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Reborn in the Warmth of Blood ((Semi Open FT intro))

Terrasa
30-07-2005, 13:56
In the darkness of space, a weak red star existed. In orbit of the planet of Terrasa, the Last planet from the star, Three Tomb ships where Exiting the Atmosphere. As they rose a form of death seemed to extend from them. They rose, ever so softly, before activating the Light Drives.

They arrived into orbit of the First Planet from the star, their forms on the shaded side of the world, the side that it was night. From the surface of the ship, hundreds of little ships began to drop from the black hulls to the surface. These where the collectors, they would take their prey.

"Come on Klain" Ilak yelled. "You can do better then that."

"Dad, I want to go home, I have been out all day." Klain said, looking at his bow sadly.

"What would you do if the Enemy come? We must be ready to fight them. One more shot"

Klain sighed, before smoothly withdrawing an arrow and fireing at the target. The Arros glided smoothly, and struck the target directly.

"See, now was that har..." He was cut off as a loud scream was echoed above them, and a massive collecter moved across the sky. Beams began to shoot down, and Klain, who stood before his father at one moment, was taken into the vaste ship above, while the father was left behind.

Across the planet for a day, the scean continued, until the majority of the people had been collected. They where taken to the massive ships, which following, went back to the Planet of Terrasa.

"My Lady, the new Prey are here." the voice of one of the soldiers said.

"Good, bring in one of the young ones." The Voice of Lysistrata came.

"Yes mistress."

Within Moment, Klian was in the room. He was tall, lean and muscular, a 17 year old boy from the planet.

"Hello boy" came her voice, long and smooth. "I am Lysistrata." She strode out before him, wearing a long robe. Klain was amazed, the woman was amazing, she looked better then any woman he had ever seen. She was tall and pale, her hair was long jet black, and her eyes a strange red. She smiled, revealing two long fangs she smiled, and moved forward. He hand reasted on his shoulder, and she moved behind him, hand pivoting on his shoulder.

"You shouldn't be so trusting" she wispered into his ear, before her fangs where driven into his throat.
Chronosia
30-07-2005, 14:37
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