Chapter one Third person Point of view
Vast darkness stretches as far as the eye can see untouched by the light. The darkness is filled with nothingness. A scream fills the empty space and two pointed ears appear listening to the cries for help. Next two forest green eyes appear blinking several times. A oval face appears as hair auburn in colour falls from the tan skin of the scalp. A slender neck appears next followed by the rest of the feminine body with an hourglass shape. She blinks again flexing her mussels and looks down for the first time looking at her medium built body. The screams come again and her head shoots up looking in the direction of those desperate screams.
"Must..save." she says her voice sounds soft and addictive.
Something sturs next to her as a single thought plays through the dark void. (I wish to hear her voice again.) a male body forms next to her. His light blue almost white eyes blink looking at her. His variant red hair Stand up spiked and his body is well toned and tan in colour. Their eyes connect and the darkness around them electifies sending shockwaves through out it. The scream comes again and she pull her eyes away from him as a dark Brown gown falls around her hugs her frame and flares out at her wide hips. He followers as dark brown cloth pants appear hanging low on his slender hips. The darkness opens up as they fly out of it and closes disappears from sight. They come up on a massacre and land lightly onto the blood socked sandstone floor. It stretches on for miles and the bodies of small children and helpless woman and elderly lay mostionless on the floor.
Their Lifeless eyes starring unblinking at nothing. The female leans over closing the eyes of the nearest body and looks up at the cause of such destruction. Several giant sizes men stand around a single female the is putting up a fight against them. She watches as they toy with they younge woman and she feels rage for the first time.
she steps forward leaning over as she take off running at them. her male companion follows her as she slams her fist into and through one of the giants that is only a foot taller then her but several feet taller then the woman standing before him. she grabs his heart ripping it from his chest and flips over his falling body landing on the one next to him, shoulders and grabs the man's head in her small hands and pulls it from his shoulders.
She blood drenched her as she tosses the head and flips over the woman landing next to her male companion who rips the man I front of him in half. She grabs the next man and tears him limb from limb as Her companion grabs the last one and crushes the males head in his massive hands. She tosses the body parts away from her and ketchs the woman As she falls. The young woman's hazel eyes flutter closed as the male companion walks up to his female companion. She looks over her shoulder at him as he gazes into her green eyes losing himself within them.
"Who Ye Be?" the young woman asks several hours later when she has finally awaken.
The two companions look to one another not understanding her meaning. They did not know who they where nor do they have names. The companions look back to the fire before them that sets Before them. they are sitting a few feet apart with the young woman sitting a few feet to the females side.
"What beith he names? Me name broth Hazeil." she says looking between them.
The female looks over at her companion and then to Hazeil. "Enyo." she says.
"Azaeil." he says his voice is deep and husky and Enyo looks to him drawn to him. His hand slides across the sand stone and gently tangles his fingers with hers, sending electricity shooting between their bodies.
"Who beith ye two? Why ye stop to save me?" Hazeil asks as she brushes her dark strawberry blound hair from her hazel eyes.
"I do not know who we are. The screams brought me here. I was nothing before those screams breathed life into me." Enyo says as she gazes into Hazeil's eyes.
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Ethereal The Time Lord
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