I was sat on my castle...living amongst the elder, talking about the hunt we were thinking on doing... Morgana of the Purple House entred and brought the hounds of pain with her..." I have a message for you" she said and standed put waiting for a reaction... Raiven wanted to go ahead and take the message for me...but I refused...I needed to do this myself, so I putted down the living red glass of port wine and walked to her....Her eyes turned from trust and mischief to fear and astonishment... she wasn't ready...she heard about my powers, but she wasn't ready..." Thank you, you may leave know and take those filthy animals with you..." I ordered... She tried to bite me but faster than her teeth my hand graped her arm and put her into the ground... my eyes turned red and vibrant, my breast inflated, and I told her in the old language..."You will not dare to enter my territory again! " "how come?! how hve you become so powerfull I don't understand!" she cried ... "I have died 2 times now... I have tasted the blood of my House.. and before I could die in the snow where you left me to the underspeacies of the wearwolfs I was rescued... Anaksunamun came and rescued me... with her arts and her knowledge I was able to regain my strenght and defeat the elder...the house is mine, I have the Mantra blood inside now...You?! you re weak and make me sick... go now! Run away and begone from my lands before I have to kill you miself.."and I let go... she ran...
Days later, a servant of the Purple House brang news of help needed, apologising for the intrusion...instead of refusing I indicated the realm that could help the house, but ordered the imediate leave of the nosferatus...
You have made it master said Raiven...."yes... I have the scars and the pain, but my blood is know strong and powerfull, and I have Anaksunamum to thank....I am Imoted now, lord of egypt , prince of Romania and son of the darkness... "
And I sat again in the middle of the Elder...drinking my wine
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