Two hooded figures walked through the somewhat desolate town of Murdenu. The second figure turned their head left and right, not seeing very many people.
"You'll find more cheer in a graveyard." They said. (Props to you if you recognize the quote).
"There's a war happening, Meilė. Dracula's minions only come out at night. There's bound to not be very many people out at night." The first figure said. "Anyway, we need to find a tavern or an inn. I'm tired and hungry." Meilė
pointed to a tavern that had lights on.
"There's a place, Ramybė." She said. Ramybė
nodded in approval.
"Good eye, sister," she said. "However, we must be cautious. Taverns have alcohol. And alcohol is a drunk's best friend." Raymbė said. Meilė looked at her sister.
"Do you think there's a possibility that, if there are drunks in that tavern, one of the drunks might be him?" Meilė asked. Ramybė shrugged.
"We won't know until we go looking." She said. "Oh, and refrain from using your powers, for now. I don't want people discovering who we are, especially considering our family history." Ramybė said. Ramybė preferred to use her powers as her main weapon. However, if there were instances when she couldn't reveal who she truly was, she would use her alternate weapon. She chose to use a sword as her alternate weapon.
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Daughters of an Ancient Race: Book One
FanfictionRamybė and Meilė Gelbėtojai are twin sisters. They are the descendants of an ancient race that once protected Wallachia. While searching for their best friend, the twins discover that they are they are only a part of the key to defeating Dracula. T...