Encre P.O.V.
I wake slightly to find myself being carried. I felt really drowsy and everything seemed fuzzy. I kept my eyes closed; They seemed to be glued together.
A dim light shines through my eyelids. I felt a bit of cold air. I heard voices. I was confused. My neck hurt. I felt myself lowered on a soft surface...a bed, perhaps? I finally fell asleep once more.
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3rd person P.O.V.
Encre awoke, peeling his eyes open. His vision was a swirl of fuzzy colours. He blinked a few times, clearing his vision. He sat up, feeling a wave of nausia wash over him. He gasped, feeling dizzy.
He looked around the room he was in. 'This isn't my room...' He stared around the unfamiliar room. There was a large window covered by heavy, black velvet curtains. The floorboards were made of a fine oak. Not a speck of dust in sight.
The grand oak door opened, letting in light to the dim room. Encre blinked a few times, adjusting to the sudden brightness. A figure stepped into the room, the door closing behind him...all by itself.
Encre recognized the figure of the vampire.
Encre cowered back, shivering in fear. "I mean you no harm." The vampire said in a soothing voice. Encre calmed slightly. "Qui es-tu...? W-où suis-je ...?" (Who are you...? W-where am I...?) The figure stepped closer. The door opened and closed again. A butler stepped beside the vampire.
"Suave. It seems our guest is French?"
The one named Suave nodded. "Yes, my Lord. That seems to be the case." Suave looked at Encre and cleared his throat. "Parlez vous anglais?" (Do you speak English?)
Encre nodded slowly. "I d-do speak English, it's just...not my first language..." Encre kept staring at the vampire, scared out of his mind.
"Perfect." The vampire said in his soothing, velvety voice. "Let me speak to our guest in private, Suave."
Suave left the room, shutting the door behind him. The vampire stepped closer, causing Encre to slink back. He felt his back hit the wall and he heard himself whimper.
The vampire smiled. "My name is Fallacy. I am the King of Vampires. And you are?"
Encre's eyes widened even more. "I-I-I'm E-E-Enc-cre." His voice shook. He felt more dizzy than before. He was in the presence of the Vampire King.
He knew he must be trapped.
*A/N: Hello everyone! I'm sorry this wasn't out sooner! I went on a week-long trip. I'm back now and ready to update! I hope you're enjoying the story so far! 'Till next time. Toodles~!*
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