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[isabella_de_mor]

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Her body laid silent and still. Her features smooth and flawless.Her green eyes started to flutter open and she shot forward removing the lid to her coffin. A small torch was lit her eyes darted left then right. Nothing.. she saw nothing till.. Bella, a small voice rang out. Her eyes scanned the small room then focused on a small dark corner. Mother she called out. A small hiss echoed then a laugh bounced playfully off the walls. You have slept far to long my child, she said as she approached. Your family seems to be falling like insects.

Is he..she stammered. He is fine Bella, she stated plainly. She sighed with relief. She moved quietly from her resting place and stepped on the cold floor. The black silk dress flowed to the floor and rustled as she walked. May I ask why I am in the family Vault. No you may not she said angrily. I think I shall go feed and get my strength. She nodded at me.


As she finally reached the mouth of the cave she took of running trying to shakes some thoughts that raced in her mind . She whispered "Marcus" over and over as she made her way to Carden. As she approached the walls the Castle she yelled out "Marcus I am home". There was no answer it seem so silent and still. She sank to the floor and looked around. She whispered on last time "Marcus", still there was nothing. She knew she had disappointed him. She could feel it on every piece of fabric and stone in the castle. Tears slowly started to stream her face. She knew what must be done but first one last stop.



She took off running towards yew. The trees started to turn into green blurs as she ran. Finally reaching the outskirts of yew she nestled herself into a yew tree and held her knees and waited. She hoped Judas would pass by for she had a few thoughts to give him before...