed.
"Why can we not agree my darling?" he paused taking a small sip of the liquid, "can we not enjoy this time as ours and make it blossom to roses?" he smirked…
"Oh it'll blossom alright, blossom to a bloody rose of your parts everywhere about me. Has it not been known vampire, has it not been felt, that I hate you and each of your kind. You all are nothing but the lowest of the food-chain and succumbed to the highest scum of filth. Already you created the adoration of the innocents by stripping them down of everything and making them your toys and drinks. Can you not sense we hate your kind and by my all I will end the madness which has become sweeter than the red beverage in your glass…" she professed…
"Touché" he paused adding it quite coldly.
"Altered are you?" she saw the unjustified look he gave when she condemned him and his bloodline. Fascinating discovery!!
"You speak so low of what our child would become…" he dropped flatly on her, his eyes nonchalantly looking at hers, the zest broken.
"C-Child?" she blink back, confused utterly.
"Child yes! Our child, the vampire-mix…the cross…"
"But you will be killed…killed for this cross…" she didn't even know why she said that…
An: She knows about the Black Nobility book and cross because she's an educated monk taking revenge, so she knows the compulsory therefore
"Killed perhaps, the book of Black Nobility speaks of you and the sapphires, hence it speaks of the certain death in cross of species. Punishment is death in reward of ignorance." He faltered not.
"Humph! The craziness of your kind…can I ask you now vampire-leader, are you ready for the death that wishes to befall you…?" she asked bitterly…
"But of course…" he took off his shirt and flung it to the floor… "come kill me my love"
And indeed she did. Going forward with a blade that resembled a silver cross, she shoved it into his heart, seeing a certain pain itched on his face. Pulling the blade from him, she examined him, he was becoming drained, yet when she scrutinized the blade closer she justified that nothing came out. No blood.
Smiling at her success, she turned her back and began on her heels to leave, "so soon you leave my love?" he asked…
She froze…her entire body in a shake of fear.
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And the tables turn as Vampire and Mortal joined and break rules, months passed and the beginning of the vampire-cease-games, had stopped. And it remained so for many many years. At least a century…
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Battousai stepped back when he saw the reason for the bloodlines poor propagation. It was a cross. If the cross of the species occurred one last time then it would be the end for all of the vampire bloodline.
Was it too late or was it just barely the beginning. Again he could not get an answer he was in paramedic to have.
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He discovered her dead form on the floor, she had chosen to die from the liquid that kills the dead. He held her close, his only sister near to him. How he loved her, and now the life of roses she had wanted could never be attained. And it was all because of him.
"Battousai" Enishi hissed angrily.
The arrangements of the deletion of the leader was finally drawing to its smallest point. Soon Battousai would die, and the girl, she would be Enishi's, all to dispose of. Already the bloodline of vampires agreed Battousai should be killed and gone with before all of the species of vampire die.
Enishi burned his sister and her coffin in the fire, never would she return again. It was the end for her. Snarling at Battousai's ignorance, he had one thing on his mind, to kill the bastard.
Plotting everything with precision and accuracy, he afforded himself no mistakes or troubles. All he had to do now, was sit and wait until the moment was right, and that wouldn't be very long. 'Not at all'
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Body touched body, delirium splurged with fire as bodies match and became one note of infinite love, a language that is understood perfectly in blind-lust. Bodies burned the next, as sensuality and skin were dubbed in sins and the crossing of the species. Harder and harder a body surpassed itself into the hot holds of a female. And with one instant moment, the flash of everything wrong and right conquered them both, in moans of deepest pleasure-fulfillment.
Kaoru felt her body sore so all she allowed herself was but sleep in the arms of her love…
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Ten days had passed and Enishi had claimed it was enough, each day he saw a vampire dying and he knew it was because Battousai and the crossing of Kaoru. They both were the prime reasons. Enishi barged into the royal chamber of Battousai and his mate and in his moment of revenge, his army accompanied him. They attacked the lovers on the bed, sending them both through the large window. Broken glass cut them both leaving them both to be prepared for what came next. Enishi jumped out the window and went forward to Battousai, his mate close behind.
A fight of both vampires roared as the vampires tried to pull Kaoru from Battousai. She screamed when one leered to touch her. Battousai was close to her, but Enishi wouldn't give him a moment. Pushing the younger vampire back, Battousai run from their fight and through a crowd of vampires to his mate, taking her in one moment, he leaped over the huge crowd of men and ran into the nothingness of the dark night.
Enishi cursed into the night, as he was about to chase them both, he felt a pain tremble erratically through his body. Holding his chest, he collapsed on knee, 'no—no it can not be time. I—I have not avenge my sister's death---no…' and in his last moment of thought and cry, he fell onto the earth, his elixir destroyed and faulted into a stop.
One by one they fell. The beginning of the end upon each of them…
The last of them was Battousai, the vampire who would not leave his weary mates side. Dark nights played with them, enjoying the hurt as she bore the barely living into the world. A babe that was the beginning of a new bloodline, but with his birth the death of the Vampire Bloodline…
"My son…" Battousai whispered…
"Our son…" Kaoru corrected as she saw a small smile on her husband's face.
He held her and their son on his lap as the three just silently looked at the stars.
'And so the beginning of a new bloodline is upon us…'
'But a bloodline that will encase both bloods, blood of mortal' Battousai thought, 'and blood of the vampire'
Certainly the beginning of wonderful things would come, Battousai thought, and that's exactly what he wanted to think. Leave it to be he thought, it seems as he held his family, that everything is unique and somehow bounded and meant, and that's meaning something soundlessly by itself…isn't it?!!
The End!!
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An: My second fic I completed, aint I a stinker, start creating and finishing fics. Real proud I am. I am proud that I finally got into finishing my fics. . Okay so if a epilogue is what you want then I gotta say, there's gonna be none coz this fic is dark itself. The storyline was constantly changing. But its because of that, the ending came!! Oh well!! Well much love my peeps, thank you to my four reviewers who reviewed my last chapter. Arigatou you guys!! ROCK ON!!
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