Im back and hittin em hard! I have so many ideas and FINALLY the time to get them done. I'm only doing this for my new friend Chris, who really likes my story. Enough to where he drew my picture of my main character that I wanted so much. On with the story.

Chapter Rating: Starting with "in a small town east…" it is rated R for violence and sex, so if you don't want to read it, just scroll to the bottom and read my note.

Disclaimer: Don't own LoK characters

Chapter 4: Walk with me

Helios walked languidly around the throne room, studying the carvings in the wall and the large throne that belonged to Kain. Turel and Raziel, the obvious more mature of the entire broad, were surveying a large map lain across an oak table. Kain stood between them as they explained various towns that had been reported to have resistance. They all turned their heads when the gold doors were thrown open and a young human boy walked in, bowing instantly. Helios glided over to the young boy.

"Lertin, you may rise. Tell me, what news have you brought?" The three present looked on at this display, anxious to know what was going on. Lertin stood, but his head remained bowed.

"My Lady, I have been to the southwestern town of Luwateria. As you instructed, I have remained there for three days to gather information. This town is mostly peaceful, but recently they have been influenced to take up arms. Every man, woman, and child has began to rise in an attempt to stop the vampires and the empire."

"Who exactly is giving this advice to these humans?" Helios inquired.

"That information I do not have My Lady, but I do know this. Someone of great power, but lives in complete secrecy from the north is influencing them to fight and more specifically, to kill you, Lord Kain." With this Lertin looked toward Kain.

"Boy, is it possible that they are being influenced by a vampire?" Kain said this angrily, but with a hint of amusement in his voice at the thought of being destroyed by a mere human.

"No Lord Kain. I am over 90 sure that this resistance faction is not involved with crooked vampires. This is the work of humans, I am sure."

"You have already passed my expectations. In all honesty I did not expect you back and in one piece none the less, but there is little rest for the useful. Tonight Lertin, you will give me a full length written report of everything that happened in the past three days. I expect this in the hands of Lymlia by morning" at this Lymlia looked up and nodded in understanding. "Tomorrow you will sleep, for you have earned your share of it and when the night comes, you will pack a bag with the necessary materials as needed of a spy, sustenance, and some coins, for then you will return to Luwateria and there you will stay for 4 weeks time and gather what you can. Is that clear?"

"Yes ma'am its crystal." Lertin repressed a small yawn. He was exhausted from his journey and the lack of sleep had begun to take its toll.

"You are dismissed and do not forget my report." Helios threw this over her shoulder as she went to sit in a lavish chair in the corner of the room. Lertin bowed quickly and exited through a small rear door that would lead to the servant's quarters. Kain left his two oldest sons and seated himself next to Helios in another lavish chair. Turel and Raziel took note of this. It was not everyday their father was in the throne room and not seated in his throne.

"You are too lenient on your slaves." Kain chided her.

"To rule over servants with a tyrannical hand gets the job done, but ruling with a firm, but lenient hand gets the job done flawlessly." Helios countered kindly.

"To each their own then my dear." Kain dismissed the topic, while studying her features. She was a beauty if he had ever seen one and he had seen many. He remembered the dark haired beauty, Umah. She was quite a beautiful vampire, but there was no comparison between the two. He vaguely wondered had she ever experienced a vampire before her banishment. He watched closely as she stood and walked over to a small mural deteriorating on the wall. Her hips moved in a rhythm that made Kains head sway with them. She had on a simple black, but elegant tunic around her waist and a small white shirt wrapped around her upper body loosely, leaving it open revealing her neck and bellybutton. Her long legs were out as always and a simple pair of flat black boots adorned her feet. Her hair was pulled in a severe bun at the nape of her neck, held in place by combs adorned with onyx and diamonds. A few strands framed her face, giving her an angelic look. Small onyx gems were in her ears and a long strand of diamonds hung forms her neck, stopping below her bellybutton, disappearing into the tunic. The stone embedded in her chest was still visible and Kain became curious about its purpose. Walking back towards the chair, Kain was overwhelmed by her immense beauty, but still he felt no emotions. He supposed it was true that he would never feel anything but greed, hate, etc.

"Is there something on your mind Kain?" She sat down as she snapped him out of his thoughts. He stood up and looked down at her, and in that moment he spoke before he thought.

"I was wondering if you would walk with me." Turel and Raziel were shocked at this off handed question by their Lord. That was the kindest they had ever heard him speak to anyone. Raziel was almost sure he heard a hint of shyness in his Lords tone, but he dismissed this thought immediately. Helios smiled shyly.

"Yes. I would love to walk with you Kain." He reached down and grabbed her hand. He couldn't think of anywhere to take her, so he escorted her towards the long hallways littered with murals, portraits, and tapestries. As they walked through the doorway, Raziel and Turel began to speak.

"What do you think of this Raziel?" Turel asked of his older brother.

"I, actually, do not know what to think Turel. This is far more surprising than father bringing her here. Do you think he fancies her?"

"That's preposterous. You know father is not capable of feelings. If anything, he is merely making her comfortable enough to where she will fight with us."

"Turel, she showed us that the same day she arrived by dealing with those humans. Father has frequently spoken of Umah, the vampire that helped him on his journey to defeat the Sarafan Lord. He even admitted to me once that he wanted to make her his queen. It is possible he feels the same way for Lady Helios." Raziel had been walking around the room and now he took a seat in one of the lavish chairs. Turel walked over to join him.

"Yes, I remember the story of Umah, but he never told me that he wanted to make her his queen. Did he divulge this to you while you were his bed warmer?" Turel knew he should tread lightly, but his voice held no note of sarcasm.

"There is more there than you think brother." Raziel exhaled tiredly.

"I have only been to our fathers bed twice and I do not wish to return. The first time was even before you were sired. I was young and felt a certain bond to Kain. Perceiving it to be lust, I entered his bed, but afterwards I felt no different and nothing was fulfilled. As I became more vampiric and less human, I became aware of it being a parental connection and not one of physical attraction. The second time was when our father went through his Great Depression. I suggested him taking a woman, but he blatantly refused. I entered his bed, figuring he needed something to relieve his stress and so I became the outlet. There was no enjoyment in it either time. The first time I was ignorant and the second time, I felt it was my duty." Raziel had never told anyone the story, but of all his brothers, he felt he could trust Turel and he knew there was no jealously from him that he often saw from his other brothers. The two of them had been together for 64 years before Kain had begun to make the others.

"I see. Most likely I would have felt the same. After all of our escapades to different human towns, ravishing women, I was curious about you and father."

"Oh brother, do not for one minute think I have lost my taste for women. It remains strong, maybe stronger for it has been too long since I have had my fill and I refuse to partake of the women in the harem, for Zephon has used them all."

"Perhaps we need to have an outing then, dear big brother." Raziel quirked a noble eyebrow.

"Perhaps."

"Do you imagine Kain would mind?" Turel asked.

"Father may not like the Lady, but he seems to want to please her. We will be gone and back before he returns." The two stood and began to walk out the door, talking of their old trips to the towns and the many humans they had had their fill of.

Deep in the hallways

Helios and Kain were walking in relative silence, swimming in their own thoughts. Helios was thinking of her brother and Kain of expanding his empire and he knew that somehow, this woman was the key. Maybe Janos had seen his greatness, and offered his sister as a gift. Kain smirked arrogantly. He looked to his left and saw the look of curiosity on her face. She was observing a large portrait of himself after the defeat of the Sarafan Lord, suited in his armor and wielding the Soul Reaver. She absentmindedly floated towards the picture, wings slightly outstretched, and brought herself eye level with the picture.

"Is this you Kain?"

"Yes. Eons ago it seems and centuries before even Raziel was sired. I was young. 220 years at best.

"You look so…so human. Save your preternatural white skin."

"Truthfully, for strategic reasons, it would please me to look that way again. It would enable me to venture through the human hordes and gather my own information, when my human messengers are too incompetent."

"Really?" Helios raised a curious eyebrow.

"And what is the name of this sword you wield?"

"The Soul Reaver." When she heard this, so many images flooded her mind, she began to drift toward the ground and then an all out freefall. Kain caught her before she feel and lifted her head slowly.

"Are you not well?" He seemed genuinely concerned.

"That sword. Something about it makes me think of my people. I saw them in my mind Kain. Saw them as clear as the sun as if they were before me just as you are." She stood shakily and dusted herself off.

"To mention, I have never thanked you properly for rescuing me or for my gift of servants." She circled him like a lioness on the prowl. Kain knew one way she could thank him. He saw the rise and fall of her breast through the fabric and wondered what they would feel like in his palm. She continued.

"I am sure things are hard at this point and it would be my utmost pleasure to ease the tension that is rising." Kain stood as still as possible. Her, obviously, open references to sex had sparked his interest.

"I mean it must be hard to run an empire and keep the tension between the human and vampire race at a minimum. If there is anything that I can do at this point, please let me know." Kain mentally slapped himself for thinking she was speaking of sex. She smiled at him and continued her descent through his corridors. He frowned, suddenly in a fitful mood. He sped past her wondering what had possessed him to ask her to walk with him. After Umah, he had vowed never trust a woman again, let alone waste his time being nice to one. Maybe it was because she was Janos' sister, but this was the end of the tolerable mood.

"Hurry along would you. I really do not have all day to wait on you." He barked. Helios looked at his back, surprised he had spoken so harshly to her. She flew quickly to him and stopped.

"I have thought of a gift to give you." She stated just as harshly as him. She walked to him quickly, grabbed the sides of his face and kissed him hard. It was not meant to be enjoyable and she had only done it to bestow him with her gift. At first Kain was unmoved, but soon he reacted to the kiss and slid his tongue deep in her mouth and wrapped his arms around her waist, pushing her into him. It lasted slightly longer than she wished it to and when she pulled back, she spoke quietly, face flushed.

"I have presented you with my gift. Use it to your advantage. Oh and you won't have to worry about me troubling you further." She turned and began walking the way they came, until she stopped and threw over her shoulder.

"Thenocthre (thank you) for the walk." With that, Helios turned, spread her wings, and began flying to her room. Kain frowned and teleported himself to his throne room and roughly sat on his throne. As he looked around, he noticed his two oldest of his broad missing. He dismissed it and grabbed a nearby slave and ripped out his throat. As the body fell to the floor, he commenced to let the blood flow to his mouth. Once finished, he shook the veins and vocal box from his hand and to the floor. He licked his fingers clean, spitting small pieces of flesh from his mouth as he did so. The sun would soon be up and he had no interest in walking around all day in a stupor state. He teleported himself to his room and changed into his silk robes. He waked over to his desk and began observing different maps of Nosgoth, hoping to find what he was looking for.

In a small town east of the clan sanctuary

Raziel and Turel had long since found 6 whores wandering the streets of Corkernien. Knocking them unconscious and dragging them to a small abandoned food storage house. They placed a silence spell on the entire building and waited for the humans to awake. They did so love for their prey to go down kicking and screaming. They drug their three women into separate rooms. When Raziel let the first wake, he smirked anxiously.

"Where am I? Why is my head pounding so?" she was very beautiful and slender like Raziel enjoyed them. Her short cropped blonde hair accented her slender face and large green eyes. She wore a simple dress that had been torn above the knees and all her breasts were showing except the nipple.

"You are here with me. Is that a problem with you?"

"I hope you pay well. Knocking me unconscious and dragging me to the food mill is not sexy." Raziel walked to her and ripped off her dress. In the dimly lit room, the woman could not see his skin color or his clawed hands and feet. She stood before him, obviously proud of her figure. Raziel disappeared from her view and reappeared behind her.

"Nice trick. I saw your face. You are very handsome." She said in a seductive voice.

"Really." Raziel pushed her to the ground relieving himself from his pants. She grabbed at it and a gasp escaped her mouth.

"Never actually had one this size before. It has to be at least 12." Raziel ignored her and began sucking on her neck. She moaned in expectancy as he traveled to her breast. He continued to lick and suck until he smelled her wetness. He positioned himself and she opened her legs wantonly. He slammed into her quickly and she arched her back in response to his actions. She bit her tongue to keep from screaming as he ripped into her over and over again. Raziel relentlessly rocked himself back and forth in her, not caring to much if she was in pain or not. When he felt her begin to create her own rhythm to match his, he figured she must be in pleasure and not pain. Even after she had climaxed, he continued. Having so much endurance, helped in the long run. As the minutes turned to hours, he noticed the woman just lying beneath him. She no longer moved with him, but she was smiling wantonly. Her energy was spent as he noted that she had climaxed over 5 times. He himself, had climaxed well over 3, but still continued. He only came to a halt when he couldn't feel her anymore. He shrugged it off and figured he had stretched the woman to capacity. When he pulled out, he saw just how much he had stretched her. He smiled at his handiwork and began kissing her on her neck again.

"He buddy this is gonna cost you well over my usual rate. I have been here for hours." She continued her banter until he bit down hard on her neck. Her screams mixed with her blood made him moan in delight. She punched and kicked and screamed till she was too weak to do anything but lie in despair as her life energy was sucked from her. She gave one last breath and closed her eyes. Raziel stood and refastened his pants and waved a hand making the others wake. After a minute of them getting their bearings, the two women screamed when they saw the dead body of the woman. Raziel leapt from the shadows and attacked one, biting her shoulder in the process. He had let his bloodlust completely overtake him and as the girl tried in vain to rise, he let her go. He jumped for the other, digging his hand hard into her stomach. The screams almost made him deaf, but he drowned them out and yanked at the girls intestines. She killed over from shock, eyes brimming with tears of pain. He stooped to her quickly and bit her neck, receiving what was left of her blood. When he had had his fill, he scanned the room for his other victim. He smelled her behind a large thatch of hay. He crept up on her a broke her neck. Drinking her blood and slinging her body with the others. He smiled contently, full for the night.

In the other room (simultaneously)

Turel looked on anxiously, trying to decide which human he would fuck senseless. He decided on an exotic looking woman with dark skin and red hair. She was very curvaceous with large grey eyes. She was tall and seductive, so he waved a hand a she awoke. Not being a very patient vampire, he pounced on her and removed her clothing. She began kicking and punching at him, while he quirked an amused eyebrow at her strength. He pushed her down and began sucking her large nipples. She moaned despite herself and she soon found herself being pounded mercilessly. She screamed from pain, pleasure, and fear, for she had seen his inhuman features. He slammed himself into her up to the hilt for well over an hour, grunting at the muscles clenching around his manhood. He soon pulled out and turned the woman over, treating her like a rag doll. He grabbed onto her hips and slammed into her butt, earning a searing scream of pain. His rhythm sped up as he leaned forward and grabbed her petite breasts. He placed a claw on her back to draw blood and bent down slowly and licked it up. Small droplets of blood were on his manhood as he continued his assault. The woman soon fell over, but Turel continued to pummel her, while holding her up. This went on for a little over and hour, until he stopped, pushed her by the shoulders and bit her neck. Draining her quickly, he woke the others, chased them for a while and soon began ripping arms and other body parts off. He had chosen to let his bloodlust get the better of him and soon he had one girl pinned below him, ripping her flesh from her chest and legs. Blood spewed over his face as his lowered his face into her intestines, enjoying the feel of the hot blood. He bit her wrist and drained her dry, finding the other, who was minus a leg, trying desperately to escape. He pulled her by her other appendage and dug his claws into her sides while draining her. Content, he sat down, letting the smell of blood attack his nostrils.

Walking out together, Turel and Raziel mused over what they had done, but soon laughed it off. Dawn was approaching and as they made haste back to sanctuary, they also talked of their fiasco.

Note: Turel neither Raziel will be as pointlessly vicious as I portrayed them during the sex scene, but in my story vampires have bloodlust. This is when they become too excited at the thought of blood and let the more animalistic side of them take over. They have little to no reason while in this state and their only goal is to kill, but they do have total control of it, so I wrote it to where Raziel and Turel chose to let their bloodlust take over.

Chris how was that after my long break from the story? Hope you like it. Be honest and let me know. Heated criticism welcome (from Chris only) and constructive from everyone 

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