The spirit world

Listen to ~ My Arms by LEDGER

The kings soul woke up in the spirit world, he was at the nearest grave yard, he had to follow the shamans way in leading him back to his body. Draven sighed as he looked up at the shaman drenie named Lamar. "You are dead." Lamar stated, and Draven rolled his eyes at him. "No shit, you can see right through me." Lamar stared at Dravens joke blankly.

"Please follow me, I'll lead you to your body. Have you done this before?" Lamar asked Draven as he let out a sigh. "Yes, I've died before, not in a dule just death by poison..." Draven said letting out a long sigh. He didn't want to go through this again, he also couldn't believe he got his ass beat by a guy who was a hunter.

"I'm a damn vampire, we don't die that easily! I can't believe he made me look so weak and in my own damn kingdom!" Draven yelled, But the shaman didn't bother and kept leading him the way to his body. The graveyard was several hours away. Another persons spirit was passing them by. Draven snapped his head to look at them. It was a young woman around his age, hard to tell who she was because her body was see through. She looked like she was a vampire herself. She was actually pretty. She smiled at him and kept following her shaman to her body. She was tall in height and had cropped hair looking as if it where almost dirty blond, but being a ghost it's color looked more gray, along with the rest of her. Draven wanted to follow her, but he couldn't because the shaman would leave his soul behind. Draven smiled at her and she waved and kept walking, following her shaman, which was a woman drenei.

Draven was in deep thought, he felt weird since he is dead. He wasn't in pain at least since he's dead for now. He wanted revenge. But then again he thought to himself and wanted to start over again. Maybe become a better man. He was unsure. Right now he needed to find his body.

Back in real life, Stella had Draven's dead body on his bed, with a sort of see through black laced blanket over it. Covering his cold and handsome face.

Waiting for his return, she of course has a protection spell over his body so it won't start to decompose even if it's for several days waiting for his spirit to return. It all just depends on what happens in the spirit world.

Stella was restless and worried. She sat there at the edge of the kings bed. She let out a long sigh and said "why do I love you ? You treat me as if you don't even know me at times. So now I sit here and wait for you..." she took her right hand and wiped a tear that started to fall from her eye. "Your a piece of crap. But I love you so much and I'm infatuated with you. You charm me over and over again. It's been this way the past 7 years. When will you truly decide to be mine?" She asked him as if he could hear her, at least she hoped somehow and some way he could hear her thoughts and prayers. She then leaned over his body and kissed his four head.

Stella then stood up to leave the room. She was tired of waiting for him to come back. She decided to go to her room instead to study more about healing. She made sure to lock his bedroom door behind her. Nobody was allowed in but her.

She walked down the hallway in her long black dress of mourning, she also had some sort of black veil over her soft blue eyes. She was indeed mourning his death, but she knows he will be back.

Stella saw the two young maids, they where walking the hallways and stopped to bow at her. "Is Draven really dead ?" Asked Nelly, the 20 year old human. She looked heart broken. Stella sighed and began to speak, "his body is in his room, but I'm only allowed in there, I've got the keys. He will be resurrected soon. Please excuse me." Stella said not wanting to speak further about it. She looked down on the cold hard hallway ground as she started to walk away from the maids.

The 18 year old night elf let out a sad sigh. "I hope when he wakes up that I'll be the first woman that he lays his eyes on." She said twirling a piece of her light purple hair. Her face turned red mentioning that. Her friend Nelly rolled her eyes at her infatuation with the already taken king. "In your wildest dreams! Like I said before. Keep dreaming. Let's go." Christina said pulling Nelly by her arm.

Nelly took a look down the hall to see Stella far away, hoping that she didn't hear what she said.

Stella was in deep thought on how she wanted to win Dravens heart back. At first the king was in love with her, like crazy in love, but never stuck it out in the open and never asked her to marry him. Lately he seems to be distant from her like he's looking for a new love, so Stella thought. He had told her that he does love her, but it's simply not enough for Stella. She sat down in her more private study room, it's mainly for her, and other priestess of they wanted to join her that worked in the castle of Stormwind.

There are many rooms and hallways in the castle, some being below the castle, and some being in the middle of the castle, but deeper underneath the castle is the hidden dungeons with prisoners inside. Stella rarely went beneath the castle. Only if she needed to heal some one.

She plopped down on a nice comfy chair with one of her favorite books to help calm her mind. It was a book about true love. She was learning a new spell about how to make some one love you more. She wondered if it would really work, but she doubted it since it wasn't a real novel.

She stared at the white lit candle as the wax started to drip off the side onto a pretty blue plate. She sighed with a sad tone, then got up and threw the book down onto the soft chair. She rolled her eyes at it and went out of the room.

Stella decided to walk back to her beloved kings room. She wanted to see him again... even though he isn't alive just yet. She wanted to pray over him for him to come back to his body quicker.

As soon as Stella got back to the kings room, she ran to his bed with his body on it, she acted like she hasn't seen him earlier. She knelt down and started to cry and prayed over him.

"Please come back as soon as you can. I pray that you change... into a better man." She said whipping her tears. "Can you hear me?" She asked him. "Draven ?"

Back in the spirit world Draven started to hear a woman's voice very very faintly. He looked around seeing if it was another spirit calling out to him, but he didn't see any one. He was sure it wasn't that vampire woman's spirit either, she was far ahead of him and his shaman.

"Who's there??" Draven asked looking into the foggy like spirit realm of the forest. "Hello?" He yelled for them to hear him.

"Draven?!" The woman cried his name. "Who are you?" Draven asked.

He saw that his shaman was getting a little too far ahead of him. "Shit." He said and ran quicker towards the shaman named Lamar.

"Please come back...." the mysterious person said, in a hushed whisper that seemed as if the spirit worlds wind blew it and whispered it to him.

Draven looked up into the trees not seeing anything or any one in them.he shrugged and kept going.