Chapter 1:The heiress.
Trees whistle deep in the dark forest, autumn has showed her face on the surface of the continent and trees begin to shed their leaves. The heavy wind blows the fallen leaves all over the forest feet, creating an eerie song that soothes the haunted land.
Clicking hooves and neighing horses soon engulf the area as the usual even hunt commence.
"(Roars)" the atmosphere thunder under the sound of the beast rage. But it's pursuers aren't scared, neither do they waver. They relentlessly chase after the shadowed beast. There are three riders dressed in black leather coat and belt, each holding guns and crossbows.
Two riders take different routes in the forest to corner the beast. The last rider stays still in front of the fork, glowing bloodshot eyes are hidden under the helmet.
"Nt Nt Nt, come out come out where ever you are" she dismount her horse and tightens her straps. Her eyes scanning through the dark bushes between the trees.
"Grr..." She stays alert and concentrate on the echoing sound of the beast. She pulls out a gun attached to her back and loads it with a metal ball. "Be not afraid, I'm only here to help"
She points at the rustling bush ready to fire "You would barely feel pain" she pulls the trigger and shot.
BOOM!!
The echoing sound of her gunshot fills the air, followed by a spine freezing silence. "Hmm, readjusting accuracy by 0.01mm" she recites to herself and adjust the gun.
The rustling sounds become louder and vivid among the bushes as it gets closer and closer to her angle. After a while, there's a sudden halt that steels her presence. "From above"
BOOM!!
The beast flinches in fear and drops from the tree, it charges directly at the rider. "Tough luck"
She pulls out a strange looking object from her pocket and flings her gun aside. Bracing for impact she is pushed to the ground by the enormous beast who is twice her size. Sinking it's fangs into the metal plate braced round the riders arm. She uses the opportunity to stab the beast in it's nape, while holding her head down to avoid a concussion. A few minutes passed and the beast collapse on her.
She heaved out tiredly and pushes the body aside. "Milady"
A rider runs towards her with concern inked in his face. "Are you alright?"
"Yes I am" she picks herself up and dust her shirt. "Did you get side tracked or misheard my command?"
"Sorry milady" the two riders bowed to her deeply.
"It's fine, tie it up and take it to the lab" she command and whistle to her horse which had longed ran into the forest. "Quadrant you idiot" the black shire gallop towards its owner. "When did I say you could leave"
The rider pulls off her helmet and shakes her head lightly, letting her red crimson hair fall over her head to her hips. It was braided in two equal halves and had pins that held it's tip. "Let's go" she mounted her horse and led the way.
Chapter 2:The Moralé Mansion.
"Monisha!!" A voluptuous woman runs down from the elevated stairs leading to the entrance of a massive building. It's top can't be seen due to the heavy fog covering it's view.
The woman's eyes are pale red and her short curly blonde hair was waving over her eyes. Her skin as pale as waxed candle, she looked beyond earthly in her black A-line gown.
Monisha Morale, the heir of the great Moralé' Empire and fortune, her beauty is beyond comparison and her knowledge at its peak. Her crimson fiery hair that blends perfectly with her sun-starved skin. Her natural amethyst lips that sober from top to bottom. Her bloody eyes and white pupil that captivates all that stare into it. She's more of a vixen in appearance having such a sharp feminine features, but all that puts her out of place is the corners of her eyes and her graceful lashes. They bring out a sense of meekness from this beauty.
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The Moralé's Fortune
Vampire"Even Death has it's weak point. I'd rather dine in a pool of blood than to cower under my enemies." She picked up the glass and gulped in the blood in one go. "I am Monisha, above me God's law is definite and true. Beneath me, all laws are mine to...
