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My eyes slowly opened as my head rose up from the uncomfortable position I had layed in. My face was covered half in sand, and half in water. As I looked up at the grey clouds in the sky, a small rain fell upon all of our heads.

Eva, Lok, Ice and Jenny were all still asleep, so I stood up and began to walk down the beach towards where I was the other day. My feet were exausted and I was still tired and wanted desperatly to fall back asleep. As I yawned, I noticed a familiar person sitting down the beach. "Lerion. Let's go." He hadn't argued. Both of us began to walk slowly down the beach, my footsteps slower and less coordinated than his. I felt sick. I didn't want to move. "Kalt," Lerion said grabbing my shoulders as I began staggering, "you need to relax. Your still in a bit of shock from..." I pushed him away and sat on the beach, staring out towards the ocean as the waves crashed aginst the shore and the rain made small puddles in the already soaked sand.

My mind was filled with different emotions. I felt like silling my sorrows onto Lerion, but he didn't seem like the type of person you could just tell anything. My emotions high, I stood up and continued to walk down the beach, this time Lerion follwing me. My sorrow began to slowly ebb away. I didn't feel sad anymore. My steps began to increase slowly in pace. My eyes went from burning with sorrow to filled to the brim with anger. I began to break out into a sprint down the beach, my teeth bore and snapped shut. I wanted to find him. I wanted to kill him. I wanted to feel his warm vampiric blood, however disgusting it may taste, aginst my fangs. I kept running and running as fast as I possibly could, leaving Lerion to trot behind me at his dissapointing human pace.

My anger full and raging it began to slow and diminish. Suddenly, my legs caught each other and I found my self suddenly flailing throuh the air and suddenly sliding along the wet ground. I slowed and came to a stop, leaving a trail of my body's escapade in the sand. As I looked up and cleared my mouth of gallons of sand, Lerion came running up next to me. "Well, It appears you have a anger issue. You might want to try relaxing." I flared again. "Hmm? Anger? Lerion, my friends are dead because of me. It's my fault that everyone has to be careful. It's my fault that people keep losing their lives. I don't want to be the cause of any other deaths. I'm going to kill him. Im going to make sure no one else has to suffer because of me!" My anger still flared as I felt a strong presence behind me. Lerion looked up and stared angrilly at something behind me. "We have company...A lot of company."

I stood up and back away as a spear collided with the ground where my foot had just been. 40 some villagers were behind us, armed with basic weapons. Spears and rocks. I drew my sword and pointed it towards them. "HEY! Your going to get the hell away and leave us alone!" The villagers didn't leave but instead kneeled down and began to chant something strange. An old man walked up to me and forced me to lower my sword. "My son, you carry in your hands one of the three great blades. Please, tell us of which race you belong." I stood confused but happy that I did not have to fight. "I am of the lycan race. But-" "Worry you not, we respect all races adn hapilly welcome them into our village. But you must be tired! And in this rain soaked from your travles. Please, you are welcome to stay in my home." He began to lead us into his village and his people dispersed from their battle line.

I sheathed my sword as it dissapeared in it's hilt on my waist. I continued to walk through the village and stopped at the sight of a gigantic temple like house. "This is my house, Mister..." "K-Kalt..." My jaw dropped at the sight of it. At least three stories and composed of probably over 40 rooms. "Wow...you certainly know how to live, Sir!" I ran up the steps and opened the doors.