Elliara Davenport was a 800 year old Vampire. Being turned at the age of 26. Living her existence has been one of the most challenging aspects of being a vampire. However they say with age comes wisdom. And for her? A lot more.
With her now being 80...
Ønsker Tsulé is the Norse God of wishes and treasure. Brother of Saga and lover of Hnossa
(I made Ønsker Tsulé up. He does not exist and is a work of fiction!)
-Elliara's POV-
I retrieved my duffel bag out from under my bed. I removed everything from the top of it, so that I could get to what was on the bottom. A leather back journal. In which I write all my findings in. I had titled it "The findings and discoveries of Elliara Davenport."
Long title I know. But in my long life, I figured I should have a hobby beneficial to me and maybe in the future, to others.
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I flipped to a random page and began reading.
Today is October 13 of 1854. And I've come across something strikingly odd. I'm currently in London, near Scotland Yard and there is a man who appeared out of seemingly nowhere! I know vampires, witches, werewolves, etc. are real but what could possibly explain this?! This man seems to be wearing some type of armor. It is embroidered with green leather, and silver adornments. It's detailed with what looks to be the finest gold. He has short black hair and is sickly pale. I can't see his eyes from here, but I imagine they are a striking green. He seems to be waiting for someone. Then a woman accompanied by two men, step out of the shadows. The woman nods at one f the men, and he suddenly puts handcuffs on the man. Curious, I step further into the shadows and fly up to the rooftop of the building in front of him. I crouch down so he doesn't see me, however it seems he's noticed some sort of shift in the atmosphere and looks up. He sees me briefly and smirks.
I then take that as my cue to disappear. Meaning I run away.
October 16 of 1854.
I saw that man again today. It's strange. I feel so drawn to him. Perhaps it's the curiosity. He was seemingly taking a tour of London, but I truly didn't know what to think.
Earlier today I found out one of my so called friends, died. The cause is currently unknown. She looks alive but she has no pulse! What could do this? In all my years I've never encountered such as this.
I was walking along London when I came across this building and I saw the "living dead" corpses being put up as if they were dolls in a museum! The audacity of some people! The dead should be put to rest, and left alone. Odd scenario or not. Whatever this "plague" is! They should be respected not put up on display! It's utterly outrageous!
Sorry, I got carried away there. I can't help but think maybe this man I connected to it. However I've also be doing research. I've been asking nearly everyone I know about this "organization" that has been displaying their bodies. I've discovered the other organization that this man seems to be associated with. They also seem to be investigating to the anomalies. They call themselves the SHARP society. I have yet to find out what this stands for.
October 18 of 1854
Today is another day of investigating the whereabouts and doings of this strange man. I feel that something is going to happen today. And I fear it's not good. I decided I needed a break so I went to a local pub. I had made somewhat of an associate there. She goes by the name of "The Enchantress".
She's somewhat of a wildcard if I say so myself. She's interesting to say the least and she seems to have an aura about her that even I can see. She seems so supernatural and that's not just because of her so called "profession".
I went in the pub and went to go see her, however that strange man was there. He was talking to her as though they were old friends. I decided I'd leave before I was recognized by either party.
I heard a knock at my door and I closed the book hurriedly. I hid it under my pillow.
I opened the door to see Thor.
"Oh! Umm Thor?! What can I do for you?"
"Lady Elliara! It had come to my attention that my brother seems to be familiar with you!"
"However do you mean?"
"He seems to know or recognize you from somewhere! But I cannot figure out where! I was wondering mayhaps you could help me?"
"Umm sure... but it'll have to be some other time, I'm afraid. Natasha is expecting me for a training session in less than thirty minutes."
"Ah of course, my lady! Perhaps one day I may have the honor to spar with you myself!" He bowed and left.
