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Post by Owner on Apr 13, 2009 6:22:48 GMT -5
Authors Note: This story is not canon...[glow=green,2,300]::Chapter 1::[/glow]
It was a cold night as the shadows revealed a young man sitting in a chair, alone in a small desolate room. The book in his hands had his complete attention as he read each letter with precise accuracy. Sweat dropped from his brow as each line filled his heart with anger and a need for Vengeance. Finally he shut the book and stood up. The moon light gleaming through the blinds only showed the outline of a man with the desire for blood. He began to walk as he approached the door he paused. Without looking back, he spoke as if speaking to himself in a dead room of nothing...
I will deliver Justice...
He then opened the door and shut it behind him as he was on his way. Still in the room, from the shadows emerged a woman with purple hair and a blindfold over her eyes. She just stood there with an expression as if caring but without words to say. She wanted to say something, but couldn't bring herself to read the words of her feelings. She just looked down and spoke under her breath as the blindfold began to wet with tears...
I was your first friend... Come home safe...
Matthew...
Emerging from the castle stood a young man at 6 feet 3 inches. He was wearing blue jeans and a black blazer with sun glasses. His Rosario around his neck still hung carelessly as he walked from the large Castle being overlooked by the Ominous Blood Moon. As he walked, anger and hate was his fuel. Today was the day the Vampires were betrayed by one of their own. This was also the anniversary of his Fathers death from the Shinigami and...
His Mothers murder...
End Chapter 1, Will bring more soon ;D
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Post by Owner on Jun 15, 2009 2:29:46 GMT -5
Chapter 2: Twilight
The woods were dark as a red light shun above them, giving the trees a dark shadow, making the world around Matthew nothing but black and red. The stench and look of blood soaked the lands of the vampires as there was one that lived with a heart pure, to never let the blood soaked extacy take her into a world of darkness. The woman's name was Barbara and she was known as the 'Mother of Vampires'. She loved all and never hated a soul, but if one would dare harm her children, she'd be the first to lay punishment upon those who dare harm the children of her light. Her death was one too horrid for the real son to bare. She was in her white dress, and on her bed laid out in the fashion of a cross. Her beautiful white dress soaked with a crimson red color and eyes open, with no life left in them. Her death was not beautiful as there is no such thing as a beautiful death. Barbara's life was stolen and her death was a disgrace with a slit to the throat. How could it have happened though? Barbara was the strongest vampire of their race, so for her to die of such a trivial act was almost ludacris. Seeing one so full of life, brining peace to others, and protecting everthing around her taken away made Matthew confused upon what the terms Truth and Justice really come to. Will justice really bring down the killer or will there be a god by some chance?
Either case, Matthew wasn't going to sit and wait...
The 21 year old Guardian's thirst for blood needed to be quinced, and it wouldn't be till he had his vengace. He continued to walk throught the trees as his right eye glowed of that same crimson red color. The book in his right pocket of his black blazer was his family history. His grand parents, his mother, and father. Thier powers and legacy of what was left for Matthew. In Matthew's blood was his Grand Parents strength which worked with the Cosmos and the Lunar oblivion. His Mother that was pure of heart and the only Holy Vampire to ever exist while is father was the spawn of pure evil and the Darkest of all Vampiers. Matthew's life was all about the Twilight. The power of Good AND Evil. The Lunar light that provides life to the captive creatures...
Matthew was a prophecy...
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