The male figure says to the female one beside him these two watch as the poor mortal souls are being killed by Ghouls. What could these two have a reason to not show emotion to these villagers is that they are not mortals. Both are different undead who dislike the light and love the taste of the blood of humans in this world. The male and female are brothers and sisters called Fetha and Ronal Redghast, a pair of twin vampires with the same color of round gray eyes that are like two pieces of steel. Hair thick, straight, and Aquamarine being medium-length worn in a handsome style. Fetha has a very tall and Voluptuous build of body and skin that is china-white. Ronal on the other hand had a boyish build of a body, but that could be used to his advantage against those who would make a mistake at looking down on him or lower their guard by his appearances to fall victim to it. "Yes it would seem so, but as much as this is pleasing to see. I worry we will not have the chance to
Abraham was concerned about this scenery. A Fog appearing out of nowhere like this is the first to make one be completely guarded for any danger may be lurking within the light clouds hanging around making it hard to see anything. "I better not come across something in this fog, I don’t like shit sinking or popping up on me.” Abraham thought. Regardless the man needed to move the sounds of one singing were already somewhere his gut was telling him where it was. Taking a little time of a careful walk the man arrived at the graveyard where the person's voice had reached a louder volume given to getting closer to the location it be. “Even if it is weird for someone to be singing around here, I can not help but find this voice to be pleasing to hear. Make it fine like a siren is the one singing calling to me to her. I would be concerned if I was on a ship sealing the sea, but that is not the case and yet still hearing singing coming from out of nowhere makes me feel worried regardless.
Abraham is ready himself with the shovel when facing a big undead number brought to life again in their unholy new body. He does weigh the ups and downs on what chances he would have at getting out alive. The answer to that didn’t take long to know no such thing is to be possible where the man stands. “Ha, very well then let the fight begin my dead underlines show your mother how well you all can do tearing apart a body in the up must art of beauty.” the vampire girl says with excitement filled in her tone. The risen dead obey their mistress who gives them a second chance at life Once to get close enough to the man was a complete skeleton. Charging in with its creepy and chilling way letting out the sounds of one to be an undead for any to hear. Abraham holds strong and fights back sending that shovel in hand in a straight thrust right into the undead skeleton's mouth pushing till slashing off with the shovel head half of the skull off, “Come and taste the might of this shov
Neva turns around to face the three as they look at the display of the blood of the ghouls she has just killed when coming down from above. “Seems here as well there are Ghouls down here, what is the situation going on around the village,” Neva asked the three before her view. “Nice of you to join us in your new dress code.” “Oh please, the condition of what I’m wearing doesn't matter right to what's going on, Leonor.” Neva proves to not care about herself being in her underwear or the Ghoul blood on parts of her body, Marcus takes a once-around look before opening his mouth to speak. “What do you think the situation states is a pack of Ghouls attacking the village and eating the locals living here? Right now there is a little break we have yet far from over. The Ghouls are still out there.” Marcus says reminding the others of the danger they are still in. Marcus tells her and he is right even if the Ghouls that were being fought by him and Leonor. There is the sense of th
Marcus asks for this vampire's name, learning it would be useful to him when also seeing if she could hold any important information for one he is hunting down.“Rosetta is my name.” She says giving it to him so easily since there is no harm to be done by doing so. “That's your name, funny I never seem to recall knowing someone as you.” “Of course, it would not be known famously around these lands when having lived for quite a long time in a different land that is my home. Been so long since the last time I traveled from home.” Learning this vampire home is in a different land there is no worth to it when not relating to the main purpose.“So what a vampire like you….”“Oh no, you're not going to ask another question without being the gentleman to introduce yourself next when I was nice enough to go first,” Rosetta says, cutting him off. “Fine, the name Marcus now, I would like to know what you are doing here.”“Well there is a simple answer to that: I'm bored.” Marcus goes sil
Rosetta finally turns around to look upon the two called brother and sister to her as they act so when present two fresh human females for the dear girl to feed on.“And pray to tell what is that you have come to know about the vampire in the village sister,” Fetha asked when interest had gone to peak.“I came to learn he is another pet of Caleb Youngblood.” At the same time Fetha and Ronal face expressions that turn into shocks while Rosetta holds a smile for the enjoyment of their reactions. “Are you sure this is true? It has been quite the years since the last and on that note we haven’t heard anything from him in those times. It is kind of a surprise to hear that this new pet being the one from the village seems rather odd from the long delay.” Ronal says as tone holds back none of the suspicions filled with it. “Yeah Ronal has a point, what for after all this time this was to happen once again.” “I don’t know and don’t care since the man hurt our dear mother's heart since t
Neva takes the role of bringing Marcus back from the connected mind talk with Rosetta sharing information with him. “Something is going on. This is the second time you have gone quiet once again.” Neva says pointing that out. “I have some information for this table, one given by another that is yet to be known as a friend, enemy, or someone who is just messing around.” “So spill and bring it forth to our ears what is known by you.” “The slave girl lives for a time freely allowed by the decision left to be made as her life is on the line.” From his point of view, each face there stared right at him, each having a different reaction from what came out of his mouth. “Alright, I will bite here you happen to come by this in what manner,” Leonor asked. “A vampire named Rosetta has reached out to my mind speaking to me just like the other two which I denied before. Yet she was different, stronger with wanting to talk with me, so I allowed for our minds to connect and have
Rosetta has herself a laugh having no worries about whether or not Marcus would come to the graveyard where they are located. “You seem like you know how he thinks, sister, are you sure about the outcome?” Ronal asked with his questionable tone. “Oh in a way, I do nothing new when it comes to the ones picked by him ending up on the same path they are on.” “And when they walk this path it always ends the same with their deaths. None have ever got to last long or made much progress anyway.” The three of the trio laugh at the same time together while that was happening at the time Abraham takes a moment to take a deeper look at the situation. Checking his surroundings it seems there is no possible way he and the girl are kept under watch by their undead wardens keeping their eyes on. Abraham moved his eyes from them to the young female lucky to be alive still by whatever she told the vampire Rosetta. Who pleases enough to allow the girl to live instead of facing the same fate of