Beauty In The Eyes Of The Beholder

Jul 10, 2008 17:22

“Ville! You’re okay!” Villes mother, Anita, ran towards him, holding the prince tightly as she wept.

“the servants who went with you told us that you all were attacked by some god forsaken creatures and taken to probably be killed.” Ville shook his head and pulled out of his mothers grasp.

“they weren’t godforsaken creatures; they were the most purest, powerful but kindest creatures to exist. Their world is beautiful and they accepted me. until they found out I was a Vampire.” Ville looked at his father in the eyes and clenched his fists.

“thanks to you, they loathe the Vampire race, like so many others. The army you based near their kingdom kill all the creatures that live in The Realm, which is what that place is called. They hate us for it,” Ville turned his head away and forced back tears, the pain in his heart burning more and more, yearning for the warmth of Bam.

“they hate me for it.”

~*~

Few years later and the passing of Vampire king and queen still slightly haunted Ville, the now current ruler of the newly revamped and peaceful Vampire Realm. But the passing of his parents and the marriage of him and the vampires Realm new queen, Jonna, didn’t push the thoughts of his time with Bam away.

He had told everyone in the Vampire Realm to stay well away from The Pure Realm, and they did, he told Jonna everyday of his time there, about the pure prince that transformed into a wolf with wings and the two proud guardian dragons. And every time Jonna would ask, why didn’t he go back there?

He would always reply that he sinned the place.

That’s what he believed anyway, he tainted the prince of The Pure Realm and probably put The Realm in jeopardy.

Ville sat at his desk, reading all the letters from the other realms he had made friends with. He frowned when he saw a letter with a handwriting style he had never seen before. Feeling curious, he picked it up and opened it. Pulling out the letter and feeling shock run through his veins.

Ville,

If You Are Wondering How I Have Written This Letter It Is Through The Power Of Magic.

But I Have Not Written To You So I Can Just Say Hello And Congratulations On

Everything You Have Done Since Your Rising From Prince To King, I Am Writing To Warn

You.

A Few Years Ago, You Met The Prince Of The Realm Bam, Yes Ha-Ha, I Can Sense He Has

Not Strayed From Your Mind. Bam Has Recently Been Christened King Of The Realm By

The Gods. But This Is Not The Reason I Have Written Either, Only To Fill You In.

Ever Since Your Vampire Army Almost Invaded Our Homeland We Have Been Having War

After War With Others To Try And Fend The Invaders Off, We Do Not Wish To Continue

To Fight, The Reason? Bam. He Has Fallen To A Terrible Fate, Becoming Too Weak To

Even Move, But You Know Him, Stubborn. This Is What We Ask Of You, No Demand Of You.

We Want You To Send Some Of Your Men To Guard Our Grounds Until Bam Has Recovered

Enough To Fight Again He Has Agreed To This If You Do Not Appear In The Realm, He Is Still

Wounded In The Heart After What You Did. Because The Creatures Of This Kingdom Want

Their King To Recover And Be Happy Again, And Banish The Stormy Clouds That Have Never

Left Us Since Your Departure, we have agreed to ask you of this.

If You Could Do This I Would Be Eternally Grateful, And Try To Consult With Brandon To

Forgive You Again.

You’re Sincerely,

Fusion

Ville dropped the letter, hand rising to his lips as the letter replayed in his mind constantly. The Realm was tainted because of him. why would the gods do such a thing? Why would those thousands of people invade a peaceful place?

Why did Bam have to get hurt because of him?

What could he do?
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