Tale Of Saris

Chapter One, long distant memory.

The young red headed boy sat down on his bed,looking at the wall, it wasn't easy being 'the man of the house'. His mother would tend the fields,his sister would run errands and clean while he tended to the animals and the wood.

"Saris! help!" a dramatic voice called

His younger sister. Navita.

"What now Navita?" he sighed

and began to slouch. " Well its just.. I will be out tonight so can you cover for me?"

Saris sighed. his sister was the rebel...leaving the house when it became dark, skipped on chores .. he would always envy her. "yeah just be back before morning.. " he muttered

before he knew it she ran off into the night. Saris continued to lay there in thought.

'You know.. you can have just as much fun...Saris'

that sounded like.. Father..?

'Outta boy! you didn't forget about your old man ! '

Saris jumped up and followed where the voice was coming from and he found himself outside.

"Fathe-" Saris was cut off by being slammed onto the floor the only thing he could register was red glowing eyes.

" well,well.. what a handsome young man~" a voice cooed

Saris began to struggle, only to find he was pinned by a body. " le-let me go!" Saris began to wince feeling sharp talons against his skin soon a liquid began to drip down his arms.

"Now,now no need for being scared this will only hurt for a second .." and before Saris could blink a rush of pain came from his neck and he passed out.. when he woke up.. blood was everywhere leaving one body...His mother.

Saris shook as his body struck cold at the realization that his mother was no longer..

years later...