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Then he saw the male vampire shove hard against their met blades and it moved them both a few feet back. They glared at each other and kept circling each other as they spoke, Farkus couldn’t catch all the words but he did struggle to listen.
"…..a sire in the coven." He growled eyes glowing red in anger.
"I would never bow……." She snarled back her voice trailing off.
Farkus was sure that they both said more but he didn’t catch all of it. But he thought he understood enough of it to make what was happening make sense.
There was a reason they were equally matched, he was a vampire sire the type that would be like an alpha in werewolf terms. She was what he was sure was called a brood mother, the female equivalent of an alpha. They were both ancient from the looks of him and it was hard to tell who would be older, therefor stronger. They were to equally matched, to be that different in age.
Farkus let out a groan than tried to get back to his feet but he couldn’t manage to pull himself up any more than onto his side. He looked up at her and he could see them circling again as they drew near to each other. They had looks of pure hatred turned to each other and they kept moving never looking to anything else.
Farkus could still smell the burnt flesh and he turned to look at the source of the smell. There was part of the stone roof collapsed and in the center of the sunlight shining down were piles of bodies laid in the sunlight. He could see that from the sprawled state of most of the bodies that they had been thrown into the sun.
He couldn’t imagine why another vampire would throw his own kind into the sun like that and he felt his eyes begin to droop.
"You will die!" the male yelled suddenly drawing him back to look at the two.
Farkus saw that the male swipe the sword out at him and he saw her duck out of the just barely avoiding the strike aimed against her head. But she did get hit in the shoulder and she let out a pain filled cry as she rolled across the ground, leaving behind her a trail of blood.
"Yes bleed, die. Let your life blood ooze from your veins so that I can feed from it." He snarled savagely.
"You fed from them and you killed them!" she said sounding surprised. "You are the reason they were becoming blood thirsty it was the body’s way of trying to save itself from you."
"I have been eager for the blood of my vampires, with their blood feeding me I will become the strongest of all vampires!" he yelled throwing back his head laughing. "But not until I kill you little Deino, the blood of the ancients flows in your veins."
The two struck out at each other than blades dancing in a deadly and fierce dance that would only end when one of them was dead.
While they circled each other and started fighting again Farkus pulled himself to his feet and then he decided what he need to do. He had to change into the beast and try fighting alongside Deino that was the only way he would be strong enough to stand with her. He stood up than and he began moving towards his sword where it lay.
The vampire looked to him and then smiled ducking away from the attack that Deino had sent his way. The male tackled him with such force that the two tumbled across the floor and Farkus felt the man’s blade trying to cut into him. He could feel the tip of the blade against his skin but he quickly reached around finding a discarded blade that lay nearby.
Taking it in his hand, Farkus felt the hilt and he pulled it up slamming it into the back shoulder plate of the armor. It was just barely stopped before it reached the heart of the vampire trying to kill him. The male vampire pulled back and extended his fangs ready to strike out against the Companion.
He knew two things. One was that now that the man was wounded Deino stood a chance of killing him mercilessly. Two was that he was going to die at the male’s hands.
Just as he was sure that he was going to die a yell pierced the air and the man was tackled off of him.
What he heard next made him turn to stare in horror and he began to weep at the sight. Deino had tackled the male vampire back into the sunlight and was holding him there by impaling him to the ground with Farkus’ ebony sword. What was causing him to weep was that they were both burning up in the sunlight.
They had both suffered wounds and now the sunlight would be the deciding factor in their deaths. Farkus could do nothing but watch as her body burned her corpse still grasping the hilt of the sword tightly. She was holding him down against the floor where his corpse sprawled back exposed to the sunlight.
Farkus let out a cry and howl much like that of an animal as he dropped to the floor. He had cared about her and now those feelings would never be realized between the two of them.
CHAPTER SEVEN
"Farkus wake up." A female voice said softly.
Farkus lifted up his head believing that he was still deep in sleep and he was surprised by what he saw before him. The spectral form of Deino stood before him looking down at him unlike the living embodiment of her this one was unscarred and seemed so young. She smiled and her eyes which had once been red were now a clear blue.
"Deino you’re here. Why haven’t you moved on?" he choked back tears. "Are you trapped here?"
"No Farkus I’m not trapped here I am merely waiting." She said smiling again. "My soul has sealed his here for the rest of eternity and I am free to move on now. I had something to ask of you first."
"Ask me anything and I will grant it."
"You see my request has to do with a person very close to me. My immortal existence wasn’t always lonely I have a daughter that lives in Riften. She is part dark elf and part nord she would be about your age now I’m sure."
Farkus was surprised by the confession of her having a daughter.
"If she is anything like me she would benefit from being a member of the Companions. I have already sent word to her that she should join you there. I would be eternally grateful if you watch over her for me please."
"You have my word that she will come to no harm as long as I am alive. Is she like you, a vampire?"
"No she is like her father and very much mortal although the ancient blood does flow in her veins."
"Who was her father?"
"A distant member of the Septim blood line actually."
"How will I know her?"
"Her name is Jahel." She said as she began to fade. "I have to go now Farkus…… remember your promise to me."
Then the spirit of Deino was gone and he was left in the ruins thinking hard about what he had heard. She had a daughter and she was counting on him to watch over her. A part of the vampire woman lived on now and he would ensure that she continued to live on.
He stood up than feeling relieved and not as grieved by the loss of the dark elf woman.
He was exiting the building when he saw that his brother was approaching along with the other Companions. He met them half way seeing that the Harbinger was looking around the area searching he knew who he was searching for and that he wouldn’t find her.
"She’s dead. She sacrificed herself to kill an ancient vampire stronger than I’ve ever seen." He said softly "She has moved on to whatever awaited her next."
"Are you alright?" Vilkas asked him.
"Yes let’s go home now."
The end of the beginning.
I would like to thank Bethseda games for making successful game series’ like The Fallout series and The Elder Scrolls series from which this book was inspired.
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