08-31-2008, 01:16 AM
My travels have been long and worrisome. Every minute that goes by,seems longer and longer.. I feel I'm being pulled to join this Darkness that never fails to call my name. My nights are filled with insomnia that gives me not one second to be alone..this darkness is always watching me..waiting for my departure into my next life.. of immortality. It's in my nightmares.
I have been searching for you Vicious.. I have been asking around towns of the "Nosferatu", but I've seem to got no helpful clues. I spoke to a vampire that goes by the name of Galdor.. he was making his way through the Beautiful town of Brittania when I over heard his conversation with another.. calling his companion.. mortal. I questioned him about the Nosferatu but.. I got nothing.
These creatures are far more hard to find then I expected.. I have traveled day and night.. fighting creatures.. and craving a thirst that will not be quenched.. I have committed several crimes..but was able to stop myself before they went too far..
I came across several Harpys of the wood. I had Vicious' bow and managed to slay one of the winged creatures.. the other one fell me with a single blow to my chest.. I stumbled to my feet.. and words escaped my mouth I had not thought of nor heard before.."I am a Creature of the Night!! The Nosferatu, Strongest of all Vampires!!!" I ran and slid and picked up your golden bow you stole so long ago dear friend.. and managed to load up two arrows and release. I struck the harpy in its left wing, in a place where no feathers grew.. like it had been scarred from another fight it had long ago.. The arrows hit a backdrop which happened to be an old tree of some sort. The beast called out in pain..it was louder then the timber wolves that night the two moons shined upon us. The Harpy beast, had different features as the other.. this one looked, more grown, more mature in almost every aspect. An elder harpy perhaps. We stared at each other, and then it bowed its head, as did I. And I fled. We had a connection.. something I have never felt before.. both of us scarred..forever.
I'm feeling stronger and stronger, yet.. weaker and weaker at the same time.. I caught a glimpse of what could have been a dream at one point.. I had blacked out and didn't wake for a few hours.. It felt like days once I awoke.
But my dream..
I was with mother.. and she was telling me a bed time story when I was younger. She told me of a place.. where Zealots dwell, vile dread lords of the under world.. and undead creatures far more dangerous then that.. Mystical powers even the strongest sage' didn't understand. Where creatures of the night dwell.. Creatures far more older then any Civilization. Perhaps the Nosferatu. "Promise me sweet Darken, that you will never go there". Mother said. I asked.."Where mother? You haven't told me the name of this place". In my dreams.. she spoke the word.. "Khal-". And I awoke. The word was echoing through my mind, and screaming out at me at the highest volume..just as the echoing screams did that night..
The only place I can think of.. is a journey away. Was this a message of some sort from mother? A sign? I'm not sure.. But I have all the time in the world.. I must try.
I have been searching for you Vicious.. I have been asking around towns of the "Nosferatu", but I've seem to got no helpful clues. I spoke to a vampire that goes by the name of Galdor.. he was making his way through the Beautiful town of Brittania when I over heard his conversation with another.. calling his companion.. mortal. I questioned him about the Nosferatu but.. I got nothing.
These creatures are far more hard to find then I expected.. I have traveled day and night.. fighting creatures.. and craving a thirst that will not be quenched.. I have committed several crimes..but was able to stop myself before they went too far..
I came across several Harpys of the wood. I had Vicious' bow and managed to slay one of the winged creatures.. the other one fell me with a single blow to my chest.. I stumbled to my feet.. and words escaped my mouth I had not thought of nor heard before.."I am a Creature of the Night!! The Nosferatu, Strongest of all Vampires!!!" I ran and slid and picked up your golden bow you stole so long ago dear friend.. and managed to load up two arrows and release. I struck the harpy in its left wing, in a place where no feathers grew.. like it had been scarred from another fight it had long ago.. The arrows hit a backdrop which happened to be an old tree of some sort. The beast called out in pain..it was louder then the timber wolves that night the two moons shined upon us. The Harpy beast, had different features as the other.. this one looked, more grown, more mature in almost every aspect. An elder harpy perhaps. We stared at each other, and then it bowed its head, as did I. And I fled. We had a connection.. something I have never felt before.. both of us scarred..forever.
I'm feeling stronger and stronger, yet.. weaker and weaker at the same time.. I caught a glimpse of what could have been a dream at one point.. I had blacked out and didn't wake for a few hours.. It felt like days once I awoke.
But my dream..
I was with mother.. and she was telling me a bed time story when I was younger. She told me of a place.. where Zealots dwell, vile dread lords of the under world.. and undead creatures far more dangerous then that.. Mystical powers even the strongest sage' didn't understand. Where creatures of the night dwell.. Creatures far more older then any Civilization. Perhaps the Nosferatu. "Promise me sweet Darken, that you will never go there". Mother said. I asked.."Where mother? You haven't told me the name of this place". In my dreams.. she spoke the word.. "Khal-". And I awoke. The word was echoing through my mind, and screaming out at me at the highest volume..just as the echoing screams did that night..
The only place I can think of.. is a journey away. Was this a message of some sort from mother? A sign? I'm not sure.. But I have all the time in the world.. I must try.