SapphirePeter

Lord Ragnar Kamazotz is a vampire and the first ever of his kind.
The beast in him only recognizes the tune of one lady…his Zeda. 
In his earliest years, she was the only person that could calm him down or get him close to sanity with the help of her instrument.

All that stopped when she was gruesomely murdered by the greedy members of the royal family. He slayed everyone involved but he was never himself again. 
He survived by relying on The Prophecy that promised her coming back.
Seven centuries later, he meets her again and his world is at peace until scenes from the ancient days rise up in this present one, threatening to kill her…again!

People called her his poison but he called her ‘his Antidote”.
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“I remember…I remember you now my love” Zelda said as more tears fell from her eyes as she looked at the man who had suffered through centuries seeking her return.
Kamaz was tongue tied…overwhelmed and his heart rate was faster than normal.
She remembers…

“I missed you so much Zeda” Kamaz said and Zeda lifted her hand to his face and he leaned into her small hand.
“I missed you badl..” Kamaz wanted to continue but the rest of his words were buried in Zeda’s mouth.
She had stood on her toes and slid her hands around his neck, dragging him to her level and placing her lips on his.
Kamaz was stunned but not for long…
He lifted her petite frame from her thighs and wrapped her around his waist for their heads to be at the same level and tears fell off their eyes as they kissed - pouring all of them into that soul uniting and heart joining kiss.
She moved herself impossibly closer to him, making him second guess his decision of taking things slowly with her.

“Quinzi toman,” Kamazotz groaned as their scents tangled.

The Vampire King's Only Antidote

Kamaz had just come out of a room with Leader Tangrid where he threatened more he than communicated. 


It wasn’t Falkur who spoke in his stead this time as Kamaz had to ensure that his message was very well passed. 


Every fiber within him revolted against leaving her behind. This is going to be the first time since the Topaz Tower that his eyes wouldn’t be fully on her since there were no cameras or technology permitted in the lair. 


To the messengers/scriers, it went against everything they were for, and as barbaric as it sounded, they could not bend their rules. 


Most importantly, Vampires cannot survive for long here, and in that regard, there can be no vampires present. The Scriers have a theory that the presence of Vampires pollutes their rituals and taints their energy. 


While they are known to act on light and rule by the light, the Vampires are known to be associated with darkness, the night, blood, and violence. Just about Everything they are against. 


LEAVING