The Darkness spreads

[Hyzenthlay]

Sabastein sat on the rooftop staring at the chaos below. The wind blew his hair in font of his face, but he wasnt really using his eyes anyway. He could smell it, the foul stench of those 'things' that threatened his peoples way of life.

Thunder crashed. Down below people wer dissapearing, being carried off into the sky never to return. It was the day of feeding for these vampires no-one would stop this.

Just then a hand grabbed Sabastiens shoulder crushing it with powerful hands. He turned crippled with pain, there a tall wolf man stood, licking his fangs looking down on the young vampire. Then dark mist surrounded, a sword was thrust through the lycans ribcage, blood splattered in Sabastiens face.

'Come with me!' a voice ordered from within the mist.

Sabastien walked unsure, holding his slowly healing shoulder, into the mist. He saw a figure, a tall handsome man holding a long kantana. His eyes had no whites they were black as ebony, his hair was shoulder lengh and just as dark, he had huge black wings of unimaginable beauty. The man ran and jumped down onto the streets below, Sabastien followed unsure where he was going. The Lycan was standing on all fours howling close behind.