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In a world where Supernaturals exist, it is only right for them to stay under the radar but not anymore. Arabella is a girl with a heart of gold however, she is as fearless as she can get.
Chosen to be apart of the...
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A R A B E L L A
It has been a solid week since a so called demon came in a form of Zacharia's dead fiance that attempted to kill Chrysaor. Few days later, a letter was sent by the Kingdom of Freywind regarding the death of the daughter of the Duke, Lady Amerida. It wasn't a devastating news for Zacharia, as cruel as it sounds, he doesn't really care considering he was in a arranged marriage organized, or arranged by his parents. It wasn't fully consensual as he did push away the proposal but due to the fact that he was of age, and his father and mother; both respectively a Dragon and Vampire, thought that he is well off married after tons of fling that could potentially ruin his image as a Prince. Lucky him, he is needed here in Gold Dale, which hence gave him the time to think of their proposal and when the news of Lady Amerida passed, he was relief.
During my time in Gold Dale, I've spent training along side with the Prince's as well as some of the royal warriors and in a day time, Sir Keran's trained warriors would depart from Valkyrie to be situated across the land. Dionysus hasn't yet attacked or made any move but Erebus had informed me of the situation he was having, which was about the younglings in his Clan. Therefore, here I am, surrounded by tiny yet strong little dragons, with their wings tucked towards their body, gazing back at me as I showed them my powers; which Erebus had thankfully thought me on how to control it.
" Vasílissa mou, is it true that Alpha fought rogues over the great sea?" One of them asked, a small tiny dragon no bigger than a fox, with dark red scales and a lighter shade of red covered his under belly as well as a small horn protruding from the back of its ear.
"Oh did he now?" I teased, gazing back into Erebus's silvered coloured orbs, his eyes twinkling in amusement as he huffed beside me.
"Off to your mitera's now, time for hunting," He spoke gruffly, rising up on all fours before he stretched his long, large body. The tiny dragons whined before flapping away to their built-in houses made of crystals and vines. As larger dragons flew above us to get ready for hunting, Erebus rumbled softly as he place the tip of his nose on the crown of my head.
"Erebus, can I ask you something?"
"What is it little one?" Erebus tilted his large head to the side, his ears pulled back a little as a group of younglings flew and shriek in excitement.
"D-Did you forget of your mother?" I asked, stammering as an unknown emotion flashed across his eyes quickly before he recovered. A longing, distant look shadowed his eyes and I hesitantly lifted my palms to put it on his scaly, hot body.
