Time is the prison of the soul. To die means to be free.The third day has come. The clouds gave way to the sun, bright crimson rays, ruthlessly breaking into my dream. The clock was about nine. Oribi and Anzeli scurried around me in agitation, and I knew from their marble faces that Bekka had never been found.- I had a vision... - the campir whispered, - She is somewhere high... it is cold there, the wind blows and some distant light shines... - some strange and inexplicable feeling haunted him. He hoped that these were only nightmares, but deep down he was very afraid for their realization. Such thoughts confused consciousness, convincing in their illusory truthfulness. “Someone is going to die today! - non-stop spinning in Sarro's thoughts, - And I know who, I am! Having doomed everyone to this vain search, I will not be able to avoid fate ... " There was a leaflet on the table. The one that a stranger gave us on the first day of the search. Oribi glanced at the piece of pap
The stranger jumped closer and slightly pulled the dagger towards himself, which caused the blood to gush with greater force."ORIBI, NO!!!" she yelled, twitching with all her might and scratching her thin hands with iron snares. With the other hand, she took off the pendant and threw it to the vampire. He grasped the stone with a trembling hand.- Please... keep me there... - with bloody fingers, he brought it to the wound, - In his heart... - the hand shook, he fell again. Tears froze in my eyes - I just wanted to save you ... His words hit her like a stone.- No, wake up! Open your eyes! ORIBI!!! Incredible strength flowed through her veins, giving a push, and the girl broke the chains, rushing to the wounded man, and grabbed his shoulders."What did you do to him?!" Becca yelled towards the dark shadow that suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, "You will pay for this!!!"-Be...ka... - his eyes trembled, the guy coughed again and fell silent.- Oribi! Oribi! No! Ori!...-
To avoid fate means to be above it.This night was hot. All ways to bring Oribi back to life were in vain. Even Sarro's vampire blood couldn't do anything...“Why do you need a body if there is no way to return it?” Karme exclaimed sharply, making me think about these words.- He's actually alive. This is just the outer shell. Not everything is as bad as you think ... “I could also communicate with my parents for a short time, then the connection seemed to be cut off ... With Oribi, she is also very shaky, but still, she is ... I feel his soul. She is alive ... There is a chance for salvation!*** Morning has come. A mute silence and tension spread with greater force through Sarro's house. They had breakfast, looking first at the floor, then at the faces of their friends distorted by horror. The vampire sat across from us, to one side, arms folded and deep in thought. Becky wasn't with us... “I spent the whole night with him, but so what?” Sarro flashed in his head, “What can
-Late! Yes, and how else? The light became brighter, flooding the space with radiance and covering the room with itself, forcing objects to throw long, constantly moving shadows, then subsided. Nothing happened. No movement, no breath. Emptiness. Tension and hopelessness. Sadness in Sarro's eyes and the desperate cries of Oribi's soul, begging to return to the body."We need to figure out what to say to Becca...Give it to me!" Vampire whispered.*** She stood outside the door, listening to every word and sound.- What should I say? - Becca shouted, - What is He ... - she rushed to the lifeless and pushing everyone nearby, grabbing the guy by the head, began to whisper something.“She’s on the edge…” Luna added, “This is the abyss on which a person cannot resist… Becca,” she called softly, “Forgive… all of us…” there were tears in her eyes, “He… The black-haired woman's hands grabbed her hair with all her might.-No! Do not say that! Do not dare!- Leave him... Leave us! Disap
We silently looked into the camera, at the photo, the very ones that Ell did endlessly when we were still in Alfirin. How many memories were captured on these frames, how many experienced and gone forever! There were so many feelings that they would not fit into any language, and remained unexpressed pain on our faces. Oribi... he's gone, left us. Forever. I involuntarily flashed before my eyes the day when he breathed in the flowery air for the last time and closed his eyes. How the body shook in the last impulse and how lifeless arms sagged. It was a terrible picture! But the main thing ... it happened again in front of the unfortunate Becky! Her desperate cries and the silence of Sarro - fate sooner or later overtook Oribi. And that couldn't be changed... But since then she has changed, no, of course she grieved, but it was something else. The girl seemed to be hiding something from us, stubbornly denying all the guesses we proposed. This surprised me and made me think, becau
There is no one who would not experience the black streak of fate, just as there is no one whom she left. I closed the book, once again inhaling its faint aroma and running my hand over the pages. The voice of my beloved sounded in my head for the hundredth time ... My name was Oribi Kamm Pyrr and my life changed dramatically in one day. Everything described has gone forever, forever drowning in the gray routine of life, and only I and he remained. Immortality did not bring joy, I languished with sadness, wringing my hands and tormented by memories, not knowing what to do with myself. All this gray monotonous life over the past couple of years has become so boring and tired, but it was useless to resist Sarro. I was his "hostage", a bird behind a pink lattice. The new life was not to my liking. More than once I persuaded Sarro to return, but he, having endured the loss of the Moon and Anzali, reacted even worse than me. So what is "eternal love" and what are its consequences.
People tried to harm me more than once, and as Lily said, this was no longer in the book, and she was powerless against reality. Once, in a cold November, they drove us both to the sea, separated and threw us separately into the cold waves. Their nets fell from my wings, “drowned” I appeared to them from the abyss as a black shadow, forever frozen in the memory of that day. The girl did not come to her senses for a long time, she trembled and did not answer. I shook her desperately, Becky's face flashed before my eyes again, but she was alive. I did not know what to do, when suddenly she laughed, looking at me cheerfully and filled with joy, caressing us, blackening waves.They wanted to kill me, but they couldn't! And even if something happens, you will still be immortal! I said so, because I am the owner of your destiny! And so it was. The scorching summer sun gave way to cold, the snow bit merrily on the cheeks. I remember that four years later, there was one tense moment when S
Waves crash under the moonFalling apart every timeUnder the azure veilKnow that your hour will come! Life on Earth turned out to be not what Sarro imagined it to be. The thirst did not disappear, and it is not surprising that Lily, understanding his attitude towards her, resurrected the vampire in him again. Everything was pretty casual, and most importantly - calm. I could make my wings disappear again, which made people stop looking at them with square eyes of horror, while those who knew who I was simply tried to forget, convincing themselves of the implausibility of their own memories. Everything fell into place, but the girl's strange ability to write our destinies did not give Sarro peace. “Who is she, this Lily? And why does it remind me so much of my mother?” - he again went into himself, remembering the moon and his former life. The blood made him involuntarily remember all this ... New victims, turned into his kind, and lived without knowing the truth. One o