"Give me that" Snapping the letter from the meek servants hand then shooing her away with a wave of her hand. "Away with you!!!"
Looking over the aged paper of the envelope she flips it over studying the wax seal on the back. Her eyes would reconize that seal anywhere it was the seal of the Wolfe Lord. Ripping the seal open unfolding the scrolled letter inside her eyes start to burn a deep crimson red as she reads what is writrten in that oh so familar script written in blood.
Greetings My Dearest Dark Goddess
It definately has been some time since our last meeting. I do beleive you and I have certain unfinished business to discuss. If you remember my dear Goddess a long time ago I vowed something to you. You took it as an idle threat and went about your way. But it was no mere threat for I do not make those, I only say what I mean and do as I say I will. Now I do intend to collect that which is mine by rite. To have you my dear Dark Goddess at my side where you belong. Many centuries have passes many dark and cold nights without you. I have waited patiently, I have let you run wild and free among the world of mere mortals when you are far above them! This has always angered me so. To see a Goddess so powerful and beautiful as you wasting herself among the flesh of the weak. No mortal man will ever be worthy of you. Nor will such a man quench your devilish and darkest thirst as I can and will my dearest Goddess. You know what your fate is to be, What you were destined to be. So now, Come To Me. Come home my Dark Goddess and do not keep me waiting! I do not wish to have to come for you! You know what consequences that will bring.
Wolfe Lord
Upon finishing the letter she crumbled the paper in her hand crushing it in anger tossing the envelope to the floor. Her eyes burning a deep crimson red tossing the letter into the fire of a burning torch. "DAMN Him!!! Damn Him to Hades!!! Who the hell does he think he is! Thinking I will come crawling at his beckon call!!! Stomping across the floor to the main entrance with a wave of her hand the door opens and slams behind her in a loud slam. She emerges into the night feeling the crisp chill breathing deeply as she tries to put Wolfe Lord out of her dark mind forever. Inhaling and exhaling she feels the night beckoning to her the call of the night ringing in her ears.
She gazes up to the moon baring her fangs as she cries out a primal scream to the moon. This is the time of night she is most alive so full of power as she stalks the shadows of the night. Hunting, stalking, Her hunger so strong for taste of blood. The thirst she knows she must quickly quench or fade away weakly into the night. Waiting patiently as her prey comes into sight waiting for the precise moment. Then suddenly she leaps from her shadows grabbing the poor mortal man by the throat as she gazes deep into his fear stricken eyes grinning evily as she bares her fangs her eyes holding him powerless and hypnotized to her power and beauty. She does so love to see the fear in thier eyes before she seals thier fate. In one quick flash it is done she drinks from the torn battered throat draining every last drop of life from this poor mortal soul. Tossing his limp body to the ground as she rises back to her feet her eyes glowing red as she licks her crimson lips. "Mmmmmmm that snack will suffice for now, But now I must go on into the night and answer the need to control and embrace the night"
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