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Ravenhoft, a Vampires Hunt (Silvermyst X Spellweaver Eric)

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Spellweaver Eric

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Ravenhoft

The small village bustled in the day, though the streets at night were quiet, only the brave, or the unlucky would traverse the cobble stone streets at night, as the Lord of the large mansion on the edge of town walked quietly the streets at night. Everyone knew what he was, the word was not spoken freely, though they had seen him and other monsters fight at night, the Lord was well known, and he was civil, the townsfolk would not dare go against his wishes, seeing as he was both a protector and owner of the town, if something were to happen to him, the town would be under review and an unknown lord would be given the deeds the current had.

He walked to his tailor, and received a suit he had ordered to be mended. The encroaching creatures were seeming to more and more attack the village, he could smell it though, there was someone in town that made him feel young again, he had been called many a times by the men who attacked him her 'old blood' referring to any vampire who had lived more more than a hundred years. This was his home, and his father before him, he was not about to give it up. Count Garrett, having been a great help in the war had further honored his family, name, though he was retired, he still looked young, seeming to be in his mid twenties, though the town knew he was gone for five years, and in that time terrible things happened, and he brought order and justice upon his return.

"Where is she, I can never find her who smells like this..." He said it to himself a bad habit he could never break of talking to himself, "Maybe, I am getting to old..." He laughed to himself softly, the village was quiet tonight, and he could sense for now he was safe from unwanted guests, the other Vampires, only struck when he showed weakness or something gave hint they might win, last was another old blood who called Garrett a joke, and would be easy to dispatch, that man was never seen again.
 
Ellandra was young, only about sixteen. She had long beautiful red hair and emerald green eyes. Lovely, she was just lovely. Ellandra, or Elie as her friends and family called her lived in a small house with her parents. She was a good, kind hearted girl. Elie was also known to have the perfect body. Not too big breasts, a round ass and curvy features.

Tonight Elie couldn't sleep, so she pulled on her coat over her lacey night gown and slipped on some shoes. She walked outside and down the street, heading for the fountain in the middle of town. The wind blow her red hair as she walked. Once arriving at the fountain, she sat on the edge and looked up at the moon.
 
He moved through the streets, he was never one to bring one of his servants, though he had a few, he always seemed to do things for himself, though this was often given questionable stares, no one would say such a thing about him, afterward, having finished his small chore he had but one thing left to do before returning home, and that was simply to feed. Once a night he had to feed, and he sometimes had to take to the street while his servants still needed time to recover from a previous encounter with him.

He walked down the streets and upon seeing her moved toward her slowly the proceeded to bow slightly, "I am sorry, but it is not a good idea to be alone at night here..." He said it softly before offering her his arm, "Please, let me take you home, so I know you are safe..." He was a kind man, the smell in the air was stronger, and his teeth begged to be fed, though he was kind and, would fulfill that urge soon enough.
 
Elie looked up at the man, she nodded. "I know it is not good, but I think I will walk myself. Thank you for your offer." Elie got up and walked past him heading toward her home. Elie had been lost in thought while sitting there, but sensed someone coming. She was kind just like always. Elie walked back towards her home as she continued to look up at the moon. She never once looked back at him as she walked.
 
He smile but moved to her side anyways walking with her for a moment silently before stopping, "Can I talk to you for a moment..." He spoke in hopes that she would stop, he knew he would need to drink soon, and she was the only one he would not have to ask to enter their home, which he preferred, he did not like intruding for a drink. His eyes followed her for a moment, "What are you doing out here tonight?" He said it calmly wanting to know, knowing people on the streets often attracted unwanted attention to the town.
 
Elie stopped and looked at him as she shrugged. "I couldn't sleep, so I decided to go for a walk. Now if you will please excuse me I think I am tired enough to sleep now." She smiled politely before walking away. She looked goregous in the moon light, the way the her hair shined.
 
He smiled at her softly though could not wait any more, he wrapped his arms around her slowly pulling her to his chest placing one finger to her lips, "Don't make a sound..." She would feel her body compelled to follow his instructions, but she could fight it if she pleased. He exposed her neck and sank his fangs into her drinking slowly, to her it would feel like one of the most pleasurable experiences in her life, most of his servants had asked to be under him, after being fed from. His hands holding her steady so she would not fall over.
 
Elie's eyes went wide as she was grabbed. She began to try and scream, but found she couldn't.'she whimpered as she struggled. She jerked as he felt his teeth sink in. Tears filled her emerald eyes as she went still, felling she body go limp. Her eyes fluttered closed as her arms fell to her side.
 
He felt her go limp continuing to feed for a short time before letting her stand some, walking her slowly forward, "Take my arm, and lets see you home safely..." He enjoyed that it was quite a treat, he did not know what it was, but something about her, the way her blood tasted seemed to sit well with him, where he wanted more, a lesser one of his kind would not be able to stop till there was nothing left, even he wanted to take another bite. Though, he restrained himself and walked forward with her sweetly taking her home, knowing she would be in a daze for a bit due to lack of blood and confused by the extreme sensation of pleasure.
 
Elie let him guide her. She was too weak and out of it to care. There were a few tears going down her face as he lead her back to her small house. Elie had a simple room, but it was upstairs. Once they got to the stairs, Elie took one look and passed out completely. She went limp against him. She was very light to him.
 
"Poor dear, so tired..." He moved the cloth and licked her neck slowly, the bite wounds vanished as he did so, as he placed her slowly onto her bed, "Good night sweet child..." He left her there and returned to his home knowing soon enough she would come asking for answers, as a vampire feeding sometimes left the victim slightly more aware to the world around them for a short time understanding whispers clearly, slightly faster than they were, though temporary, they did cause problems.
 
Elie slept through the night. She woke in the morning, showered, and dressed. She ate breakfast with her parents in silence. She was rubbing her neck as she thought about the man from last night. She knew now who he was. She skipped school that day to walk over to the manor. She walked up to the gate and looked up at the manor. She sat there starring at the manor for a few minutes before turning to leave.
 
"Can I help you?" He was behind her as if he had sensed her coming here. his eyes following to hers for a moment, "I am sorry about last night, I did not have my full senses..." He bowed slowly to her, "Are you feeling okay?" He had noticed all last night he had changed in some small way, and wanted to know more about her, her bloodline, down with anyone she ever touched but knew better than to simply ask such questions.
 
Elie gasped at him, "How are you out here? You are a vampire. I thought you couldn't be in the daylight." She asked as she kept her distant from him as she eyed him. "Why did you drink from me? It felt werid and I was so drained and also I felt pleasure. Now I have these hightened senses. What did you do to me?" Elie had tears shining in her eyes.
 
He smiled, "I am not out here... I am asleep, that bite allows this, it will pass in a few days, allow you to return to normal, you are feeling what it is like to be one of us..." He smiled the soft illusion faded, if she concentrated she could see and speak to him, till the aftereffects wore off, and until then she would be like this, it was a gift, some of his kind figured it was kind of thanking the person they drank from, even for short times it allowed the sick to walk, and those of little time to hang on a bit longer.
 
Elie looked back up at the manor, before leaving. She would return just before dusk. She slowly enter through the gates. Slowly, she headed up to the manor. She began to walk the grounds before heading up to try the doors.
 
he smiled as he looked to her, moving slowly to the door, and opening it before she could knock, "May I help you?" he asked her so softly his eyes following her, standing calmly at the door for her to see him, wondering how she would react to him.
 
Elie looked him over as he stood there before her. "I just.. I don't know. Nevermind." She turned to leave and her eyes went wide as she eyed something running at her and it didn't look friendly at all. She screamed and threw her arms up over her face and head.
 
He moved in her way putting her behind him as he shook his head, "So very.. Uncivil of you." He moved ready to grab it before it got to her, or attacked him not concerned with wanting to fight not right now, but would if it gave him no other choice, his game with the girl already had her at his door and he was not going to let her get scared and run away now.
 
It was a young vampire, who seemed to just have turned and was on his blood lust hunt as the sun had long since disappeared. Elie was backing away as she pressed her back to the other door that he didn't open. She was scared and didn't know what was going one. She looked around confused and whimpered softly as the vampire fought to get to her.
 
He continued to throw the new blood back sighing before he spoke quietly, "You wont live past your first night if you come down this path..." The man shook his head not listening to reasoning before lunching toward her, Garrett shook his head grabbing the mans ankle pulling him in front, and finishing the man, who dispersed into nothingness. "Such a waste..." Garrett's hand was still forward where the man had been once, before he turned to her, "Do you wish to stay here with me? If you do, you become under my rule, and my word..." He said it casually to her, showing her the side of him he let the town see.
 
Elie watched him kill the vampire in silence. She slowly looked up at him as she turned to her. He could see the fear in her eyes. "Aren't I already under your rule?" She asked softly as she remained with her back pressed against the door.
 
He smiled as he walked away slowly, moving to the inner walls of his home, "Come in if you think yourself already under my rule, and I will show you a new would unlike anything you have ever seen..." After he had spoke he walked slowly into his home, deeper down the halls the gate open for her to follow if she dared, but there would be no turning back.
 
Elie stood there a moment thinking of her family. She then slowly followed him. She looked around the house as she moved after him. She looked around for him trying to find him.
 
The front door led to a split hallway instead of a greeting room, a door marked 'private' was opened, his voice rang from down the hall, "This way girl, you can really learn your new home some..." as she passed the door, it shut tight after her, he smiled knowing she entered, he was not the same here, and before long she would come to an opening there was one man, a fellow vampire, she would recognize him, he was sick and supposed to die not but a week ago, now he was happily dressed like a butler, the room also had three women, each one, lovely, but each one was likely not in her time.
 
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