Disclaimer – I do not own Legacy of Kain or any of the characters so far. I'm not making any money from this fanfic so please don't sue.
Authors Note – I think I'm going to change some of the events and take some stuff out. So it's not going to follow the other storyline exactly.
TwistedSister – That was my mistake, it's supposed to be 2.0 not 20. In the summary it's also supposed to be first not firt. Sorry about being sloppy.
My Lord
I had felt Kain walk into my room and I knew he was pleased with himself. After all he was the one who had killed the Sarafan Lord and eradicated the hylden from their city. He had destroyed many a Sarafan knight as well. What was not to be proud of? Here the ends justified the means; there was no other way they could have been saved.
He walked over to her and looked at her lithe form for a moment. Then his eyes locked onto her own amethyst orbs. He looked so different from the Kain before. There was a pensive look in his eyes, not determination. He held no aura of anger or frustration; he was calm not peaceful, but calm. She saw that he had something that was weighing him down, some burden. She suspected that she had something to do with this burden. Either she had caused part of it or she needed to hear about it. Kain gathered his courage and began to speak.
"Umah as you know I have defeated the Sarafan Lord. Now there is no one to stop me from taking back my territories. I need strong warriors to help me take them back. I want you to be one of these warriors Umah." He informed her, trying to sound fearless.
"What use would I be of to you Kain? I'm only one vampire. What is it that you really want from me?" she replied knowing full well what he wanted.
"I merely want a warrior." He responded. He knew she knew, and that was fine with him.
"I will see what use I can find for you my amethyst one." He said.
He rapidly closed the distance between them and kissed her dark lips. He was surprisingly gentle with her. He wasn't the demanding lord who forced his consort. He was respectful with her. Vorador had been gentle, but it was silk over steel. It was by her choice that he had been gentle. She willingly let the master vampire embrace her.
She deepened the kiss simply reveling in the moment. She was safe and warm here with Kain. She felt loved, truly loved for her spirit and her mind. Vorador had loved her for her body and her seductive purrs. Kain loved her for her, not for any other reason. Reluctantly she broke the kiss and took in his grey eyes.
He took her hand and led her to the portal. She watched as he methodically set the dials and checked all the equipment. She would depart from the Cabal and she would be queen. It was unspoken but assured to her. He strode over to her and wrapped his arms around her waist. They walked to the portal and stood at the threshold. Umah looked back at the chamber and the mansion one last time. A bloodtear fell from her eye but she turned back to the portal and walked in with Kain. She had now left everything for Kain. She had nothing in this new time, whenever it was.
As she felt the twisting, distorting sensation one question pulled at her mind. How had he known of the portal? She had been present whenever Kain had spoken with Vorador. She had never heard her former master tell Kain of his great secret. Kain was very resourceful though; no doubt he had done some exploring after his missions. She felt for Kain's hand and as relieved that it still held hers as they tumbled into the new time.