Disclaimer- I don't own Legacy of Kain so don't sue me. You won't get anything.
Authors Note- In case you haven't noticed I've been bending the rules a bit. Since this is my fic I think that I should get creative license. I've noticed that my reviewers have their own fics and use their own creative license. So I'm using creative license and that's all there is to it. No one's forcing you to read this fic. Reviews and flames are welcome but if you are flaming me please tell me why you are flaming me. I am using Raziel in this fic. I don't know what his role will be but it will be important. He never got thrown into the abyss so he still has his beautiful wings. On with the fic.
150 years later – A few moths after the Sarafan lords defeat
The Beginning of the Reign
After the battle was fought and the Sarafan lord thrown down where were they to rule? What better place than the vampire citadel, that had been the palace of the vampire guardians so long ago? It had been a long journey but they were finally at their proper place, their thrones. It was time to rule Nosgoth once again. The lieutenants all had their clans and they existed in an uneasy harmony. The mortals were mostly happy even though they were on the brink of war. The clergy were somewhat unsettled by the fact that the vampires rule them. They viewed the vampires as demons. That was fine with Kain and Umah, they knew the vampires could crush any human rebellions as they had done before. The reason for the war was the Turelim. They were like vicious animals preying on the other clans. That would be stopped soon enough, but Kain had other matters to attend to.
"Please my lady, it wasn't intended!" cried a peasant. "Nevertheless it was done and it needs to be replaced. Give this man his compensation." Umah was settling a dispute between two peasants, one had broken the others harness. It wasn't surprising that the first man was complaining harnesses were rare in Nosgoth. Therefore they were very expensive. There were only a few heifers also in Nosgoth, the humans ate too much steak. The heifers were growing in number though. Umah was the judge for the peasants; she was fair and respected them. She was never angry with them, unlike Kain who would have killed most of them because of their petty bickering. The peasants were never afraid of Umah, even though she was vampire, she was a beloved queen.
Raziel flew back from delivering a message to Turel. Kain had given Turel an ultimatum, stop his clan's roguishness or they would be destroyed. "Bring it here Raziel." "It's no good Kain they won't back down.". Kain read the note from Turel quickly. "Raziel take the Razielim, the Zephonim, and the Melchihim and destroy Turel's clan." "Yes sire.". Having your clan destroyed was the worst punishment a lieutenant could get before execution. Raziel flared his wings and flew up and hovered for a few seconds. "Raziel ..." "Yes my queen." "Show them no mercy." Umah had no love of Turel and saw him for the vicious brute he was. All his false courtesies couldn't fool her. "Yes my queen. Vae Victus!" and he flew off to fulfill his mission.