Bonded by blood and Sired by the Regent.

StartFragment Perfect couples do not live together, they exist together after life, forever. When in the sheer blackness of one’s own soul, a love for another cuts through the darkness with a blinding light of love that will exist beyond all time. There is the true love, which only two vampires are able to endure in their afterlife. She laid there in death's sweetest slumber, the luster of her alabaster skin, was unveiled in the softness of the moonlight. His eyes torturing her to a...waken to him, his lips moving not, for his words touched her mind in silence. When she revealed her soul to him, the infernal in her eyes, was of the bluest of oceans and the brilliance of the sun. Her gaze was a mélange of both the coldness of death, and a blaze of life. She uttered not a single word, but when she looked at him she spoke epically of her love for him. Her body rose to him in such a ballet of movement, embracing her, theirs was a kiss locked by the sands of time. This had become their existence, a ritual for when the moon rose as did their hunger, and they would hunt in the veil of night a couple bond by eternity. © 2015 By: H. Dirk Macgrieve EndFragment