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Chapter 2





He paced slowly in front of the moonlit window, musing on her. Why was she different from the others he had concocted? "A slave, and nothing more...." he said, whispering to himself.



She heard Him, beckoning her to come. Oh how she yearned to see him, serve him, his intense gray eyes fixated on hers. Her mind began to produce, what seemed to be, an almost realistic assessment of her unidentified lover. If the heart she once had still beat, the world would hear it as though it were the trumpet of the seventh angel warning of the Holy One's return.



A tall structure appeared to be only a shadow, hidden behind tall rusted bars with chipping black paint; He saw her then, graciously approaching the iron gates to her home-- their home. Half of a smirk formed as her sweet scent filled his nostrils; His dinner had arrived, along with His unwanted lover.

Chapter 1





Slowly she walked through the silent streets, a half-dead lamp providing her with a tiny source of light--as if she needed it. She skipped on the dampened tar without care; there was only one thing on her mind tonight, Him.



He, whose name is unknown, came to her only the week before. He was her creator, her lover, her sire; she was a slave to his every will. Although pessimistic about everything, she loved not being able to refuse Him, to be beckoned by her master at any time...she was the only one he cared for, fed regularly; she was the only one allowed in his bed.

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TheVampyreNico
04:40 Jun 25 2011

I am starting to enjoy and get into this story. ~Nico

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