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The Fall

Surely I could tell you all sorts of things that happened before shit littley hit the fan. The people I ran into before, the new faces I had to deal with, the ignorance of me towards them, or theirs towards me. Though if I do that, I surely would bore you to death...
I'm sure its more interesting to read about a rising and falling star, then those she effected in whatever way it might have been.
Though know, that today I regret allot of things I have done in my life even if I have problems showing it as I barricaded myself into a shell out of fear to do wrong again. 

 That I am still alive today, I can only blame or give credit to Meerlinda. The woman I spoke of before, of the Clan Tremere herself, but a woman who is rumored to help renegade Tremeres, who in foresight had set a plan in action for the case of a full blown Camarilla attack on me and the north of France, which came when I the least expected it.
The battle lasted for days and they were even able to break through the magically enhanced walls of the castle; my home, cornering me down in the dark halls of the dungeon ready to kill me, (they somehow were able to break through all magical walls, tearing them down bit by bit to be able to stop me) as I had long ago forfit my life in the eyes of the Camarilla. I truly was cornered and had nothing to give anymore as my blood and powers were depleted and I could not heal as fast as my wounds were inflicted..
* I felt suddenly terrible pain as a silver stake entered my chest and heart...Immobilizing me immediately*

Who the fuck told them that I was allergic to Silver?
Who the fuck told them my biggest secret?!?

I will kill them!!!!!.....Aaahhhhhh
I laid there, all still, bleeding; dying... My mind was able to move in thought but my body was unable to function and act.

I saw them stand over me as suddenly it seemed time stood still. Nothing was moving, everyone was standing still like they were frozen in time, only to  see Meerlinda suddenly standing there and looking down at me, the only one moving in my view. I have never seen her before, but I immediately knew who she was. I felt the power that emitted from her. I can still today hear her voice, though I don't know if she mentally spoke to me or if her lips actually moved with each word. Though her words broke with ease into my head stating:
"Sizzilia, Sizzilia....what should I do with you. So strong but also so ignorant to the gift given to you. You know your life has come to an end and unless you agree to what I want from you, I will not help you"

My mind at the time rushed like a thousand miles an hour, wondering what this woman could possibly want from me. Plus, why in the world would this woman want to help me. Of course I did not know, that it was her who set this up from the get go, so that I finally would break and just stop whatever I was doing. Finally someone who knew how to bring me down. So mentally I reached out to her and asked what she wanted in exchange for my life only to get in return:
"Your Books, the books which your sire gave to you a long time ago, the books you have been learning from. The books which belong to the House of Tremere and should be returned."
I did not know if I could trust her, but it did not matter anymore, they had me where they wanted me, or did the others who came even know? I was almost laughing if I could have, as I realized that Meerlinda could be actually be doing this on her own, only to own the books which were stolen from the Tremere council in Vienna.
Nevertheless seeing how every being, when it comes to it, wants to survive even I did not want to die, so I agreed to let her have the books. At least there was a slim chance that she meant what she said.
 

 

I let her enter my mind and unblocked all knowledge to her which I had about the books, where they were and how they were hidden only to suddenly feel my mind and body enveloped into darkness.
No more pain or worries, no more anger or hatred, I felt light like a feather, before even my consciousness gave way...

Perhaps I fainted, perhaps I finally found final death. At the time I did not know but I surely felt free and it felt good....

 

 

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