We returned to the estate,Integra was silent the whole way back."You can't go to the sea."Alucard said as he followed my the coast."My great great grandfather told me to sing the sea when the time was right."I reply pacing through the woods as he struggles to stay close.He grips my arm as to turn me to face him."You can't control yourself fully."He said concerned.I look down then grab his tie,yanking him to me.Our tongues mingle.He chuckles."Maybe you can."He said as we break apart.I continue walking away.Till I feel the sea crashing against my feet.I stood there the wind blowing through my hair.It swaying me to the side slightly.The sea was silent,the sun setting over the horizon just below the clouds.The sea,dark blacks,blues and purples.Waves sound the silence.
"White Sea
Dead Sea
Calling to us
So we run free
Red Sea,Red sea
Just a splash
With one bite
It Will grant
Come with us
Swim with me
Kill the men who don't sing with me
Fight our waves
Sing our song
Be a Capiall Uisce."
I repeat what the sea had song,yet the sea stayed quiet.I step to about knee deep into the frigid sea.It numbing my skin,then the warmth grew back to me.My fingers were changing to my hooves.When the transformation was completed I sing the song of the Capaill Uisce.Then I felt them,singing back to me.Alucard stood surprised and impressed.Then the first Capiall emerges from the surf.His black pelt smelled of rotting seaweed,His eyes darted to me then to Alucard.He whines in preparation for the kill.I leap from the water and jump in front of him defensively.The stallion water horse rears attempting to strike me.I strike him back.The horse looks into my eyes and instantly calmed.Yet his blood lust eyes remained on sight.He backs to the surf and observes me as return to a human.Still standing in front of Alucard.Blood running down my arm.He stricken me.Then he returns to the sea in silence.I dive after him quick."Sean!"
YOU ARE READING
The Spirit Of the West(Completed)
FanficSean Kendrick's entire family throughout the generations has protected the Mustangs which are barley still in exsistance However for the past few years she has been writing letters to someone named Alucard across seas. One night all the 129 mustangs...
