Trinity Moon

Chapter 3

I found the warehouse. I walked up to a side door and knocked. It made a loud hollow thud when I banged on it.

The door squeezed open and the same woman who gave me the message motioned me inside. I followed her into the shadows.

We went down a dark corridor and turned right. Then we went out into the main part of the warehouse. There were at least a dozen vampires milling about on various couches and loungers. In the middle and back of the room was a throne that was out of the middle ages. On it sat the Master.

He looked like he was in cosplay of a vampire that you might see on television. The whole tight leather pants, blue button down tshirt with ruffles at the cuffs and black leather knee boots. It looked quiet silly to me. I frowned slightly and walked a little closer to this viking vampire wannabe.

I stopped a couple yards from the dias. Cocking my head to one side I asked quietly, "You wanted to see me?"

Wanabee sat up a little straighter and in a deep base voice responded, "Yes. My name is Lucas. I am Master here. It's come to my attention that you might be able to help us."

I frowned puzzled. "Help you how?"

The Master motioned to someone sitting on the right side of the room. I turned to look at this new person and stood there stunned. He was beautiful. Like a God made into man. He had long dark brown hair pulled back in a man bun, , light brown eyes like the color of tiger's eyes. He had an olive complexion. I was thinking he wasn't native to America. Someplace in the mountains maybe. He had a hard muscled body, chisled face and was very tall. If I had to guess I'd put him at 6'5" at least. He was wearing black jeans that looked like he was poured into them, a deep red button down shirt that was so dark of red to be almost black. He had a leather thong around his neck but whatever was on it was lost in his shirt. This exotic God smiled when he got close and reached out, took my hand and laid a gentle kiss on my knuckles.

Soon as his lips brushed my hand a spark of electricity passed between us. It took my breath away. I gasped and stood there in awe.

"I am Wolf. Pleasure to meet you my dear."

"That hasn't happened to me in a very long time, " I whispered to him.

"Me neither, " he said softly. Then in a move too fast for even me to see he pulled me close and kissed me deep and passionately. Suddenly I was transported back in time to a place long forgotten.

I landed with a hard thud on my side. A large hand came into view. "Here let me help you up,"Wolf offered as he grasped my hand and gently pulled me to my feet.

"Thank you," I told him as I glanced around. We were in a vast Forrest on the side of a great mountain. It was night time and I could hear all manner of animals around us. I looked over at Wolf.

"Where are we?" I asked quietly. I didn't want to speak too loud for fear of disturbing something.

He gave me a whistful smile and said, "This used to be my home.". He pointed in front of us and in the distance at the top of the mountains loomed a great castle. I couldn't believe what I was looking at.

I shook my head in disbelief. "No. This can't be. Is that Castle Dracula?"

He gave me a huge grin. "Yes. My father's family home.".

My eyes went big and I took a step back shaking my head.

"No. This is not possible. If it is then that means you're really Sorin. Vlad's blood kin."

He glanced down at me his face a little sad. Then he smiled a beautiful smile at me.

"Yes, Drago mea. It is I."