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Bennet witch??
Calliope POV
Over the centuries i would visit Godric and Eric, he had become quiet the vampire, he is Eric's pride and joy, a son if you will. I am pleased with my brother. My glamour trick would work but only for a number of years then I would have to do it again and again, seemingly no serious effects on his mind though.
Godric and I had our deal, to keep me a secret from Eric and his new progeny Nora....
1665
The plague is everywhere here in England, street are full of bricked up home, I had venture elsewhere is feed for food it was nearing the time where I had to blur Eric's mind a little so he'd forget me, sometimes I can't remember why I do this maybe I'm finally loosing it.
Wandering the streets of England, covering my mouth and nose because of the smell of corpses and those dying, sure I should be accustomed to it as I myself am damned but in an entirely different way.
Then I see him, Eric...my his hair has grown, I wonder where he going, he may hear me following him, I hope he won't be familiar with me. I follow him to make shift 'recovery' place for the sick, I hear him looking for someone, a girl...Nora. Suddenly he looks in my direction, I move thinking I got away but then he's in front of me trying to pin me to the wall "who are you?....and why is it you smell?...*sniff*..."
he spoke, I missed his voice so much.
I flipped us around and pinned, "child I am an old friend of Godrics, I knew you are his progeny so followed you, he is tricky one to find...now go about...*he struggles to get out of my grip* stop that, I am older than you, it is folly to over power one such as.." I say as he stops and listens but his dart to a dark hair girl, I look over to, poor human. "Now go about your business with this mortal, I assume she is food if you are that desperate for sustenance" I say releasing him, he straightens out his clothes "she is not food, she is...I wish for godric to change her, she is so full of life. I have come to free her from this dying place" he states as I let him pass to go towards the girl.
1743
"Godric I cannot bare any longer, this beast of thing inside me...I suggest to kill me now or chain me away somewhere, let me out to find Eric and blur his memories of me, he isn't supposed to know of me yet" I sit at his feet crying blood as it was staining the floor and my clothes, his brought his hands to my head and stroked my hair, I reached for his hand and kissed it multiple times. "Rise my child, though you are in pain with your power, I know how you have struggled this past millennium but I cannot and will not kill you but I shall agree to your other option..." he speaks as he strokes my hair, I am calmed by his voice, I stand and go over to the wash bowl to clean my face.
"It is almost time to help eric then we can secure a place for me to be away from anyone, I don't wish to hurt anyone anymore, I know it our nature but I can't....should we find a witch to..."I began, "a witch? You can't be serious, what if she kill's me too, what's to stop them from finding eric or nora?" godric states while pacing a little, "THEN WE FIND A YOUNG ONE AN..." I yell but he threw me across the room. "Silence!!! We cannot trust witches, they we make meet the sun, now go find Eric, do your memory trick, nora knows nothing of you so leave her be.." Godric speaks only just raising his voice.
Godric pov
Calliope got up, her hair in her face until she looked up and there the glowing eyes where again. "Don't try that with me my child, now go help Eric and get back here, you are causing calliope pain" I spoke looking at her, "you do not control me, though calliope is weak so I see why she would listen to something as dead as you to follow.." it spoke to me in a threatening manor, I sped over to it and attempted to pin it to the wall but it pushed me back but held my coat near my neck, it growled. "You see she is not weak, she is fighting you...calliope fight for your body back, take my hand, I am here my child..." I say calmly then retracting my fangs.
Calliope slowly grabs my hand, glowing eyes move look at our hands then back to my eyes, I reached the back of her head and brought her closer and placed my lips on her forehead then whisper "father..brother..son.." I say.
"Fa...fath...father brother...son" calliope repeated little by little while 'taking breathes' and holding my hands gently moving her fingers and soon that thing inside her disappeared again.
"My apologies maker I am sorry.." she began and went to fall to her knees, I stopped her "you do not need ever been on your knees for a man Calliope, understand?.." she looked up with tears forming, she kissed my hands...
"Who is this godric?" I turned my head and saw a new child I had made not long ago.
Before I could answer calliope went over to him and pulled him away out the room with her. He was weak, he would lead the hunters too us, I only made him as calliope kind nature still spoke to my soul she claims I still have.
1809
"I can't...I can't...I can't remember, am I the fang stealer? Did I kill them....did I kill...chil"calliope says to herself... *stone wall door moving*
"Hello calliope.." a sweet voice spoke but suddenly stopped " don't talk to it, we feed it and then it finds Northman then we chain and seal it back up" a older wincing voice as it must of been lifting something, I looked over and I could smell it...blood so I began to rattle my binds and other chains not caring for the silver burning me then it all stops and the witches released me and they left *stone wall closes*
I jumped on the larger stomached male and began feasting and I laughed at it screams and the others cowered in the corner...
"Let me out!!!" I bellowed knowing the witches could hear me, the wall opened and I grabbed the older one, broke her hands and as she screamed I ripped her tongue out, the thing inside me was raging.
"Young one can you do me a favour yes?? Please I know you can..." I said crouching down to her and I moved her hair behind her soft ears, fresh blood smearing on her face "s..sorry" I say and lick it off, "I remember you asked this of me last spring calliope, I brought everything now back away" her sweet voice order. "This will hurt Calliope but I can do it just don't kill me in doing so..." she speaks
and begins setting up, i threw her the old witches tongue and I fed of the old witch to finally kill her and the young one began.
I lay in the middle of the ritual circle as she chanted the words, my body convulsed and my fangs dropped my eyes burnt so hot I felt as if they would leave my skull, she is attempting to expel what's in me and trap it and I would just be a vampire. I've been down here since 1745 once godric found the other witch and she found this young one, she's a Bennet...
After I don't know how long I came too and I was wrapped in silver and under binds "HEY!!!" I yell, "sorry calliope but I fear you no longer and now I have this, I will be going to mistress Patrova to hide her from The Mikelsons, you've hear..." she explains but it's all quiet echoey to me, it's gone....I can't feel it but now I regret it.... ' no I don't need it, it caused nothing but pain....I need godric, he'll find me...right?' I thought as I saw the wall door beginning to close.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!! PLEASE!!!!!!" I yell hoping someone or something would hear me, now I am left here
With corpses of my last meal and witch corpse
I will probably be haunted by.
I hope when Eric's memory bounces back it won't hurt him, if it does I hope he won't hate me for it.
After I'm not sure of how long of screaming and pulling most of myself from the sliver, I've only just fed so I'll heal faster....I'm going to starve down here "yes you are....your a monster, now I am dead I don't owe godric anymore...you drained me and my body hasn't been deposed off properly so my soul is stuck here with you.." the dead witch says and first the first time in I think since meeting godric...
I was scared
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Low-key could of chopped this up a bit into like three short chapters but it's been ages and I've only written a prologue
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Godric's Arcane
Fantasy500 years before Eric, Godric turned someone else and created a one of a kind weapon...the one secret he kept from Eric and the others he turned.
