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OF BLOOD: PROLOGUE

Posted by THE 9TH DAY Posted on: 11/10/07

OF BLOOD: PROLOGUE

            The trees bent and swayed to the cold high winds of Devils Nest, the moon full and bright in the midnight sky, lighting up the valley that lay before it. The steep hills forming a confusing nest of cedar, cotton woods and oak. Low bushes and Locusts sharp thorns provided an cage.

A woman lay on her side, cradling herself in an endless chill of the night amongst tall fading grasses and dying leaves with a small creek trickling beside her. Her bloody hands tightly grasping her arms trying to stop the chill of the night as a low lying mist settled into the valley floor.

          Dark figures stood motionless watching over her, cold black eyes piercing the darkness as if waiting for a sign to begin. She whimpered softly, almost too soft for the human ear, but to them they were ear-piercing screams in the night, arousing them and feeding unknown desires. The smell of her warm blood carried on the winds, danced around them, only to excite them more.

 For years they had waited, for centuries they had hunted, and now the hunt ended here and now, somewhere out there awaited the one that would free them from the darkness, and bring an true nightmare to light.

She slowly pushed up to her knees and gazed nervously around herself, her heart racing against her chest and pounding blood threw her ears. Not knowing how she had got here, or why she was here. However, the eyes that watched and taunted her from the shadows, with hisses and moans. Whispering her name, calling to her, tormenting her.

Her beautiful face trembled as she searched the shadows of the tree line with tear-filled eyes for a glimpse of her captures.
Twigs would snap and leaves would rustled around her as the hunters slowly circled her, rabid and hungry for that one taste of life they could never hold but they could devour and destroy.

"Come to me," one hissed from the dark.

She sharply turned her head as deep laughter echoed from the trees. Crouching down in the shadows they watched her unblinking. One leaped from nowhere and landed on his feet a few feet from her, and crouched down. Cocking his head to the side he grinned slyly and his eyes glinted.

She trembled as he watched her as if entertained by her fear. Her head jerked around following the noises around her. She took an shuddering breath and slowly gazed around herself when she was brutally slammed face down to the ground and left lying shaking from the pain. Long scratches ripped threw her back as her nightgown began to turn it red.

She cried out pitifully as blood ran down from her blonde hair to her pale cheek and dripped to the ground. Her hands shook as she tried to get up, only to have her hair grabbed violently and head pulled back.

 Fingernails pierced and tore the tender flesh of her breasts as he pulled to her knees; her body awkwardly being bent backwards against him. A deep chuckle as his arm tightened under her ribs. Her head rolled back against him and gasped as she struggled with his grip under her ribs; his nails piercing her side.

From the dark another slowly approached her. He smiled warmly as he gazed down at her. She trembled as she gazed up to him with tear filled eyes.

"Please," she whimpered to him as he reached up and ran a fingertip down her pale cheek.

He glanced up to the one behind her and nodded. He released her.

"Is that better?" he whispered to the terrified girl as his hand gently ran down the side of her quivering face.
 She calmed and closer her eyes as he pulled her close and held her. Her cheek resting against his shoulder as held her tightly. 

"Are you ready for me, Angel," he asked as she trembled in his hands.

He slowly bent down and moved her hair aside, his lips slid down her neck and kissed it softly. Taking her face gentally in his hand, he smiled warmly into her terrified eyes and then softly kissed her lips. He paused a moment then kissed her again, slowly and deeply. She gasped hard and shuddered as his lips moved down to her shoulder and his grasped her wantonly.

Suddenly biting viciously into her shoulder. Her body arched back and tensed as sharp teeth punctured tender flesh. Unable to cry out or even scream as he Fed on the pleasure of her pain and the blood that ran.

Her eyes glazed and her head slowly fell back as his lips moved slowly up to her neck; leaving a bloody trail. He clamped down on the side of her throat and severed the juggler, her entire body trembled violently as he feed.
He pulled back as she hung limply from his arms and smiled down at her as he carefully pulled her up.

She whimpered softly as he turned her body and pulled her back to his chest. His hands ran around her body and grasped her breasts tightly. He slowly pulled her head up, his body rubbing against her as he whispered in her ear.

"Tonight I have loved you, like no other will ever love you. I have entered your body as I will enter it from this night on," He whispered softly as he grasped her breasts and massaged them, blood running between his fingers.

The two others were moving  in  the shadows with howls and laugher awaiting their time to feed. Her eyes glazed over and staring emptily to the sky and her breathing shallow as she hung limp from his arms.
"And when I call to you, you will come to me." He grabbed and turned her cheek softly and kissed her lips deeper and deeper, her blood slowly rolling down their chins.

He gazed up and smiled as the other two approached her with lit eyes. His hand wrapped around her throat and held her as the one in front of her ripped the bodice down and exposed her breasts. He handed her over to him and stepped away.
He wrapped his arms around  her and kissed her bloody lips as the other came up from behind and wrapped his arms around her waist.  His lips moving slowly over shoulder as she moaned under the others kiss. His mouth running down her chin and neck to the fine pale flesh of her breast.

She groaned as his lips took her nipple carefully and his hands prodded her breasts. Their excitement growing hotter as she reacted with pleasure. She gasped deeply and held  her breath as he bit into her breast, prodding at her like a newborn as he feed.


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