(Time passed and Gabriel now age 16)
In the long summer mornings at castle Salvatore Gabriel wondered over the large grass gardens as he contimplates the designs he has for a special armor he wants to start creating.
Out of the blue a female demon came running , crying , as she nearly dropped the large scroll in her right hand.
She bowed before him as if he is the king and her words eccod into Gabriels soul.
(Gabriels point of view)
In my head Im trying to figure out why this demon is knealing before me. And with a ancient scroll non the less.
I look down to her and asked her to stand up and explain why she came to me and how she got past the gaurds posted at the outer wall.
She awnsered: "Sir. My name is Victoria. Im part of someone you know. But she will tell you when the time is right. I came here to give you the last ancient scroll of night. It will lead you to where you should go. It is of utmost importance that you join. I beg of you. Dont kill me. I will leave with the same speed as wich I came".
The sorrow in her eyes made me take the scroll and as she said. She disapeard outof sight.
I began running to the castle and to the private Salvator library. I closed the doors and placed the scroll on the large oak table. The energy emmiting from the scroll gave away its perpous.
I knew I would find the scroll and its contents interesting. I broke the seal and began feeling a dark energy entering my blood and bones. A strange symbol began to burn itself into my right arm.
I began opening the scroll all the way and what I read shocked me. The scroll had a dark spell that gave me the power to command demons and bend them to my will.
There was a invetation at the end that said:
"To whom it may concern. Every evening after dark. Meet us in the dark forrest. You will find a torchlit path that will lead to a old hut. Knock 3 times and say these words :" I am here my brother. I have come home."And so i stood up with ambition to find out where this will all lead.
As night began to fall appon the land, i began to prepare as best I could for the journey ahaid. I left my armour in my room but took my ebony swort that had been diped in silver and had the runenic words for fire and lightning ingraved on it.
I saddled my hours and rode into the dark forrest as the last glimps of the sun had faded into the night sky. The wonderous stars had begun showing their faces as I rode deeper and deeper into the forrest following the torch lit rode.
After what had seem like 3 hours of riding. I reached the hut and saw that it was built into a larg rock hill. The front door seems to be made outof hardend ironwood and had carvings of wolves on it. I knocked 3 times and said the words that the scroll gave to me.
A deep voice then muttered :"Enter my brother and join the pack". I stood still for a moment then heard the door being unlocked. Nerviously I then open the door to find a empty room but in the back wall was the entrinse to a cave of some sort.
I entered and heard the door close behind me. My stepts grew silent as I took the journy into the cave. A vague light could be seen at the end of the tunnel and the smell of blood began to grow even stronger.
After a short walk i came to a opening. A hollow part in the cave. The walls were smooth with carvings of wolves hunting creatures I have never seen.
A fire in the center of this cave greatly illuminated all the carbings and then I heard the howl of the wolves. Turning around slowly with my heart racing I felt a calmness settle over me as i saw the white wolf with crimson eyes staring at me.
While staring at the wolf I heard a voice, the voice of a woman telling me to kneel down and surrender myself. While doing so I wonder where the voice came from as I place my longsword in front of me.
The white wolf, now standing infront of me, pressed its paw on the stone slab next to me imprinting its paw on the stone. Blood soon filled the print as it lifted away.
The voice then grew faint and all word i could understand was "drink". I soon was surrounded by wolves and was then forced to drink the blood.
I havent even finished gulping down the first sip as i felt a sharp pain in my chest and the pain spread to the rest of my body. I started screaming, tearing of my metal armour as I feel my bones breaking.
Soon I blacked out.
When I came to I was standing on all fours and staring into a mirrow. A wolf now staring back at me, as black as the night sky with eyes as blue as the ocean. I was staring at myself.
"You have been born as one of our brothers" says the voice again as I realised the voice is from the white wolf.
I grew angry and started showing my aggression towards the wolf not knowing shes the alpha. Myself being much bigger than all the other wolves, I easily overpowerd her showing my dominance.
All the wolves then bowed infront of me calling me their alpha.
In a heartbeat all of us turned back to our human forms.And there she stood. The white wolf, Elena Michalson. The girl haunting my dreams, the so called vampire princess descended from demon kind.
All bowed again showing their loyalty towards me, even Elena as stubborn as she is.
I told them to stand up and join me at my castle for a feast as all our lives were about to change.
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The Beginning Of TGAS (Gabriel Theseus Aratron Salvatore)
General FictionThis is the tale of the great demon hunter who left without a trace