A dark silence echoed through the halls of the castle, the occasional servant was seen cleaning a vase, or mopping the floor.
The room was beautiful. Beautiful and large. The walls were secorated in white, gold, and black. pillars lined the walls in a beautiful marbled white, framed with royal-blue curtains. The celing, large and domed, was covered in art. Paintings of angels and demons took up every inch of the celing; telling the story of a great battle between good and evil, a battle where from which Mythics sprung forth.
Black and Gold details lined arches and corners, fitting perfectly with the beautiful black and white carpet, lined with golden accents. Near the head of the room was a set of small stairs, with gold railing curling around statues of Chinese Nians, looking towards the large dark-oak door, seemingly guarding the large, black and gold throne, looking over the entirety of the room from the dais, the place of the king, the man who sat there. A tall and muscular man, blonde hair causing his red eyes to pop. He leaned on the arm of the chair, listening to his brother and best friend argue over what flowers to plant in the garden.
Suddenly, the door opened, and in walked his fiance,Lisa, a woman of his parents choice. He didn't like her, not at all really. He didn't like women like that either.
"You won't belive what I just heard," she said, fliping her long, dark hair over her shoulder. "There's a circus in town! My hand-maiden's husband took her. We should go."
He sighed, not paying the girl any mind. He usually doesn't, not unless it intrests him.
She continued to talk, and he continued to ignore, his friend and brother joining in on the conversation. He was about to get up and leave, that was until he heard what she said next.
"I actually ws curious about it, and went down to the carnival to walk around, y'know? Get some cotton candy or something," she began,"The entire staff are Mythics. Nymphs, Fae, Elves, a few vampires and even werewolves"
Werewolves? Werewolfe kind already knows not to step foot in his territory, it's Mythic law, him being the technical fae-king and the wolfe-kind not being on good terms with vampiric orgins.
He stopped in his tracks, looking at the group. "Get ready," he said with a creepy grin on his face. "We're going to the show tonight"
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Blood Hound - JayWon
FanfictionIn the kingdom of Beilif, the land is ruled by a family of vampires. When one day, a mysterious circus comes to town, and with them, a whole new set of problems. And when they leave, the problems dissappear, but a year later, when they reaturn, and...
