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(New Poem/Rap Tomorrow)
New O,e <3 Okay So This was a challenge by my friend, I say Twilight sucks So i was challenged to at least begin my own "Vampire Story" Here's the First "Chapter" in what might become a novel.
A Few Notes to consider :
Forlon were "Elder Vampires", Vampires followed laws also called a "Prescript", Aestian Was a Religion close to Egyptian Mythology
Conspiracy (A tale of Asetian Vampires)
Tynan’s ears picked up the subtle sound of footsteps echoing through the dark hall, he waited apprehensively for the Forlon’s message.
“Master has sent order for you to be put before him prior to making his decision”
Tynan sighed and opened his eyes, a flood of light slightly discomforting him, for he had been in darkness so long, before him stood and impressive vampire of muscular stature and a look of malicious superiority in his eyes.
“I would love to accompany you, sir.”
In silence, they walked through the hall and up two flights of stairs; this palace is lovely, thought Tynan. A chill went up Tynan’s spine as the massive maple door was creaked open, reveling a surprisingly vibrant and elegant quarter, highly adorned, in the middle of the chamber sat an elder Vampire, drawing in a luminous vibrancy of his own.
“I thought it might be you we were dealing with here…” mumbled the Forlon, “We’ve had more than our fair share of problems with your family’s house, following in their footsteps are we?”
Tynan bowed low before the great figure, “Sir, I am only following the prophecy given to my family.”
“That prophecy is not of our kinds making, why following something the mortals created? They are inconsistent and weak.”
“Sir, The ‘mortal’ whose lips spoke this prophecy was simply a doorway to us from the goddess Isis herself.”
“You’re a foolish young one, as your family has been; running around, on a wild chase trying to fulfill a prophecy which holds no validity to it, Khepri will not return, and if he were, it would not be by some act of betrayal such as what you have committed, rising against the prescript and laws which have been set in place for centuries.”
“Sir, I believe my actions to be justified, the mortal I turned, is the one to fulfill our prophecy…”
“I am tired of hearing your blasphemy, Zeilk, I am ordering his removal from our society, he has betrayed, and further more he speaks of lies which will only lead to hysteria. People would be following a human child if he were to have it his way…This must be kept hushed. I want the child to be disposed of at once as well; none of this must be let out.”
The night was oddly calm, the wind slapping against their raw skin as they walked outside, desperately Tynan pleaded with his captor “Please, show mercy brother…”
Zeilk moved closer towards Tynan, quickly and without a word Zeilk thrust Tynan’s body to the edge of the dreadful lake where many others had been ‘taken care of’ before… “May Isis punish you fo—“Tynan’s words trailed off, cool water lapped around his body and disintegrated his flesh.
Jake began convulsing in bed, his eye frantic and wide open, 6 droplets of blood trickled from the freshly imprinted fang marks on his neck. The visions… They weren’t just dreams after all, he thought to himself. Jake attempted to call out but all that sounded was the ring of new noises he has never been aware of before, the slightest rustle of leaves, was as loud as an airplane taking off, his vampire senses were developing rapidly—what have I become? The question raced through his mind as his body began to fall into a state of unconsciousness due to the sheer pain of transformation.