Fourty Two

Forty two

Dracul

Dark

There was no other way to describe it, Elena face had blurred in and out of existence and for a moment I felt myself taste the sweetness that was her.

And then darkness, stifling crazy darkness, I lost track of how long I must have called out into it, to the nothingness, I knew I was here, just didn't know where, it seemed like forever in this little trap that seemed concocted to drive me nuts.

"Weakkkk!!!" A cold voice hisses through the darkness, cold and slithery like a snake with the subtle underlay of malevolent intention

"Who are you?" I ask baring out my fangs, my eyes giving a faint illumination to thick suffocating darkness.

"Put those toys away." The voice snarled and I was instantly wracked with intense spasms of pain. "You can't even stand up to the effects of dragonsbane and you'd seek to bare your claws at me!"

Another intense spasm of pain wracks me and I buckle on my knees.

"Insolent fool!" The voice snaps at me before falling back into a deviant
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