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Rayne Grosvenor, The Crimson Whisper

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    The rhythmic wind gales grew tired. It's near its nest, it'll be landing soon, Rayne concluded, methodically scaling the mountainside. Her training left her nimbly traversing the otherwise sketchy terrain, no more easily than crossing a sedated riverbank. The black maw of the creatures den met her. The stagnant air, permeating with flesh and bone, would shake even the strongest of stomachs. Drawing her steel-toothed companion, Rayne could feel the hunger grow. The prize resided within that black abyss. A chromatic inferno erupted forth; the dragon knew of its hunter's arrival. Like air, she glided effortlessly, evading the flames.

    His glands are exhausted. He won't be able to breathe again for another minute. She charged the dragon and carved into the scaly armor. A splash of crimson painted the cave. The dragon lashed out, swiping furiously at its assassin. It's growing desperate, this should be over soon. Her musings quickly broke when a large tail struck her into the mountainside, slightly embedding her in a rocky prison. The dragon crept up to her, its arrogance now engulfing the cave. He grasped her tightly and wretched her from the rock. In one swift motion, he consumed her. Stillness.

    The dragon recalled the woman, a noblewoman of high status. Everything she once held dear would burn for her transgression. No sooner did it feel a searing hot pain beat beneath its chest. An almost invisible force it could not combat. The mighty creature lurched and thrashed until it lay motionless along the mountainside. A steel blade jutted through flesh and scale, the wound weeping red. A pale woman emerged from the carcass drawing forth the creature's heart. She raised the heart to meet her eyes. "There you are." Fangs bared, she tore into muscle and sinew.

"Vampires have long since fallen from their mighty place among their monstrous brethren. They will either die out, or they must evolve and seek greater power." - Chronicles of the Vampiric Empire Vol.13

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OMG! This is so amazing <3 Chitoge Excited Icon