Chapter 12 - Story Time

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"I was young much to young to be doing what I was doing, even as a daemon. My Mother, Abdeera, never loved me. The only reason I was born was so she would eire to the thrown. I was groomed to rule since the day I was born. Growing up I was never aloud to have toys or play games so I never fit in with the other daemon children in the Nightoshere. I was constantly tormented because I wasn't aloud to take part in their games and retaliating wasn't an option either because my mother would uh... be very unhappy you could call it. I was stronger then all of the other children, the only thing I was ever aloud to train. Weather the training was for one day becoming king of the Nightohere or well... being a daemon and controlling that.

One day when I was about 341*years old I snuck out of the place to make attempt at well being normal. I uh... walked up to these other kids who seemed to be my age and asked what they were doing. They responded saying that it was a game that I couldn't handle and my being a temperamental teenager I told them I could. They said that it wasn't a game they were playing, they were planning a trip down to the farthest part of the Nightoshere and that I could help. They told me I had to go down first and if I did thy wouldn't tell my mother that I had put them up to it. Once I agreed they told me to meet them at the edge of a clif south of the place in three days and to be ready.

I walked home not knowing what I had just gotten myself into. I prepared for three days, going over in my head what to do if anything happened down there. I went over the type of daemons that I was going down with. 

Drast, was a short daemon he wasn't really anything special but was prone to low blows while fighting and was constant getting beaten by his father in training.

Safin, was also a minor threat, I could take him in a fight. But he was incredibly good in the art of flight and battling in the air.

Tori, was my biggest threat. She was a face stealer if you showed emotion around her, she could if she wanted, steal your face. She was some kind of a prodigy in the Nightoshere because no one had heard of anything like that before. If you fought her she would use these faces to torment and confuse you before she killed you.

On the third day I thought I was ready. I met the three at the edge of the cllif where we planned to meet. Tori, Safin, and Drast were all there waiting for me.

"We thought you would never show up little Marshykins." Tori hissed.

"Well I am here now so lets go. What do you want me to do first." I was getting aggravated with them at this point all I wanted was to see what was down there.

"Jump down and we will follow if you don't come back up we will know that you died so we wont go down!" Tori seemed very pleased with her plan and I knew I would come back up so without blinking or saying another word I sprinted to the edge of the cliff and jumped."

"Uh Fi are you ok?" Marshall half laughed when he realized how intently she was listening to the story and looking at him.

"Yes oh glob yes continue please." She said suggling up against Marshall on his couch. After she was comfortable with her position Marshall started again.

"After I ran off the clif I was falling for what seemed like ages before something flew underneath me and brought me down much father then I intended on going. Some kind of creature I had never seen before and taken me as a prisoner. I was shouting demanding that he set me free or else he would hear from my mother. 

"You think that you piety little mother has owner down here?" He said snaking around behind me. I tried to turn and face him but I was tied up on the floor. 

"You see Marshall Lee Son of Abdeera, I can never let you go ever. Why cant I let you go? Simply because I don't want to."  

"How do you know my name?" I was so scared.

"Well you see the Nightoshere is divided into tow parts that of which your mother, Abdeera, rules the upper half and I Bilé King of The Night Crawlers King of all That Goes Bump In the Night King of The Vampires ruler the lower Nigtoshere."  I was shocked I had been kidnapped by the one person my mother has no rule over and now I will stay here forever.

"You are now my henchmenplease me and and I will let you live another day." He said as he untied me. Before I knew it he was bringing me out of the room I was just in. Funny to this day I still don't remember entering that room... But any way he showed me to my room. It was wonderful not at all what I had been expecting. I had a full bed, my own bathroom, a television, and a guitar. He told me I would learn several skills while I was there play a guitar would be one of them.

Every night he told me he would kill me in the morning. The first few days he said that I got scared but after a while I knew it wasn't true. But I learned valuable lessons while there with him. I became like a son to Bilé. You see I never had a father and Bilé never had any children. He never said it but I knew it was true. After years of being with Bilé his health declined. One day he called me to his bed side, as a vampire our health can only get worse we cant die. Once I  there he told me that he couldn't rule anymore and that I must be his successor. I formally objected understands he told me he gestured that I come in closer so he could whisper something in my ear. But he tricked me. Instead of whispering in my ear he bit my neck. That didn't change me though, he only drained me enough to where he knew that I knew if I didn't ask him to change me I would die. I asked him just like he knew.

The change of a vampire is not what you would think just getting bitten doesn't work you have to exchange blood with one to become a vampire. Bilé got me to exchange blood with him. I will spare you the detail of us actually exchanging blood. But after we exchanged the blood it took about a moment for his blood to reach my heart. I felt like I was being stabbed I fell to the floor and past out. I awoke in my room i a sweat drenched bed, I cringed in pain I felt like I was dieing and being born all at the same time. I threw up everything in my stomach because well my organs were dieing and couldn't tolerate it anymore. I was like this for four days before I awoke in my new body. I sat up in bed and looked around the room to see one of the maids I had gotten friendly with sitting by my bed. She smiled, stood up, and bowed to me and said with a smirk,

"Good evening, My King."'

"And well thats the story."

"Wow, that's algebraic! Marshall!" Fiona was beaming.

"Huh, you really think so? I thought that you would be kinda scared actually." Marshall said while getting off the couch, Fiona following closely behind. 

"What! No! Glob no! That was like the best story ever."

Marshall turned around grabbing Fiona by the waist looking her in the eyes, "Well I guess I am just a bad little boy."

"I am just your good little girl Marshall Lee." Fiona said before she stood up on her tip toes and kissed Marshall. Marshall returned her kiss and wrapped his arms around her and brought her in closely. They slowly made their way up to the bedroom, Marshall flying them up the whole way.

http://www.oddcast.com/home/demos/tts/tts_example.php use this link to get the proper pronuncitation of Bilé  (use Moira the name is Irish)

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