Prologue: Blood AngelsA Chapter by Nichole AngelaThirst for blood+Vampires+Angels+ --++-- +Prologue+ It was
a starry night. The bright full moon was providing brightness over the already
light-filled city. Even at this hour, the city was still busy with buzzing
activities, which was better. Nowadays, it is better to be robbed in a busy
street than having yourself killed by some unknown specie in the silence of the
night. The night sky looks like the back of an illustration
board where a diamond was smashed to pieces. If you are fond of celestial
bodies, then you will surely enjoy this scenery. It is true that it is dangerous
at night. It is because not only humans, but several other creatures were
awake at this time. The creatures of the dark linger in the darkest hours of
the day, roaming around at night to find its prey. On
the center of the city, a huge clock tower was proudly standing and busy doing
the task assigned to it. It was a 200 ft. tall structure made of tin and copper.
Based on its decoration and some fading features, it can be easily classified
into the antique category. A raven haired teenage
male was staring at the sky with his golden eyes while leisurely sitting at the
ledge of the old clock tower. Each tick of the clock was reminding him that his
most awaited time was quickly approaching. The huge timer behind him states: 11: 55pm The teenage male
possesses a dark black hair which can be compared to the color of the night
sky. White streaks of hair also flow down on his jet black hair. Although they
are not great in numbers, it is still enough to become too evident to ignore. A small vial was wrapped with his fingers and was resting in his warm hand. The vial was made of glass and was about the size of a thumb. He removed the glass cork of the vial which has caused the substance inside to sway. He leaned the lid of the glass into his lips. He slowly gulped the liquid that was residing inside the vial. He did felt great as it ran its course down to his throat, but something is still missing. The thirst that he was feeling was not completely subdued and he did not attain the contentment that he was seeking when he swallowed the liquid. “Quite thirsty huh?” A
blond male, which has the same age as the raven haired male, was standing and
leaning on the clock tower’s wall beside his companion with his arms crossed. Because of the
transparent color of the glass, the substance that it was cradling earlier can
be easily seen. “Don’t worry; it is not
a human’s. It is artificial.” He replied. A red liquid… What the raven haired drank earlier was… Blood... “You really try your
best to tolerate your needs. You are being such a good dog you know?” the
blonde joked as his sky blue eyes drifted to his comrade. “At least I can control
myself not like the others.” The raven
haired replied with a matter-of-fact tone of voice. Then there was a brief
silence. “The Fallens…You know, I
do salute you for tolerating it, but the question is, how long can you hold
that back?” “……” The blonde, receiving
no answer from the person beside him, raised his hands in a surrendering
gesture “A piece of advice man, do not be too serious because it is scary. You look like you will kill you
know?” The raven haired
sighed. “…Just shut up. Also, stop that ‘you
know’ line of yours. You are right about one thing though, we will kill today.” “A hunter’s job…I know~”
the blonde returned his gaze to the city. The raven haired sighed
again. “May I have one
request?” the blonde asked. “What?” “Can I drink some of
their blood?” the blonde’s tone
changed from cheerful to serious. The raven haired eyed
his partner for a while “…It depends on what class they belong to. If it is a
Class 1, you can do what you want.” “Thanks man--“ The blonde was
interrupted when his ally continued, “--Just be sure not to do it in front of her.” “Got it!” The raven haired stood
up, his black cloak swaying with the cold night breeze. “It is time.” The raven haired closed
his eyelids. A playful grin crossed the blonde’s face as he did the same. Within a span of a few
seconds, the clock tower rang loudly as its hand reached twelve. As their eyes opened,
it revealed a sudden change with their eye colors. From golden and sky blue,
their eye color turned bloody red, eyes that were yearning for something. Just
like a dangerous hunter hungry for a prey. Gazes that was thirsty for blood. They are like hungry
wolves that were hiding in the dark... The raven haired
grasped the red feather, which was hanging on a thin chain, with his now cold
fingers. At the same time, as he held the simple necklace that was loosely
hanging on his neck, a pair of black wings erupted from the backs of the two
males. Confetti of black feathers accompanied the sudden appearance of their
wings. “Let us go meet and
greet our princess shall we?” the blonde that was clad in a white cloak
announced. “Yeah.” With that one
word of agreement, they jumped from the high clock tower and glided in midair,
aiming to reach their destination as fast as possible. After years of waiting, the day that we were waiting for has finally
arrived. We can finally meet again…Ellice. © 2012 Nichole AngelaAuthor's Note
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