MasterOfWhispers
Star
- Joined
- Jan 15, 2009
Three days ago..
Vincent stared upon the broken Elven Tribe. A look of satisfaction clear on his face. However behind those eyes something lay deeper, Primordial.
"Have you found the chief." Vincent asked, staring at one of his captain
"Yes my prince." The dark elf responded, kneeling and her eyes downcast as she awaited the Vampire prince's response. Vincent grinned savagely, as two his warriors brought the a green clothed man with pointed ears to him. The man gazed at the prince with apprehension.
"You must be chief of this Tribe. My name his Vincent Orstid, and I have a little proposal for you and your tribe a very simple one.
"What do yo want" The chief asked with a resigned voice.
Present Day...
The return to the City of Sanctum was brief, lasting only about three days. The dark haired, silver eyed, tall vampire had to thank the dwarf who invented these horseless carriages or "Cars" as many have called them. With the lack of wild life and even vegetation all but several thousands of horses were left in the world. Such inventions were a necessity what with the cataclysm a hundred years ago, draining the world of most of its mana save for a few "Mana Stones" Which were perfectly preserved. The City of Sanctum, was one of the last great cities of the world which had a Mana stone.
Vincent stared out the window of the truck remembering the events for the pasts three days.Originally, He was to survey the area and set up guard outposts around the city. However, all that changed when the prince caught a whiff a scent. A scent which sent his blood boiling.
A scent, then a look, then a lust and desire which caused the Vampire Prince to bind an entire Elf tribe to his service. The deal: He would claim the Chief's daughter for his own. It was strange to the dark haired man how such a chain of events would lead him now.
The truck eventually reached the prime district of Sanctum. Stepping out of the car, Vincent then called for his second in command.
"Elina, once the tribe has arrived in the Green District. Pick up the chief's daughter You know the one, and have sent to my home."
"As you wish my prince." The dark elf responded bowing politely.
Vincent, went to his home, A large castle located in the center square. He would shower, and afterwards, he would for his newest prize.
Vincent stared upon the broken Elven Tribe. A look of satisfaction clear on his face. However behind those eyes something lay deeper, Primordial.
"Have you found the chief." Vincent asked, staring at one of his captain
"Yes my prince." The dark elf responded, kneeling and her eyes downcast as she awaited the Vampire prince's response. Vincent grinned savagely, as two his warriors brought the a green clothed man with pointed ears to him. The man gazed at the prince with apprehension.
"You must be chief of this Tribe. My name his Vincent Orstid, and I have a little proposal for you and your tribe a very simple one.
"What do yo want" The chief asked with a resigned voice.
Present Day...
The return to the City of Sanctum was brief, lasting only about three days. The dark haired, silver eyed, tall vampire had to thank the dwarf who invented these horseless carriages or "Cars" as many have called them. With the lack of wild life and even vegetation all but several thousands of horses were left in the world. Such inventions were a necessity what with the cataclysm a hundred years ago, draining the world of most of its mana save for a few "Mana Stones" Which were perfectly preserved. The City of Sanctum, was one of the last great cities of the world which had a Mana stone.
Vincent stared out the window of the truck remembering the events for the pasts three days.Originally, He was to survey the area and set up guard outposts around the city. However, all that changed when the prince caught a whiff a scent. A scent which sent his blood boiling.
A scent, then a look, then a lust and desire which caused the Vampire Prince to bind an entire Elf tribe to his service. The deal: He would claim the Chief's daughter for his own. It was strange to the dark haired man how such a chain of events would lead him now.
The truck eventually reached the prime district of Sanctum. Stepping out of the car, Vincent then called for his second in command.
"Elina, once the tribe has arrived in the Green District. Pick up the chief's daughter You know the one, and have sent to my home."
"As you wish my prince." The dark elf responded bowing politely.
Vincent, went to his home, A large castle located in the center square. He would shower, and afterwards, he would for his newest prize.