Forever night ~closed~

katalynn

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Running.... No.. have to stay hidden. Running will attract attention. Running will make..... It... follow her further and deeper into the dark woods. Already lost. Never in her life would she find herself lost, let alone caught in the thick part of the woods alone. But she couldn't stop her search and because of that, she lost complete track of time. Now.... Now there was something out there, following her. Hunting her. The elven race can smell, see and hear things no other human can. In this case though, she has lost the scent of her threat. Struggling to contain the fear that is building within, struggling to see some sort of path to lead her out of here. Some reason, it is far darker, making it impossible to see anything, even her own hand. This was the thickest part of the forest, forbidden lands of her kind. There were creatures, demons in these parts. Despite this knowledge, her search caused her to stray past the border. If only she made it back before the sunset.... Now it was to late... far to late.

Had to risk it, somewhere off to the right she heard what sounded like a gate squeaking as the wind started pick up. Making it that much harder to sense the threat that stalked her. Took another look around, in a small hope she would see something.... anything.... Still, noth...... Wait... a light? Candle perhaps? It was in the direction of the noise she heard... Perhaps it's trap? It was so hard to tell and yet she couldn't remain out here for the night. The light seemed so far away, getting further still. It was a risk she was desperate to take, anything to get out of these dreadful woods.

Running....

Didn''t get very far... a few feet at most. Landing hard on the ground as something gripped her hair firmly, pinning her down with a knee pressing into her back causing her whimper in pain. Felt lips, a tongue, roam along her neck and elven ears.....

"Please... let me go.."

Whispered softly, fear clear in her voice, knowing this creature wasn't about to let her go.

"And why should I do this?"
"Just because your an elf? Elven blood is sweetest... forbidden to my kind yes... But, so is crossing the borders...."

Deep voice hissed into her ear, lips barely touching the skin of her neck sending shivers down her spine. Having no answer, she fell silent with only the beat of a racing heart and their breathing being the only sound for a few moments.
Didn't take long before she heard and felt the ripping of her shirt, exposing the shoulders and back to this creature. Slowly moved her hair away from her neck, exposeing as much as possible. He was taking his time, making it feel like this would be the last time he would enjoy such a feast.

For a moment she was able to look in the direction of where the light was, although now, it was nothing but darkness. Even the squeaks of what sounded like a gate was no more. Soon all those thoughts disappeared as she screamed from the creatures bite. Struggling, reaching behind her in hopes to harm him were all failed attempts. The pain didn't last long, but it did feel like forever before he was done... During this time, he also managed to have his way with her. Surprising her with the bite at her neck and with the stuggling allowed him to slip between her legs as her skirt rose within the squirming.

It was obvious with his moans and groans he was enjoying every minute of this, thrusting slowly into her, forcing the orgasms to come one after another from her. Finally she felt him pull away in a hurry, as if something startled him. He didn't take off right away though, just before she lost total conciousness, he bit into his wrist and held it over her mouth. Holding onto her head tightly forcing her to take his blood .......

"You are now mine....."
he growled with a hint of displeasure of being disturbed.

then he was gone..

This was to much for her mind and body to take in all at once, couldn't tell if her eyes were opened or closed. Choking on the blood, gasping for air.... and pain... all the pain caused her to blackout as she fell to the earth. It was hard to tell at this point if she was dead or alive.....
 
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I watch with my minds eye as the other takes my prize first taking her blood then taking her virginity. I growl as I move closer slipping threw the shadows easily moving faster then any mear human could hope to fallow. As I move closer I let him sense me let him feel my power coming tords him knowing he will run, I’m stronger and much older then he. I had made it clear too all in this woods that she was mine.

I have been watching her for a wile now judging worthy to join me. I had lourd her in to the woods and confused her mind to keep her after the sun set. I had set the gypsies to make the noic and light that would have brot her right to me. Now this whelp dared to take what was mine he will pay dearly. I sense him moving off aeration at being intrepid coming from him he must be new to the woods or he would be afraid. I stop over the girl as she lays in an uncouchus heap on the forest floor. I look down at her studying her. I sense his blood in her working threw her veins. I growl deep in my throat at what he has don.

I lift my hand and two hulking best slip out of the shadows bowing low to me. “Track him and bring him to me.” I say softly my words barley more then a whisper but full of command and power. “I don’t car in what condshin he is in as long as he is still alive.” I smear as the two beasts lift up there muzzles and howl with building blood lust as they begin there hunt.

I watch as the two beasts take off fallowing he sent. I smile cruelly as I sense his eartion lesson slowly replaced bye fear. He knows what hunts him and he also knows for me to command such I most truly be old. I stand there for a moment more enjoying the growing fear in him as he runs harder desperation growing in him. I then look back down to the girl my price lying broken and sullied before I could even touch her. My eyes soften slightly as I crowd down to the balls of my feet.

“You are not his girl.” My hand softly courses her cheek. “You are mine.” I then take out a dagger and slit my own wrist putting it to her lips. My mind slipping in to hers forcing her to drink knowing my blood will over power his though it would be painful for her. “Now my sweet elfling you will learn the secrets of the dark you will be my pet and lover. You are min.” My words no loader then before but caring a note of finality to them as I lift her in to my arms and carry her threw the shadow deeper in to the wood tords my hidden keep.
 
Scynthrina was a very beautiful elf. Now although, her very pale skin was bruised, scuffed with dirt and blood. Long, silvery hair was now matted with leaves, dirt and weeds that covered the ground. When he found her, she was curled up shivering from the night air. What once was a very beautiful royal blue with silver trim, yet simple, evening dress, was now torn in many places from the struggle and looked to be no more than mere rags. Every so often she would tense up due to the visions that started to seep into her unconcious mind.

At first they were pleasant flashbacks of her younger years, laughing and playing with a dear friend. Slowly, so slowly, darkness creeped over the blue skies, black clouds started to roll in and her friend started to change and ............. BAM... nother flash came quicklly, then another and another. It was of a different life, a life of death and darkness. Scynthrina could feel hatred in the one that attacked her, feel his fear of what he has become. Flashes of him in bed with some woman, dieing, changing that same night as she left him there to suffer. Just as he had done. Saw a life that was broken and confused, one who has been lost for many years trying to find his place in this world. Slowly that became hopeless and it was nothing but anger and hatred for the one who created this life for him.

It seemed like an endless dream, one she could not wake up from no matter how hard she wanted to. To make it worse.... BAM.. Another flash with more visions came rushing in. These were more powerful, it was obvious there was many years behind these ones. Of another life, a powerful life of one who knew exactly where his place is. These ones scared her, at the same time she almost found a strange comfort in them. The dreams didn't stop, visions of a new life was never ending and so overwhelming.
But, it didn't stop the increasing pain her body was starting to feel. Aware of strong arms picking her up, tried to open her eyes but the pain started become more intense and it caused her to keep them closed. Wanting all of this to go away as if it was just a bad dream. Scynthrinas' body started to tense and her breathing became heavier, tears trailing down her cheeks, showing signs of how much pain this change was causing her. Having to deal with the blood of two totally different people made it that much more intense.

"Please... Make it stop.... It hurts to much.."

Scynthrina didn't understand what was going on. All she knew was she wanted it to stop and to just go back home. Forget about this place. In the back of her mind she kept hearing the words "You are mine" one to many times. Then there was "Pet" "Lover"?!?
That only brought the fear back, that fear only increased in the pain, making the blood flow that much faster through her veins.
It was all to much to fast to take in, started shaking her head side to side clearly afraid and confused. For all she knew the one that carried her was the one that attacked her. Despite the pain that coursed through her whole body, Scynthrina managed to push herself from his arms. Clumsily landing to the ground, forcing herself to ignore the pain and run. Run to where she didn't know but she was searching for a direction.
Until she sensed the one that did attack her near by. Scynthrina couldn't see him yet, but knew he was there and coming towards her direction at a decent speed. He had been found and caught, being brought back as ordered. Started to move backwards, shaking her head again in more fear than she's ever known to fear.

"No!! Not again... Please... I beg of you... I'm not his.. Don't let him touch me again.."

She knew now that no matter where she ran, she would just be hunted. Fell down to her knees, hiding her face in her hands as she began to weep, not knowing what else to do. Once more, with all the fear and trauma this night has been, she started to feel sheer pain from the changes her body was going through and it soon became obvious that her cries were coming from pain now and not fear.
 
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I stop as I feel the girl begin to struggle fear filling her sent and her mind as she thinks I’m the one that attached her. I let her get free from my grip because I let her not wanting to hurt her any more then she was. I fallow her closely clocking my presents from her as she runs so she isn’t frittend by my fallowing her. I sense my pets coming back to me hearing there faint calls of triumph of a successful if shorter then they you of liked hunt. I watch as the girl stops fear filling her as she senses the approach of her attacker.

I slip up quietly behind her as she falls to her knees crying with the increasing pain of the change. I smile a strange combination of cruelty and fondness as I sense her strength few would have had enough to run wile in the change like she did she will be strong. I stand over her letting her feel me at last raping my power around her comfortingly letting her know she is safe with me and only with me building the tights of loyalty from the start Letting her know that I would protect her and guide her that *I was the only one she was safe with now.

I look up as the two beasts slip out of the shadows as quite as I standing on there hind legs dragging the whelp between them there large muzzles gleaming with saliva there lips curled back in to snarls showing there long sharp teeth. I look at the one between them my eyes hard and curl unblinking as I study him sensing his anger and his pain. My mind ripping his open easily reading his life there not needing to drink his blood his shields to weak and untrained to protect him.

I shake my head in disgust at what I find another botched change by one that didn’t’ car what kind of creacher they made only wanting to get her fun and leave him to change or dye. His mind is too far gown for me to fix even if I was inclined to. He touched the wrong girl to night he dared to defy me he had been in the wood when I mad the decree and he took it as a challenge to prove that I was not as strong as the rest of the night creatcher had warned of.

“You are pathetic child you do not deserve mercy.” My words still in that soft almost whisper that I intentionally use finding that human, best or even the creachers of the night or the day for that matter, seem to lesson more intently to a soft word then a shouted one. It also seemed to cow many in to submission with out me needing to lift a finger. My hard eyes move to the larger of the two beasts. “Take him to your packs layer have fun with him make it last as long as possible.” I smile cruelly shoeing my two lengthened fangs. “I want to hear the screams even in my keep.”

The beast smiles at my words showing more of his long sharp teeth his eyes beginning to glow with an evil red light at the thought of the fun his pack would enjoy tonight. The one between them starts to beg for mercy having herd of the fun that these beast enjoyed his bagging turning to screams and thrashing as they drag him in to the shadows. I chuckle low in my throat as I lesson to his pleading wails as they fade away slowly. My eyes locked in the direction of his cry's until they are lost in the night.

I then look down to the girl my prize. I slowly bend down and lift her crying body in to my arms gently once more keeping the soothing shadows around her keeping her calm easing some of the pain but not all. I look at her face seeing the change was well on its way and sensing that my blood had taken over and erased his. She will be of my blood of my family she will be strong the first I had daind to change the only one in hundreds of year of life that I found worthy of the gift of my blood. The fact that she is elvin makes no difret my blood is strong enough to change even her when the whelps blood would have killed her.

Her elvin blood mixed with my old blood will make her a formidable ally thou she will never be as strong as I for I will always be older she will start out stronger then any newly changed and stronger then many who have walked the earth for a houndred years. My years are counted in the thousands thou. She will make me proud. “You are mine little one you are my pet you are my lover you are now my child reborn of my blood.” I softly kiss her creased forehead. Sensing the pain of the changing still raging with in her.

I move then faster then before slipping threw the shadows as if I was one. My movements flewed and graceful. I hold her to my chest cradling her like a child letting her feel my strength letting her sense my bond to her.
 
Didn't like not understanding what was happening. Really didn't like this stranger telling her that she was his. Although, in the current situation, she'll let this stranger protect her .... least she hoped he was protecting... for the night and in the morning she'll figure out what to do. For now this pain, this change was proving be more difficult that normal. Her elven blood trying to heal and remove the unwanted blood. Struggling to fight it out. Even her own blood was losing this battle. Feeling the changes of his blood, feeling strangly connected to him now. This didn't like either, being bound to someone...... something.. she didn't know or understood was somethingthat didn't settle well with her.

Again, for now, she just needed sleep. Majority of the pain as subsided, now it was just a numbing pain that she was able to block out. Wrapped her arms around his neck and hid her face against his chest, allowing him to take her some where she somehow knew was safe. Least safer than being out here any longer than she already has been. Found that her tongue was running over some very sharp fangs... Her fangs. For a split moment it shocked her, it quickly vanished. This night has drained her of any realistic thought, it all still felt very much like dream, deep down she knew it was real.

Taste of blood still lingered in her mouth, back of her throat. At first it made her want to sick. Now for some reason she felt a craving for it. A strange hunger she's never felt before. Thought of real food... What she knows of real food... no longer sounded pleasing to her.

"W... what's happening to me? I am hungry..... but it's not food I want."

Fell silent and tried to stop from crying. So much she didn't understand, so much has happened this night all at once. Somehow she knew this stranger would be the one to answer her questions, at the same time she didn't think she could handle anymore tonight. It was already to much to register and asking questions would mean she would have to take in that much more. Before to long she fell asleep in his arms, feeling safe for the first time tonight.
 
I look down at my prize the one how will make me proud and be at my side for the rest of time. I smile at her words knowing what she is hungry for blood the ecunts of life the thing that sustains me and all my kind. I sense thou that she is not reedy for this her mined is in shock and her body is week from the pain even as the worst of it ebbs. I cradle her gently in my arms as she sleeps. My keep suddenly looming out of the dens fog. I stop at the gats as they open my head tilting as I hear the first throat ranching screams from the insolent one that thought he could get away with what he did to my girl. I smile curly knowing he is already regretting the day he was born netalon the minute he disded to defy me so blatantly.

I walk in to my keep before the gate can fully open lessoning to them shut behind me on silent well greased hinges. I the doors to the main hall open with out any one torching them allowing me intens shutting behind me just a smooth and silent as the gates. I stop briefly in front of my black marble thrown looking over it at the crest of my family long dead remembered only with in this walls. A large black dragon spewing out flames in a red sheet of death. I was next in line to take the throne when I was changed taken from my bed by stealth and embraced. I both loved and hated her for doing it.

My eyes unfrocks as the painful memories come back washing over me like a black wave. She was a goddess to me she was beautiful and strong but she was all so a demon cruel and not to be trusted. I had honor I like to think I still do even if it may be twisted in the many many long years of living. A tear falls from my right eye as her dying face comes to me she had been careless and let one of her many enemies too close he managed to stick a knife in her normally she would have laughed it off as nothing but the knife had some spell on it the wound would not heal and she bleed to death in my arms. Nothing I did could saver her. I was both glad to see her gown from my life and hurt broken knowing I would be alone.

I persevered I wondered the lands for a long time looking for something thou I new not what and now. I look down in to the girls sleeping face. I know what I was looking for the one that was worthy of taking my creators place at my side. I smile sadly down to the little elfling in my arms watching as the single tear drops from my cheek and lands on hers. I close my eyes forcing the images back in to the dark recesses of my mind once more.

I walk past the throne and in to the back chamber another door opening and leading to a spiraling star leading down in to the earth. The keep is large above ground my servants and guards living up there but my privet chambers are smaller for I didn’t need more space to live in. a liberty where I keep all my book both of magic and of learning or just fun. My sitting room with a vast fire place and a copal old large chares stuffed with the best down I could get my hands on. The bed chamber that has a large canopy bed the canopy made of black velvet the sheet black silk with blood red trim. Below that are the volt with my threshers hidden and protected by spell old as I many of witch the moderns spell caster wouldn’t even recognize the name of it netalon know how to nutruiz it.

I carry her down the spiraling stair emerging in the study the fire already burning bright and hot the flames licking hungrily at he large loges sitting in the brsher. I smile softly nodding glad to see that my orders have been cared out. I move to the bedchamber on the other side of the study no doors down hear no need for them sins I and a very select few slaves are aloud down her. I easily kick off my boots as I move to the bed my feet sinking in to the thick lush carpeting.

I lay the girl in the bed gently softly brushing a strand of hair out of her eyes looking at her face in the flickering light of the candies. My finger softly move over her cheek feeling the smooth softness of it a tingle moving up my arm from the mere touch. I gently undr4ess her leaving her naked to my eyes. I look her over taking in her beughty severing the sight of her before lifting the covers up and over her body.

“Sleep now my girl you need your strength.” I lean down and softly kiss her lips mine barley torching hers.

I then move too the door way were a naked girl kneels her legs spread and her hands resting on her thighs palms up her face down wither eyes on the floor respectfully. I droop the clothes infrunt of her. “Dispose of those and see to it that a new dress is made fore her.” The girl simply nods not saying award as she gracefully scoops up the clothes and fluidly stands being sheer to keep her body free for my plesher if I so chows to take it.

I nod approvingly to her as she gracefully takes three step back from me before turning and walking away her ass swaying invitingly as she moves to proform her task. I watch her go a small aprishitv smile on my lips before I tern to my prize once more. I slip out of my clothes and move to the other side of the bed slipping under the covers. I move over to her and gently pull her to my chest feeling her instinctively put her arm over my chest as her head nasals it the cruck of my arm.

My hand softly courses her face feeling the change completing its task as she sleeps making her whole and something to be recond with in her own right. I close my eyes then relaxing in to the soft bed. Drifting in to sleep…
 
Hours went by as they slept, though to her it was very emotional sleep. Dreams of his life, years and more countless years of his life. There was no begining or end it seemed to just go on. There was past time lover that died in his arms, since then he'd been pretty much alone, cept for his slaves. Countless years went by and it was all darkness and death. Finally it came to this night, she watched herself as if it was a movie. Saw how he had been watching her, following her for sometime. Part of her was angry, wondering why he didn't come sooner before the attack. Then she watched the attack happen all over again, this made her wake up with a jolt and in a cold sweat. Didn't want to relive that scene again.


Looked around her surroundings, having no idea where she was ..... or who this naked stranger was sleeping next to her. Her dreams gave her a name a few times, but for the life of her she couldn't remember what it was now. For a few moments as she calmed herself down, caught herself staring at the sleeping form. Had a feeling he wasn't truly sleeping, she possibly woke him up and he was just pretending at this point. Nevermind that, whether he was or not... She needed food and perhaps a bath.

Slowly got out of bed, not realizing that she was no longer in pain nor had any signs of last nights struggles. No bruises or scratchs, it was as if nothing had ever happened. There was food in the study, the servants must not have known she was changed already. They were expecting her, but not knowing what happened therefore the food was just normal bread, cheese and meat. Fruit on the side. It didn't look the same to her anymore, yet she decided to try it anyway and practically got sick. Tears of confusion slipped from her eyes as she threw down the bread.. Her dreams told her what she now needed, but she didn't want to believe it. Looked around and found two robes neatly draped over a chair and she took one.

It didn't take her long to find the wash room. Found it strange that the tub was already set. Filled with hot water, candles lighting the room. Also found it odd that there was no mirrors in here. Found it disturbing that there were no doors here either, not that it mattered cause it's obvious he's seen all of her now. All she could do was hope he didn't do anything more. Had a strong feeling he didn't, but she was out cold and didn't feel him undress her or even come to bed for that matter. Shook herself out of it, the dreams told her he wasn't like that... he actually cared about who he was with. Those dreams kept lingering in her thoughts, didn't know what to think of them. Soon she just sighed the thoughts away finding a comb and slipped into the inviting bath.
Always found it easier to comb out her hair in baths, course when she started to wash and tend to her hair, she found that it was far more silkier than it's ever been. She was begining to rethink this new life of hers..... Cept for the eating part. If the dreams were correct and she had to kill and take blood, she didn't think she could handle that. Till the thought of blood crossed her mind and it made her realize the hunger again.

Soon she felt someone watching her, without looking up she knew who it was.

"Whats wrong with me?"

"You were watching me weren't you... I know you were.. Why did you let him do this to me? Why didn't you......."

her sentence got cut off as she broke into tears. She knew he had plans on making her his to begin with. Saw it in the dreams. After the attack though, she couldn't remember anything it was blanked out. For all she knew, she only had the blood of her attacker, didn't remember taking in this strangers blood.

"What am I? I know I'm different now... What did he turn me into?? He said I was his... that I belong to him now.... I don't want to be his... I don't want to be whatever he is.... Please keep him away from me...."

Once she realized was getting frantic again, emotions were building up. Slowly closed her eyes and lowered her head, though the tears remained.

"I'm sorry .... m'lord... I'm just confused, lost and so very hungry, yet the food is tastless..... But, I should thank you. If it wasn't for you I would have died out there."

Kept her head lowered, ashamed of how she just acted. She was an elf after all, or at least used to be. And elves don't get hesterical over things they didn't understand. Even though this was different, she had to find a way to go about it calmly.... At least try to.

"Please forgive me M'lord...."
 
I sense her wake and slip out of bed her confutation plain to me even with out opening my eyes. I feel her try to eat gagging on the food that my slaves left for her thinking she would still be a normal elfin girl. I slip out of bed as I feel her slip in to the tub. I walk quietly out in to the study lifting my hand casing my robe to com to me. I look up seeing the slave girl kneeling once more before me fear in her eyes afraid that she had messed up the food some how. I put a reashering hand on her head softly ruing it threw her hair.

“Be calm my pet she was changed sooner then I had wanted is all she needs what I need now.” I feel the tension in the girl lesson as she realizes that she did nothing wrong. “Bring one of the boys from the cells she will feed on him.” My words are soft as always but the girl flinches all the same she knows that she was once one of them in the cells if I hadn’t taken a liking to her she to would have been feed on the corps thrown to the beasts.

I watch as she rises backing up three steps and then walks quickly to do as I had commanded. I then slip in to the wash room where my prize awaits. I stand still in the door way watching the back of her head as she sits in the hot water. I hear her quesgons and pleas smiling softly to my self.

“I came as soon as I saw that you were being fallowed my sweet I came as fast as I could but not even I can move that quickly. As for being his you are not his you are mine as it should be you have my blood pumping thru you body if it was just his blood you would be dead right now not sitting in that bath.” I stop speaking for a moment tilting my head lessoning carefully. “Aww as for seeing him agene. Just lison you will her his screams as my pets work there little games on him. It’s rare that they have one that heals so quickly as are kind do so they can keep up there play for many days if not years as long as they keep him fed.” I chuckles cruelly as I hear his faint scream slowly fade before it start up agene shrill with pain and fear plainly wishing for the sweet oblivion of death.

I move slowly around the room standing beside the tub looking down on her. I lift a hand casing a stool to float over to me allowing me to sit next to the bath. My eyes fixed on her face not drifting to the rest of her naked body not wishing to make her self conches.

“You are not his Scynthrina your mine.” My words are soft and gentile non of the cruelty or hardness that are normally in my voice. My hand reaches out and softly cups her cheek. “As for what you are you already know that answer my sweet one. We are vampires as the humans call use blood suckers the eternal once.” I shrug slightly as if to say the name means nothing. “Your meal is on its way the hunger will go once you feed then we can talk some more.”

I look up then as a hear a soft scuffle of bar feet. I smile faintly as I see the man led in bye the slave girl dossal and meek. I had given her some power showed her some simple magic’s to control the meals so the guards do not need to come down to my private chambers. I nod approvingly to the girl as she lead the man to the tub pressing firmly over it pushing his head to one side so his throat is bard the carotid artery pulsing with his blood.

“Feed my precise on feed and grow strong then we shall talk and you will lenr what power you now have.” I stand then and walk out of the room leaving Scynthrina with the slave girl and her meal…
 
Listened to his words carefully, he seemed a bit amused at the sounds of the screaming. She too, was able to hear them and was slightly relieved that he was now takened care of. It was then she heard him say.... once again... The she was his, that she had his blood running through her veins now. Again, she was only slightly relieved to hear she didn't belong the other. It was then it occured to her, he truly did save her. The other was clearly not strong enough to change the elven blood, she would have only suffered.

Indeed she did know the answer to the one dreadful question. Guess it was just hearing it that made it final. Now she knew for certain, even if she did find her way, she could never go back home. This was her home. The night was her home. The beauty of the day was now forever gone. The dreams were true, all of them. It was still to much, but she was able to handle it a little better than last night.

A naked female came walking in, with this Scynthrina sank a little lower in the tub, trying to hide herself a little more upon noticing there was also a male with her. Though, the male seemed to be in some sort of daze and reasonably calm considering his outcome.

"I... I can't..."

But he was gone before she could even finish the sentence. Looking around, back to the girl that held the man, looked as if she was trying to find another way out of this. She was an elf... Elves don't kill like this...... That neck... so exposed. The more she tried to deny it, the more her hunger grew. Fangs grew sharper and a little longer. Next thing she knew, she was biting into the flesh. Feeling as the man flinched in pain. The blood was so soothing, so warm and soon her hunger was disappearing. Tried to not kill him, didn't mean to. The hunger though, it was so intense she couldn't stop herself in time.

When she did stop, she looked at the female kneeling and keeping her head low. Scynthrina wasn't a stranger to slaves, many races had them. Elves of course did not. She took pity on the girl though, and it made her wonder just what he expected of her... now that she was his. If he planned on turning her into a slave like this female. The dreams though, didn't give off that feeling. They had a more powerful interest when he used to watch her.

Scynthrina didn't know what to tell the girl, or even if she was allowed to command her at all. But, she knew the body had to go somewhere.

"I.. I guess do whatever you do with..."

looked down at the man, running her tongue over her lips and fangs, still tasting the sweetness and how much more alive she feels now.

"With the body.... I'll let your master know..."

Hopeing that'll ease the girl and not get her in trouble for following someone elses orders. Just as soon as the girl was gone, Scynthrina climbed out of the tub, not drying herself of, just putting the robe back on and went to look for him. Once she found him, only stood in the doorway studying him. As if for the time really looking at him. She had to admitt he was a very powerful looking man, one she felt she could live with.

"What shall I call you? The dreams your blood gave me had a name, but I can not remember what it was. A woman called you by name in the dreams."

Walked over to him, standing in front of him and reached up slowly, hesitantly traced his face lightly.

"Or should I be like the slave girl and call you Master?"

Scynthrina didn't know what was coming over her, finally be able to feed made her more aware of her surroundings. Even felt this other need she's never felt before, after last night though, she wasn't sure if she was fully ready to feed that particular need. That first experience was all she knew and it wasn't the best of ways to lose ones virginity. Slowly pulled away, unsure of these feelings and she went to go sit by the fire, watching the flames and awaited for him to speak. As she looked and watched the fire, it seemed to be more alive. Everything seemed to be. She was used to her elven sight and hearing, but now it was more intensified.

"What are these powers of which you speak of?"
 
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I watch silently as Scynthrina slowly walks out of the bathing room after the girl had taken the body out to be feed to the beasts another useful spell helping her levitate it away. I feel a shiver run down my spine as she touches my face her quesgon of my name or more specifically the mention of the woman forcing my eyes shut as I fight the emotions down.

“My name…” I start trying to find the words as its been a very long time sins any one new my true name. “I was once Rollin DragonsBreath. Before I was ternd I was of one of the first human ruling families one the once that brot the humans under rule instead of being divided tribes.” I shrug slightly as I open my eyes looking at her as she sits in the chair watching the flames.

I walk over beside her watching the flames my self thinking trying to decide what to tell her. I hadn’t planed on achally changing her for a few week letting her get used to the idea preparing her for it so it wouldn’t be as bad for her as it was for me. I stand as still as a statchu unblinking. I finely raze my hand gathering shadows around it my eyes moving to them as they seem to rath and move as if alive.

“I’m not interlay sheer what powers you will have to start with sins I’ve never known one of are kind that was an elf first. You will be stronger then any new one that was human first I know that.” My eyes move from the writhing shadow’s to her face. “You will start out being about as strong as one that has survived one too two hundred years I would say from what I sense from you know.” I smile an evil little smile. “Meaning that whelp that took what I had claimed from you last night is no longer any match for you he is only seventy five perhaps eighty years old.”

My eyes move back to the shadows idly making them dance over my hand and fore arm. My mined once more distracted as I think. My hand closes in to a fist around the shadows watching them squirm as if living things being strangled. I then flick my wrist scattering them back to the darkness from witch I had pulled them.

“You will have control of the shadows for my blood curses threw you vence and so you will master easily that witch I’ve mastered and my specialty is the control over the shadows. I can use them to move things as if they were soled or to move threw them appearing out of them. They are why I got to you in time last night they sped me up moving threw them as much as threw the physical world.”

My eyes move back to you seeing your disbelief. I shrug and suddenly seem to fade away milting in to the wall next to the fire place the shadows enfolding me and taking me in to there embrace. I slip out of them behind you putting my hand softly on your shoulder as you are still staring at where I had been. I chukls softly as you start in surprise.

“You see?” I say softly as I pull my hand away slowly not wanting to enjoying the feel of your body. “They can also be used to watch and lesson from afar witch is how I new you were in trouble to begin with I was here watching you keeping track to basher you came in the right direction.” I frown as I remember. “But that boy…” I trail off anger in those two words my eyes hardening.

I shake my head and move to the other chair sitting down in it my eyes moving to the flames as I fall silent once more letting what I’ve seed sink in and giving you time to think of more questions.
 
Watched as he melded into the shadows, fascinated at how he was playing with the shadows in hands. Pondered over everything he had said, even tempted to try it herself. Instead though, Scyn stood up and walked over to where he now sat. Her dreams were all she needed now for anymore questions she had. Everything he told her was what she dreamt, at this point she just looked to them for the answers.

Looked at him a moment before sitting in his lap, draping her legs over the arm of the chair and resting her head against his shoulder.

"Rolin... Is that what you wish me call you then?"

Spoke softly as she focused on the shadows. Wondering if she could actally do whaat he did. Felt she knew what she had to do, she did feel the power that now coursed threw her. As an elf, she already knew how to master magic, mostly fire. Never thought she'd be playing with the shadows. At first she felt the fire trying to reach her, it was then she put more focus into the shadows and soon started to make shapes with them, it was a small step and something she would have to play araound with.

"I mostly know about fire... I can create it, control it.... It'll take some time for me to learn about the shadows... To do what you do anyway.."

It was then she went to the fire, doing a small trick at first, making it grow large then shrink down to almost nothing before making it normal again. Soon had fire wrapping around her hand, just as he did the shadows, only the fire was in the shape of a snake slithering around her arms and neck. Went around his neck w/out burning him once then it was gone.

"I am not allowed to pass the boarders now am I? It's forbidden, just as it was for me to come to this side......... isn't it?"

A hint of sadness crossed her voice as she looked away and back towards the fire. Like him, she was going to rule her people, it wouldn't have happened for quite sometime still, but she was in place for it.

"I know you didn't mean for me to change as soon as this and I do forgive you. I've dreamt about you, even before I went into the forbidden woods. I don't know what I was looking for..... But now..... I think I was looking for you..."

Fell silent at this point, not wanting to sound foolish. If it wasn't already to late. Resting her head against his shoulder once more, everything was sinking in far easier now. More she thought about it, more she realized she was going to change and be by his side no matter what happened last night.
 
I smile softly as she sits in my lap resting her head on my shoulder as she experiments with the shadows then shows her skill with the fire. My arm instinctively moves around her waste my hand resting on her firm stomach. My fingers ideally tracing a cercal around her belly button.

“You are good with fire and you will grow even stronger with it as you do with the shadows. You will also find other skills that were blocked to you as you were open before you...” I chuckle softly. “The nolige is in your mind is just the strength that you don’t have yet but that will com ass the years pass.”

My free hand moves up and softly moves threw her long thick hair. Then softly moves down to caress her cheek softly. “As for the border.” I shrug. “It is forbidden for the elves to cross for they know that not many can survive in my woods for long. I don’t order there deaths if they don’t bother me I don’t order them killed, but I also don’t get in the way of them dying from one of the many things that live in my woods. My pets love hunting elves. As do many of the demons among other things that you don’t have a name for.” I shrug slightly. “If you wish to go in to your old lands I will not stop you thou I suggest you learn to control your powers first for there you will be the enemy even if you were once elven even if you go having no intechion of doing harm just to observe and keep track of your kin.” I shake my head sadly. “I did that for several generations of my family keeping them on the throne keeping them safe….” I sigh softly. “Just because you are changed doesn’t mean your emotions change not totally any way for needing to kill to live will change your view on many things but the core of you will stay the same.”

My eyes move to Scyn stududying her bueghty something that was only enhanced by the change. My fingers softly move over her eyebrow circling her eyes gently before moving down over her cut nose and finely to her lush lips. I softly trace them feeling the soft but moistness of them. I lean in and kiss her lips a gentle kiss. I pull back looking her in the eyes.

“I’ve waited a very long time for you to com for one that was worthy to stand at my side to share in my power.” I close my eyes feeling the wait of the year pressing down on me like a mouton. “Some say living forever is every mans dream many try to find ways to do it. I’ve had many foolish humans and others from the other race seek me out wanting me to change them offering kingdoms.” I sake my head. “Non of them new what they were asking for all of them would have gone mad after the first thousand years if they even survived that long.” I open my eyes. “I killed them didn’t even bother drinking there blood I did it for there own good for if I let them liver they would have tetchily fond one willing to change them, and there would be yet another mad vampire or worse running threw the world. I don’t claim to be good I know I’m far from it but...” I shrug slightly.

I look over smiling warmly as the slave girl comes back kneeling beside use head boud eyes on the floor. I reach out and softly cores the girl cheek feeling her worm blood pulsing beneath the skin. Watching as her head leans in to my soft touch her eyes flicking up to mine briefly showing her complete adoration of me her deep seeded loyalty and love for me.

“Go my pet find your self some amusement you have ernd it.” I smile as she bows low her lips finding the back of my hand in a softy kiss before she rises fluidly to her feet and fades away.

“She is a good girl. I would change her but her body is too week to serve it even with my blood. She would never be ass you she was born a slave and know nothing ells but to not have to watch here grow old and dye wile I stay young….” My words fade as pain fills me as the old memory of my family com back watching from a far as they grew old dyed and there children and there children and on and on…..
 
Scyn had her own feelings about slaves, but if it was all the girl knew she would try to consider that. Besides, he looked like he took good care of her and she did seem happy. Again, Scyn wasn't one to judge either, everyone was their own person to her. No matter positions in life. Letting her thoughts drift for a moment after hearing all he had said about the borders and what would happen. She wanted to see at least her father, had a deep need to see him. And she pondered on just how she would do this when she sensed the sadness in Rolin, with that she looked to him with concern.

"There isn't much I can say .. M'lord. And I'm sure it's far easier said than done, but to live in the past is never healthy. Even one such as we are."

Slowly traced his lips lightly with the tips of her fingers, his kiss still lingering on her lips.

"You... You have me now. There's still a lot of sorting out my feelings need. But, I will never hurt you. Nor will I ever leave you. That slave girl, given the chance, i'm sure she would leave you. All slaves seek freedom, even ones such as her. It's the fear that keeps them loyal. Even if you did change her, i'm sure she would find a way to become strong enough to leave if she so chose."

After a moment, Scyn thought about it and realized the girl was jealous that he didn't chose her. Scyn could feel it in the girls presence, with that alone, it would give enough reason for the girl to leave if it was possible for her to do so.

"Yet, it was me you wanted. I do not fear you. I did last night only because I did not know what was happening. Now, I know what is expected of me. Might as well look towards the future right?"

Scyn knew it would be hard, especially for her. She loved the colors that the day brought, the life of the birds. Being with her those that she grew up with. Sighed softly, knowing all that was now gone and she needed to make the best of it.

"It's not easy to watch the ones you love or care about die around you. My father is sick, I'm watching more and more of him die each passing day. I wouldn't have ruled till my mother passed on, but I know i would be watching her wither away as well."


Looked into his eyes for a long moment, just from the dreams she had she knew he was holding on. Even after all these years he still loved that woman she saw in the dreams.

"I'm not that woman from the dreams."

smiled for a moment, wondering what to say. She didn't love him, she didn't even know what that kind of love felt like. Was sure that she would learn to love him though, in time.

"I know she hurt you. You gave her your heart and she abused it. I could never do that, especially to you. My life is now yours, I will never abuse what you have given me. M'lord... Rolin."

Fell silent, lowering her head somewhat afraid that she has possibly spoken out of place, or to much for that matter. It even surprised her at much she had said, normally she's real silent and just observed the things that are happening around her.

"I do not know this kind of love... I can not say that I love you in the way I know wish me to. I just know the things I have said to be true and from the heart."

For a moment she thought about getting up, instead she just rested her head back against his shoulder. It felt right to her for reasons unknown, to be here in his arms. Enjoying the caressing touches his lingering fingers made.
 
I lisson to her silently sensing the truth in her and excepting it knowing from the beginning that she would not love me at fist and was expecting her to hat me for along time after I changed her but she has excepted thing or at lest she seems to have. I rest the side of my head on hers my eyes focused on the fire a smile flickering on my lips as I hear another burst of screams coming from out side the walls my pets seeming to have not finished with there games yet.

“I know the girl is jealous of you my sweet one but she will not try to run. She knows nothing ells but to serve. She was born a slave and trained as a slave she knows no other life. I had suggested freeing her once and she panicked falling to her knees bagging me not to reles her that she would do better that she would serve. The idea of being free is like the ultimate punishment to her that is the way she was razed.” I shrug slightly. “Even if I did change her she would still be a slave. Her diser in the change is not to be my equal but to serve me for eternity to kneel at my feet.” I chuckle softly she actchily helped in the choosing of you. It is not your position that she is jealous of it’s the being able to be with me for as long as I live.”

“I told her why I could not change her she knows my blood or any vampires blood for that matter would kill her.” I sigh softly as my fingers idly move over Scyn’s arms. “Her body is too weak to handle the changes theirs something wrong with her blood.” I shake my head sadly as I’ve grown fond of her not in the way I am with Scyn but I still care for her. “It is of no mater now theirs nothing to be don about it.”

I relax in to the chair as I put the girl out of my mind nothing to be down about it no sense in worrying about it. My eyes become unfocused as the memories of my love reserves still vivid and sharp pain filling my eyes as I sink in to them as I have a tendency of doing.

“I know it is not good to dwell on the past or to wallow in the pain of a thing long gong.” My fingers move to her head softly going threw her hair. “She hurt me yes and even abused me but yet she had this warmth to her…” I trail off not knowing how to put it in to words. I shake my head finely giving up. “I’m not asking you to replace her to be like her. I want you to be you don’t try to change in to what you think I want. The love will come in time it’s not something to be rushed in to.”

An ironic smile comes to my lips. “Did you before this night ever think you would be talking to a vampire about love?” I chuckle softly. “The other raises all think use to be cold hurtles thing incapable of love mercy or compaction.” I trail off softly laughing. “I some times wish the change took those things away from use. For some it dos twist there minds but not all like you and I, are minds are whole in tacked with are emotions. All that changed as far as that is concerned is how we feel of feeding and killing, but then that is a mater of survival instincts part of adapting some are better then others at it, and some go too far and are lost…” I shrug slightly at that.
 
Scyn pondered, perhaps a little to long, on the slave girl. Elves had their servents to the royal families. Scyn at one point asked her father about them, what would happen if she were to free her servants. It was an odd question for her father, none the less, he answered. Mentioned something similar to what Rolin just said, that sometimes free'ing them is a punishment. It made them feel as if they didn't serve their Master well enough. To this day, it still confused her. Why would one want to remain a servant when they can be freed?


Scynthrina shook her head, shrugging the thoughts off slightly. It was obvious he spoke the truth about the girl. It did surprise her to hear that the girl helped him in choosing her. This actually made Scyn smile, respecting the girl a little more. Hearing the last of his words brought her back to the real world, the girl still lingering in the back of her mind, but as he said, It was of no matter at this point.

"I never planned on changing to be something or someone, that I am not..."

finally spoke and despite how good his lingering fingers felt, Scyn stood up and sat on the floor, closer to the fire. She didn't hate him, part of her wanted to, although for some reason she just couldn't.

"I did not know what you wanted with me at first. I wasn't about to become a slave to you. I definatly wasn't about to become like that man you brought me...... to feed upon....."

Scyn lowered her head, hated not knowing how to control her feelings. So much has changed so fast it almost made her sick to think about it still. A shiver coursed down her spine when realizing how helpless she really was to all that happened. Remembering how that male looked when the girl brought him.... Then again, elves were much stronger mentally than mere humans. If she was in her right mind the other night, her attacker wouldn't have gotten her that easy. In reality though, she was down right scared and that didn't help.
A small smile crept over her lips at his last comment. Vampires and love. Scyn didn't really know how to respond to this one.

"Honestly..... I never thought about it."

The smile faded at thinking about where the path before was already set. Before she came here.

"My kind doesn't talk about love. It's like a forbidden language or something. Least to my parents. My parents arranged my marriage the day I was born. I never even met him. My eldars always say that love gets in the way."

Sighed softly at the words of her elders.

"Marriage is meant to give an heir, to raise that heir and nothing more. It takes two to rule the lands. One to adminster and the other for battles. But love.... it just gets in the way."

Raised her eyes just high enough to watch the fire once more, granted she never thought about evil having feelings... let alone love.... Never mind talking to evil about love. In the end though, Scyn just shrugged it off as if it was nothing.

"I never thought I'd be talking about it at all. Just like that slave girl... It's how I was raised. The elders say I'll out grow these emotions I have now and in time it'll be easier."

After a moment the silent tears sparkled in the fire light as she thought about things. No longer having the Elders to *mold* her into what they wanted. She was free now, her own person. She had to find out who she was.

"All creatures of the earth.... good or evil.. have some kind of emotion, it's just how they handle certain ones that seperate them from good and bad."

Scyn couldn't look at him when he spoke of feeding and killing. It wasn't in her elven nature to do such things. Now, in this new path, it was in her nature. As he said it was survival now. She guessed it was now time to learn the rules of this new life.

"Feeding... Killing..."

Scyn could barely speak the words as they slipped out.

"Are there rules of which we feed upon? Such as me... my kind... The one that attacked me said my blood was forbidden. How so? What else is there to know of which I am allowed to feed on? Or does it not matter?"

Another shiver ran threw her spine as she spoke of such things. Close enough to the fire that it was obvious she wasn't cold. It was just the thought of it. The vision of herself and the man she fed on earlier crept in.

"Does it get easier...... to feed like this and not dwell on it afterwards?"

As if on cue, with all these thoughts about feeding, she suddenly felt her fangs grow sharper and a little longer. Aching to feed again. Scyn closed her eyes and tried to will the feelings away.
 
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