First trimester
beginning of pain
He walks in the dark streets and alleys, and he is a wanderer, a cigarette hanging from his mouth, but he is not indifferent to it.
He heard the voice of young men gathered, but they were obviously going to cause trouble, he passed by them
Someone said, "Hey dude, you want company tonight, come on man, we just want to have fun."
Another said, "Hey man, why do you look so handsome, man, you're more beautiful than my bitch.
Another said, "Hey guys, let the man pass in peace, come on dude, let go of them, and come to my mother."
He opened his arms to their death, the other young men laughed sarcastically, Marcus raised his head and looked at them all stiffly.
Suddenly the men felt fiery arrows piercing their skin, freezing them with terror. Everyone was silent as they stared at him with fear, while
He passes by their side and he puts the hat back on his head and pulls it on to hide his eyes, as he always does.
He continued his walk until he caught a glimpse of a fantasy running towards him at the speed of the wind, rather more, this imagination stopped in front of him
He was a man he knew, a man of black skin, of a very large build, and eyes as sharp as a fox.
He said to him sharply, "What have you done, you arrogant idiot, how do you break the truce in this way, and why, you idiot crazy."
Marcus suddenly one grabbed him by the neck and lifted him into the air, his huge body rising with ease.
"How dare you Richie, you forgot who I am, how dare you talk to me like that, you dirty, bloodied bastard!" Marcus said angrily.
Richie shivered, "Excuse me, mate, I'm talking to you in Ashham, we're friends after all."
Marcus "Shut up you bastard, the Kaiser never makes friends, he just fucks whores, are you one?"
He shook his head quickly and looked at him pleadingly, Marcus threw him to the ground so violently that he broke a piece of the concrete pavement.
Marcus flashed a great deal and as he saw the broken pavement, he remembered this day, which he had not found more beautiful during the four centuries that he lived.
She was bending over, swearing and cursing her shoes, which broke off the broken pavement. Marcus smiled despite his distress.
And he said to himself, "A stupid feast and easy to harvest."
He came close to her, gagged her, snatched her easily and walked to the basement of his palace, slowly opening her eyes.
Marcus cursed his luck, as he does not like to wake up his feast while he is sucking its blood, so he approaches her.
"Don't try to scream," he said threateningly, "because if you do, I will torture you before I kill you."
The beautiful girl looked at him with withered eyes and raised her hair to reveal a beautiful clear slab of sapphire.
Marcus was shocked at her and said, "So then, you surrender so easily, won't you beg for mercy and pardon your life from me."
The girl: "Do you even own it?"
Marcus: What is it, what do you mean?
The girl, "Rahma, do you have mercy or know anything about it?"
He looked at her and couldn't find anything to say
She told him, "If you knew her, you wouldn't waste human blood. Never, I know that you are a monster that sucks people's blood to live, well then there is no point in begging you or trying to persuade you to leave me, you will not do it."
Marcus felt a strange lump in his heart, if he had one at all, but his feelings moved as if the girl's words had awakened his conscience.
He turned his face away from her and lit a cigarette, the girl wondered
"Do vampires drink cigarettes?" she asked.
"It's none of your business," he said coldly. "Come on, get out of here."
Girl "Really, are you going to let me go, or is it a ploy."
He wrapped around her and in the blink of an eye he stood in front of her and grabbed her neck with his fist
He said, "Don't test my patience, I don't have anything from it. Let's go before I change my mind."
The girl shook her head, Marcus left her, and headed for the velvet door in front of her
"What is your name?" she said without turning to him.
Marcus wraps her in shock
And he said, "What, when you ask my name, will you file a complaint against me, girl?"
She turned to him and smiled
She said, "You have a good sense of humour. Anyway, I'm glad to know you, Mark."
He came to her hurriedly and stood in front of her
and said, "How did you know my name?"
Points to a glass of fine wine
She said, "You seem conceited. You love yourself so much, anyway. See you soon, if you want, of course."
"Really, do you want to see me again?" Marcus said in amazement.
The girl opens the door and walks out
She told him, "I hope so, because I don't meet a vampire every day."
She smiled and walked out, Marcus felt his euphoria shake his being, after this strange meeting, he visited her in her room, I felt it
And she sat chatting with him all night, and they met again as lovers, Marcus changed for her, no longer hunting humans for the organization
And he no longer quarrels with the Lykins, who are savage werewolves, fought by the peaceful vampires and Avengers.
He became a person closer to humans and not to the beast that he had become for centuries, but one night, a girl called Sylla called him, and told him
She's being chased by a werewolf trying to attack her, Marcus rushed to her, but he was too late, he only found her body parts lying around.
And the werewolf of the Avengers ate its parts, Marcus screamed madly, shook the walls around him, and shattered the windows of the shops
From the horror of his screaming, he pounced on the werewolf, killed him, tore him apart, and began to wail and weep for a torrent.
Marcus was isolated for months, alone and sad, after which he decided to take revenge on the Avengers, and violate the treaty between the Avengers and the Orcs.
That's why the organization sent Ritchie to warn and warn him,
The man stood up and did not appear to have been hurt or affected by the heavy blow, he shook his clothes and looked at Marcus
And he said to him, "I'm sorry, my lord Caesar, but the council sent me to you because of what I did, and it conveys to you its message that it will not forgive you this time and you will be punished, and do not try to escape."
Marcus looks at him with sad eyes
And he said, "Let you and your council go to hell, I will exile myself and will not return again, and also tell them, not to look for me, and not to try to find me, as soon as Caesar wants to retreat, no one will stop him, I understand."
The man shook his head quickly and nervously and ran at lightning speed until he became like a ghost or a passing fantasy on the roads.
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