Lotus
Disclaimer: -sigh- I do not own anything from the marvelous movie called Van Helsing. At least I own Loras and others I have created!
The Eerie Questions
Eerie is the questions that linger in the mist... Strange is the incidents that lurk in the corners... but no one can claim to know all... Everyone only knows what they are required to know...
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My friend? I-I don't have any frien--
Loras stopped speaking mentally in her mind as she saw realized what the feminine voice in her head was talking about. She immediately shut out her voice. She wasn't going to let this voice, this evil that had kidnapped her, from knowing her friend. She helped Loras stand up for herself. She didn't make sense, but at least she knew when something horrible was about to happen. Or something good was about to happen. She had been saved by her friend. And she wasn't going to tell.
Tell me, weak mortal.
A forceful pull made Loras's world blur. But it wasn't the voice that was making her world blur and slowly dissolve. It was her friend. Her friend was helping her.
Lorrry follow me. Angie Lorry they aren't going to win. Anges Mangs Voltra Hout--- she will never know... Follow me, Lorrryaa Lorry Lorry Lorryyyyy...
Darkness surrounded Loras's mind quickly.
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Loras's body immediately dropped to the floor as if it was some heavy plank as the vampires around Loras's unconcious body gave frustrated gasps and shrieks. But the most loudest of all was the woman sitting on a silver throne.
The woman had dark black hair, with a long streak of silvery white hair streaming down. Some of the strands were braided and the color shone like the silver on the throne the woman sat. She wore a dark silk purple dress and it shifted and sparkled brightly when she moved. She also wore a dark and ugly looking coal black tiara, which shined in steel but looked like it had gone through the ages wearing soot for the rest of its life.
The woman lifted herself up with one flick of her fingers as the other vampires bowed their heads. The woman, who had long fangs and black pupils in her eyes, stared with cold fury at the mortal now lying on her marble floor. She let out a furious snarl from her lips and then with piercing deadly eyes, flicked another finger and then Loras's body was lifted into the air, face to face with the woman who called herself the Dark Queen.
The woman opened her lips and then revealing her long pearly white fangs she hissed ferociously into the ear of Loras. "Jeravlea you fool. Her knowledge will be mine. And soon you will die, like the rest of my enemies..." The woman then let Loras's unconcious body on the floor as if it was an old doll she despised and her eyes flicked to her most loyal servant, Valigan.
Valigan, a tall, young and handsome vampire with blonde hair looked up with vampiric eyes, which glowed bloodthirstily at her mistress. A curled smile reached the vampire's lips as the mistress watched him with a flicker of glee reaching her eyes.
"Let the Son of the Devil tend with the girl. Ressurect him. And now I will depart, I have some things to discuss with Lucifer if I want my plans and future to suceed," the woman spoke and then turned her head and disappeared in black eerie smoke.
"Yes My Queen..." Valigan spoke as he stared at the space where his mistress had been and then at the girl he had drank a little of her blood from. He could still taste it as his cruel smile deepened.
A/N: Disappointed? I'm sorry for doing that! Well I did warn you that it will swerve around a lot, lol :) You'll know about her friend eventually though, don't worry! lol Anyways I hope you enjoyed, please read and review! NO FLAMES!