Tangled up

The Blood Moon - 1

"Just another day at this shitty bar, Huh." Milan took a swig of the wine bottle he had bought. "Pretty much. Hey, Tone down on the alchohol. Last time you got drunk, we got into this mess." Miko sighed as Milan, once again, Ignored him. Ofcourse Milan never listened to his brother, it was just a habit. Or that's what Miko said. Milan ran his fingers through his Blue hair, sighing audibly. "Why do we always get into these messes..." Miko made a "What do you mean" Expression, and Milan pointed through the dome in the roof to the Blood moon starting to form. The blood moon happens every year, where wolves get a new pact, to kill somebody of Pureblood. As long as they look at it for long enough. Their eyes turn red when they do and they Go on a Murder Rampage. Or their Rage is just let go in a Physical way. It also only lasts for an Hour. But the pact is still there. Miko sighed, averting his eyes from where Milan was pointing, and put his glasses back on. With glasses he didn't react to the blood moon because of the reflective surface. However, Milan was already gone by the time he looked back up.

Darien had walked into the Bar, hoping nobody would try to talk to him. Most people might have said he didn't want to associate with "The lowly peasants" when he actually was just bad with socializing. So when Milan came charging towards him in the middle of a Large bar fight going on between, well, everybody, he froze. The pain was barely noticeable at first, but then blood started dripping. Darien felt like he was dying because of the large cut on his chest.  When the blood moon phase ended, Milan came back to his senses. He looked at the bloodied Pureblood elf below him, and immediately found his brother and they ran as fast as they could to get him healed.

A/N; Thank you so much for finding interest in this story, It really supports my writing and I'm new to Fantasy Themed Stories