One heart, two souls. (Rated R)

The one to rule them all.

-in another part of the world-

-england-

A young woman who stood at about 5'6, entered a pub. Her hair was short, almost curved with her jaw line. Her hair was a brownish black, with blond highlights through the pixie cut. Her eyes; a piercing blue, scanned the pub's bar area. Her body was a athletic curvature of sways and turns, and her clothing showed such a thing. This particular night called for that blood red cocktail dress, the dress dipped low on her chest showing off a beautifully nice cleavage, and the end of the dress rested towards just above her knees. She wore devillish heels, that made her legs look three times longer. This devillishly beautiful creature's name? Kitty.

Kitty was no typical woman, she knew this. She also used it to her advantage of being able to make any man fall to their knees to beg to be with her. Now, here is where the twisted part comes in. Kitty was no mere mortal, she happened to be a pureblooded succubi. So of course, she looked devine. But she also had to feed on men in order to survive.

Anywho. Kitty's eyes caught Sarah sitting at the bar, tilting her head she wondered how on earth Sarah had ended up there. Even though all eyes were on her, Kitty made her way over to Sarah and sat down. "What's the matter darling?" She asked in a sweet and soft voice. Sarah was prone to anger, and being sweet talked to, was a very bad and easy trigger. "Back off, i'm not interested in partaking lesbo games" Kitty sighed and ordered a drink. "Ah, this is about the fates unsure of your fate, eh?" She smirked, looking at Sarah from the corner of her eye.

Sarah was in shock, how had this woman known about such a thing. Surely she wasn't one of them, surely not. Sarah kept her composure and simply gave a scoff. Kitty smiled to her before giving a more evil look. "Listen dollface. It's not entirely a bad thing to be unreadable. Sometimes it's better, you'll be much more skilled at fighting in the future. Of course, there will be one opponent that will be almost impossible.. Nein.." She shrugged her shoulders and smiled, getting close to Sarah's face and in a deep, demonic voice growled. "Your fate will be intwined with others fates. your life will only be taken by me and me alone. Is that understood..." She paused and growled louder. "Is it???" she snarled and hissed.

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Sarah sat straight up in her hotel suite bed. Looking around confused by where she was, and why Eli was asleep in the bed with her, and why she was naked... Oh no, she couldn't have slept with him again. Sarah silently berated herself as she tried to get dressed. The sun hadn't risen yet, so all she had for light was the street lights outside, that shown through the edges of the curtains. But, of course, Eli woke up while she was trying to find her panties. "Babe, where you running off too?" He asked half awake. Sarah froze and blushed abit. "Um.. what?" Eli rolled his eyes and opened the covers. He had on blue plaid striped pajama bottoms on. "Come back to bed." Sarah sighed and curled up beside him. Feeling safest in his arms.

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A/N: anywho, there ya go. Sarah met Kitty, her creator. But alas it was a dream... or was it? lol. you might find out in the next chapter.. and i'd like to appologize now for this one not being super duper long.. i need a little rest. got some real life (RL) stuff coming up so i need to prepare for it. anywho, tootles!