Newest Deviations
Chapter 4Every afternoon after their first meeting, Rachel visited Kentril. Kentril was constantly amazed by how much Rachel was willing to risk just by visiting him. If his father caught her... Kentril shuddered at the thought. Rachel brought out a whole new side of Kentril. For the first time in his dismal life, he caught himself smileing on many different occasions. He loved to watch every one of Rachel's graceful and delicate moves, although she is not as weak as one would belive from just looking at her. Rachel was very confident with every action and word and new just what to say. Kentril began toChapter 4
by ~Andreios
Chapter 3Days passed as Kentril did his daily routine. Get up early in the morning, eat, work, rest for a little, work again, eat a little more, brace himself for his regular beating from his father, and then, finally, fall asleep. This all changed whne he met Rachel. Kentril was working on the farm in the mid-afternoon when he noticed a figure sitting on a nearby fence. She was a beautiful girl, with big hazel eyes and long chestnut brown hair. Kentril was breathless. She was one of the few people he had seen in years, let alone a beautiful girl his age. She was humming a lovely melody as she watched Kentril work. The girl jumped off theChapter 3
by ~Andreios
Chapter 2The sun broke on the horizon of a beautiful Monday morning in England. It is 1615 in the small town of St. Albert. The sky is a beautiful collection of colors: reds, oranges, yellows, and even purples. All of the peasents daily tasks are being performed. The wonderful aromas of women bakeing bread and other foods fills the morning air. Childrens laughter can be heard as they wake up from a long nights sleep. Roosters calls and cows moos can be heard, also, echoing through the morning. All is as well as it can get for the villagers. Well, most of the villagers at least. A handsome, young, 15 year old boy is alone on his fathersChapter 2
by ~Andreios
Chapter 1Death. Many have different views on what happens when you die. Do you become nothing? Do you ascend to Heaven to meet an all powerful loveing God or go to Hell and face the Devil himself. I don't know the answer to this mind boggleing question. And I'll garuntee you that I won't die and find out anytime soon. Why you may ask? I'm neither dead or alive. I feed on the liveing to give me my undeath. I am a vampire. My name is Kentril. By vampire standards I'm strong, but not as strong as many, yet. I am four hundred years old and don't look a day over 18. As you will gather from my tale, I'm completely vain and for good reasons. AlChapter 1
by ~Andreios
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