A legacy is the title of the immortals.
The immortals like us, the Vampires that stand the test of time.
We build our legacy piece by piece, so maybe the whole world will remember us or maybe just a couple of people, but you do what you can to make sure you are still around after you are gone.
Everyone must leave something behind when he dies. Something your hand touched some way, so your soul has somewhere to go when you die. It doesn't matter what you do, as so long as you change something from the way it was before you touched it into something that's like you after you take your hands away.
These are the times that exemplify what it is to be a man. A man of strength, of love, or purpose. A man who is an example for all others.
A legacy is not what I did for myself. It's what I'm doing for the next generation.
And next generation is what my beloved is taking into her own hands.
Yes, I am, in parts still furious as
It is with rather mixed emotions that I am pacing the floor of our bedroom. I do not wish for Anastasia to see the fear that has been consuming me for the past few moments. Now do not get me wrong; I love knowing that I will become a father. But what concerns me is that she has come to the conclusion that this is my legacy.Perhaps I am not understanding the word in its true context, but all I know is that I have grown the incredible fear that I will come to the end of my immortal life.Well, that is a thought that I shall have to push to the back of my mind as I have Edward, yes, very surprisingly knocking at the door, "Sebastian, your presence is required in the common room."That only but fuels my annoyance that has been building to a peak for several hours, yet, "What seems to be the problem, Edward?""You have visitors, and they are rather anxious to see you.""Please tell me who feels the urge to bug me at this hour?"Edward only but c
I have come to the final conclusion that Anastasia is messed up.This is the only thought that currently comes to mind as we pull out of the driveway onto the main road. Now, this would not be the perfect hunt if the weather was not playing in our favor. Apart from heavy rain that is pounding down onto the Impala, there is a thick fog that covers the road making visibility near damn impossible.So, to say the least, this is a very eery scene that is about to unfold in front of us tonight.Now we have been given three options here of what this creature could possibly be. Well, neither one of them makes me feel rest assured that they are less dangerous than the other. What they all do have in common is that they seem to like feasting on humans. Of course, a Vampire does have the same preference, but we do not particularly eat our victim.And this little fact is what has all of us rather nervous. It is said that two of these creatures are far more powerful t
If there are two things that I am certain of, then one shall be that you do not mess with one of the Windchaser boys, and second, you shall not tell the Vampire Master what to do.Now to which option do we listen?That shall be mine, of course. Now it is almost a guarantee that this one is not going to sit very well by Connor, but the fact remains that it is my child that is growing in that vacuum, and I shall do whatever it takes so that no harm comes to him. It is not that I am saying that Connor shall harm the child, but Connor is a Hunter, and his instinct is to protect the humans before he protects anything else.So with only but one single shake of my head, I firmly look him with firm confirmation in the eyes, "I am afraid that it will not happen." I pause for a moment knowing that he is going to need some reassurance, "Well, at least not today. We have a creature that is busy snacking on the city's mortals; somehow, I think that a little baby is far more
It is with great confidence that we set forth down the street into the direction of the Oxford Underground Station. Now, this creature seems to be rather intelligent; if I wish to kill someone, I shall find my way to the darkest corners in the tunnels running underground.But for Connor, this pauses a great problem; there are far too many places that it can hide. It will have the upper hand as it hides in the darkness. We cannot afford to split up in a group again as we do not know which creature we are dealing with; therefore, we do not know the strength that it holds.So very reluctantly but with some haste, we approach the Station, now it has started to grow dark outside. To say that I am not a little creeped out would be a lie. I would much rather sit and look at the sight of my child growing inside that vacuum that I still believe will easily break if one should accidentally drop it on its side.What else I believe is that my head is not into this hunt at a
…Anastasia POV…Sebastian is off fighting some monster and has forbidden me to leave the room. It saddens my heart that he shall treat me this way. I honestly thought that he would have been more open to the idea of having a child since the last time went so horribly wrong. Instead, he is raging mad; I don't think I have ever heard him boil with so much anger deep inside.He nearly killed me.That alone tells me how disappointed he is with my actions, yet, I also disobeyed him as the Vampire Master. I do tend to forget that small detail as time passes. All I see him as is my beloved, the man I love, not the man that rules us all.But this man is now furious, and I am anticipating further words when he returns from his hunt. Now from what the Windchaser boys mentioned, that they are indeed going to battle a rather strong opponent. It does worry my mind, for I know that Sebastian's head is not where it should be at present.I know that
In all the times that I have gone on a Hunt with the Windchaser boys, never have I truly been as scared as I am feeling now. Now, I do not see why I should fear, but as I see this creature coming from the darkness, I am taken aback by only one thing…He looks like a man.Yet let us not forget that part for most of these creatures does, but this one, he seems have crawled up my spine in the most awful way. I cannot understand why I am feeling such great fear, perhaps because I know that right now, for this very moment, I am not the most powerful creature on earth.So looking at this humanoid with wormy skin, a rather rotted set of teeth, and blackened eyes, I know that this one is going to be far more grizzly to take on. To make himself just that bit more ominous, he seems to not care for a great deal of blood that is covering half of his face.And as I look down to his poor victim, well, all I can see, I can easily count how many bones she has in h
…Anastasia POV…From the darkness of the corner, there has appeared a creature, and I am afraid to say that I have no idea what we are facing. So as I look at Roberto, that seems even more terrified than me, he only but shrugs his shoulders."I do believe we have a problem."Well, I nearly feel like slapping him, but yet, "What are we going to do? Sebastian and the others are somewhere in the city.""Uhm," he pauses for a brief moment after his hesitation, "Run!""Roberto, somehow, I don't think that is going to work."As we are standing to decide what to do in the present situation, I can see from the corner of my eye as the creature is coming closer and closer to Roberto and me. There is an evil in his face that gives me chills up my spine; I do not even want to begin and guess what this thing does.Let us hope he does not like feeding.But by the smell that radiates from him, I can safely say that he is covered
Suppose I say that none of us are experiencing the greatest fear that we have ever felt, then that would be a lie. In front of us is what can only be described as terror in the making; not even one with a great imagination can realize such a thing to mind. Should I have never have met the Windchaser boys, then I would have never seen such things as what I am now experiencing.Yet, I cannot compare what we are feeling to the poor child that is being taken by this beast alive. As for the other two that are huddled in the corner, I think their hearts stopped beating a few moments ago, that is, if you could even die from terror to such an extreme.So we find ourselves here with no idea what our plan is, for we have been unsuccessful in trying to catch the darn thing that is far faster than anyone of us.And it is that darn thing that has now become aware of our presence as we step into the light created by a few candles that are bringing bright in the very same corn