Rayana had been out walking by herself, she was thinking about how everything was going. Her form was alight in the moonlight, her dark black hair swaying from side to side as she walked. Her usual dark appearance was there, dark clothes, dark brooding aura and a pair of eyes that switched from black to red and back again as she passed rays of moonlight. She was headed towards a small lake where she would be able to think more clearly by herself. Walking through the woods was always a way for her to evade the worries of life, to clear her mind of the preoccupations she had, if only for a moment.
Arriving to the lake, she looked at the image the water was reflecting back at her. Sometimes she wondered if it was all worth it, if she was doing the right thing. Perhaps not, perhaps she did. If she was discovered, she would be killed instantly, but if she wasn't her life span would not be much longer anyway. She would probably end up getting killed anyway. What a fate. She was up to a massive revolution against one of the most powerful people she had ever heard of, Aage, the 'king' of the vampires. But to her, he was no more than a tyrant. It wasn't for nothing she was recruiting, she was starting a sort of army trained by the best, and since she was one of the best of her generation...
Aage might have been nearly un-destroyable, but against numbers far from his own, he was alone in that, he would not be able to escape every 'war hound' she would launch against him. He was only one vampire and she knew that most vampires would not approve of what he was doing if they knew he existed or knew of his activities. That was why she was recruiting the vampires having the most potential. They needed to prepare for war. On the day Aage would make his move, it would be a bloody day. Human and vampires would have to march together as one with every other specie.
They had to unite or die.
Unknown to her, a shadow had been following her, one that did not have any good intentions for the younger vampire. In fact, Aage had heard of how she had not obeyed his orders the way he had wanted her to do it. Oh, he would not kill her; she was too useful to kill. She had a whole army under her command, a whole country ready to obey any of her wishes. It was no secret that Gimrôdal had the largest army of any of the vampire kingdoms, but they were the most ruthless and rebellious as well.
As long as he had Rayana under his orders he would be fine, but if she was ever to rebel against him, he would be in trouble. He might be the oldest, but Aage didn't have the support of the population, Rayana and the other lords, ladies and city masters and mistresses did. It seems the vampires thought they were more simpathic than him. But what Aage had not considered was that he always cut himself from the population as a whole, be they human or vampire. He had never been charismatic enough to gather a large support. He considered himself too good for any of them.
Aage walked in the forest, following Rayana wherever she went. When he entered the clearing behind the female vampire, he took off at a full run, heading towards the woman. He didn't even stop when he smashed into her, sending her flying a few feet in the water. He turned back to his victim, a wicked smile on his too handsome face. Malvolence was present in every inch of his being.
"Thought you could disobey me didn't you?" He asked her, disdain dripping from his voice.
As Rayana had been absorbed in her thoughts, she never heard the older vampire come and run towards her, not that she could have heard him in the first place. She definitely noticed it when he rammed into her at full speed, appearing as if he was only a faint blur. She landed in the water, rolling a few times over herself from the force with which he had slammed into her. Coughing out the water that had entered her lungs, she pushed herself off the sand, her wet hair falling across her face.
Gripping the side of her chest, she could very well feel the powered ribs she now sported. He hadn't only broken then, he had made pieces out of those bones. She could feel the start of a very painful knitting of every piece back together. A trickle of blood fell down her cheek as she coughed up some more. It was black but it would never be as black as the male's. He had a black heart to match his black blood.
"Aage." She replied kneeling stiffly in the water.
She had never submitted willingly to him and she never would. She was too proud for that. He had never gotten an inch of respect from her. She was still kneeling because she was not able to get up yet, her ribs were too painful and her breathing nearly impossible, not that she needed it. She just was feeling as if she was drowning which is not comfortable for anyone.
"I haven't disobeyed you." She said.
Okay, that was a blatant lie, but she was able to lie to anyone's face quite successfully without being discovered. She didn't think he would be any different.
Rushing right in front of her in a movement that spoke of all his anger, the vampire picked up the female by the neck, closing a powerful hand around her throat. He snarled, showing deadly white fangs to the face of the younger vampire.
Rayana could not help but flinch at that display, she might not have been under his service, but she knew he was more powerful than her by a long shot. She didn't make a sound though, she had her dignity to uphold.
"Did you think I hadn't heard news from these islands? You were supposed to take complete control of it." He spat to her face. "I had entrusted this mission upon your shoulders. It couldn't have been difficult."
"Rome hasn't been made in one day." She reminded him in an insolent tone. "If you had wanted an empire you should have sent me years ago."
Well okay, another lie, but most of what she had always told him were lies. There was not place for truth of he would have killed her a long time ago. If she was to tell him the truth, she would have told him things that could not be mentioned around children.
"It is through no fault of mine."
Well, she had no reason to take over the world, she would never have any, she had had experience of ruling a country and it was not fun, it was a very difficult job. A country was enough for her.
Aage leaned his face towards Rayana's bloody one, searching for traces of anything more than he expected. But he was disappointed not to find any fear in her black eyes. He instead found defiance and a lot of hatred towards him.
"I had asked something of you and when I come to see if it has been done, it hasn’t been, how do you think I feel?" He asked her.
"Like a child's who's toy has just broken." She replied with a small smirk.
Offended, Aage pushed the vampire away from him, releasing her at the same time. Disgust was plain on his face. He could have argued with that, but he thought he was above something like that. He took a step back, crossing his arms over his chest.
"Can't take the truth can you?" She asked mockingly.
After the woman was finished saying that one sentence, rage filled the vampire against her, a rage that surpassed many he had been filled with before. In one step he was an inch from Rayana an no sooner than the thought crossed his mind, the blow had come. One hand raised, eyes gleaming in anger, he backslapped the younger vampire.
''Don't ever talk to me like that again." He told coldly.
Her head had snapped to the side from the force of the blow, her jaw breaking under the pressure. Slowly, she turned back to the older vampire, eyes glowing red with suppressed anger. Her jaw snapped back into place with a second sickening crack. She bared her fangs in a defiant manner, her whole posture showing great anger.
"I will talk to you the way I want." She replied showing no respect at all for the older vampire.
Trying to get to her feet, Rayana stumbled a bit as the pain in her shattered ribs woke up again. She nearly fell over, but defiantly stood facing Aage.
Aage stalked over to her, a menacing air around him. He was ticked to say the least. His subaltern was proving more difficult to break to his will than he had thought.
(Funfun... :giggle: )
Arriving to the lake, she looked at the image the water was reflecting back at her. Sometimes she wondered if it was all worth it, if she was doing the right thing. Perhaps not, perhaps she did. If she was discovered, she would be killed instantly, but if she wasn't her life span would not be much longer anyway. She would probably end up getting killed anyway. What a fate. She was up to a massive revolution against one of the most powerful people she had ever heard of, Aage, the 'king' of the vampires. But to her, he was no more than a tyrant. It wasn't for nothing she was recruiting, she was starting a sort of army trained by the best, and since she was one of the best of her generation...
Aage might have been nearly un-destroyable, but against numbers far from his own, he was alone in that, he would not be able to escape every 'war hound' she would launch against him. He was only one vampire and she knew that most vampires would not approve of what he was doing if they knew he existed or knew of his activities. That was why she was recruiting the vampires having the most potential. They needed to prepare for war. On the day Aage would make his move, it would be a bloody day. Human and vampires would have to march together as one with every other specie.
They had to unite or die.
Unknown to her, a shadow had been following her, one that did not have any good intentions for the younger vampire. In fact, Aage had heard of how she had not obeyed his orders the way he had wanted her to do it. Oh, he would not kill her; she was too useful to kill. She had a whole army under her command, a whole country ready to obey any of her wishes. It was no secret that Gimrôdal had the largest army of any of the vampire kingdoms, but they were the most ruthless and rebellious as well.
As long as he had Rayana under his orders he would be fine, but if she was ever to rebel against him, he would be in trouble. He might be the oldest, but Aage didn't have the support of the population, Rayana and the other lords, ladies and city masters and mistresses did. It seems the vampires thought they were more simpathic than him. But what Aage had not considered was that he always cut himself from the population as a whole, be they human or vampire. He had never been charismatic enough to gather a large support. He considered himself too good for any of them.
Aage walked in the forest, following Rayana wherever she went. When he entered the clearing behind the female vampire, he took off at a full run, heading towards the woman. He didn't even stop when he smashed into her, sending her flying a few feet in the water. He turned back to his victim, a wicked smile on his too handsome face. Malvolence was present in every inch of his being.
"Thought you could disobey me didn't you?" He asked her, disdain dripping from his voice.
As Rayana had been absorbed in her thoughts, she never heard the older vampire come and run towards her, not that she could have heard him in the first place. She definitely noticed it when he rammed into her at full speed, appearing as if he was only a faint blur. She landed in the water, rolling a few times over herself from the force with which he had slammed into her. Coughing out the water that had entered her lungs, she pushed herself off the sand, her wet hair falling across her face.
Gripping the side of her chest, she could very well feel the powered ribs she now sported. He hadn't only broken then, he had made pieces out of those bones. She could feel the start of a very painful knitting of every piece back together. A trickle of blood fell down her cheek as she coughed up some more. It was black but it would never be as black as the male's. He had a black heart to match his black blood.
"Aage." She replied kneeling stiffly in the water.
She had never submitted willingly to him and she never would. She was too proud for that. He had never gotten an inch of respect from her. She was still kneeling because she was not able to get up yet, her ribs were too painful and her breathing nearly impossible, not that she needed it. She just was feeling as if she was drowning which is not comfortable for anyone.
"I haven't disobeyed you." She said.
Okay, that was a blatant lie, but she was able to lie to anyone's face quite successfully without being discovered. She didn't think he would be any different.
Rushing right in front of her in a movement that spoke of all his anger, the vampire picked up the female by the neck, closing a powerful hand around her throat. He snarled, showing deadly white fangs to the face of the younger vampire.
Rayana could not help but flinch at that display, she might not have been under his service, but she knew he was more powerful than her by a long shot. She didn't make a sound though, she had her dignity to uphold.
"Did you think I hadn't heard news from these islands? You were supposed to take complete control of it." He spat to her face. "I had entrusted this mission upon your shoulders. It couldn't have been difficult."
"Rome hasn't been made in one day." She reminded him in an insolent tone. "If you had wanted an empire you should have sent me years ago."
Well okay, another lie, but most of what she had always told him were lies. There was not place for truth of he would have killed her a long time ago. If she was to tell him the truth, she would have told him things that could not be mentioned around children.
"It is through no fault of mine."
Well, she had no reason to take over the world, she would never have any, she had had experience of ruling a country and it was not fun, it was a very difficult job. A country was enough for her.
Aage leaned his face towards Rayana's bloody one, searching for traces of anything more than he expected. But he was disappointed not to find any fear in her black eyes. He instead found defiance and a lot of hatred towards him.
"I had asked something of you and when I come to see if it has been done, it hasn’t been, how do you think I feel?" He asked her.
"Like a child's who's toy has just broken." She replied with a small smirk.
Offended, Aage pushed the vampire away from him, releasing her at the same time. Disgust was plain on his face. He could have argued with that, but he thought he was above something like that. He took a step back, crossing his arms over his chest.
"Can't take the truth can you?" She asked mockingly.
After the woman was finished saying that one sentence, rage filled the vampire against her, a rage that surpassed many he had been filled with before. In one step he was an inch from Rayana an no sooner than the thought crossed his mind, the blow had come. One hand raised, eyes gleaming in anger, he backslapped the younger vampire.
''Don't ever talk to me like that again." He told coldly.
Her head had snapped to the side from the force of the blow, her jaw breaking under the pressure. Slowly, she turned back to the older vampire, eyes glowing red with suppressed anger. Her jaw snapped back into place with a second sickening crack. She bared her fangs in a defiant manner, her whole posture showing great anger.
"I will talk to you the way I want." She replied showing no respect at all for the older vampire.
Trying to get to her feet, Rayana stumbled a bit as the pain in her shattered ribs woke up again. She nearly fell over, but defiantly stood facing Aage.
Aage stalked over to her, a menacing air around him. He was ticked to say the least. His subaltern was proving more difficult to break to his will than he had thought.
(Funfun... :giggle: )