A Traitor

6

Blood stained the floor, My sword lay next to me. Many thoughts rushed through my head. I had forgotten were I was. "Ugh...maybe...if...I...use...healing."  My voice was slowed, I was dying. In the hand I had left I used my knowledge of restoration. Healing hands. I began to heal my arm. The blood stopped. I got up off the floor and slowly made my way out of the castle. Blood still dripping from my eye. The wound could not heal yet.

I decided to tair a bit of cloth from my sleeves, and wrapped it around my eye that stopped the bleeding. I walked back to sanctuary, however the vampires had gotten there before me. The woman was on the floor.

"Reubre Yesjore, if that is your real name. You have been sentenced to death for treason."

"Reyes! Leave her alone. It's between you and me." I flicked my eye at Reubre nodding.

Reyes smile, pointing his sword at Reubre. "Happily, Paarthanax. Or should I say Angmar." That name physical made my blood boil.

"I don't hold that name any more. My name is Paarthanax Rosjate, and by sithis, we were once friends but no more. I shall gut you here and now." My eyes turned red as I gritted my teeth.

"Fine. But first." He glared at Reubre, bringing his sword to her neck. His eyes darted at me, dairing me to move. I smirked, and untied the bandage around my head that covered my eye. Blood staining my face.

"Why don't you finish what you started Reyes. Kill me but let the girl live."

"Fine." He took his sword away from Reubre's neck and came running at me, his sword aiming for my chest. I stood there waiting. He came closer, so that I could move out of the way and elbow him. And so I did. He made a cut at my shoulder.

It hardly did any damage. Just left a spec of dirt. "Ha is that all you got. Come on fight." I brushed of the dirt as he dropped his sword. "Fine fists."