Diana: Fifth Generation Gangrel 4

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Diana : Fifth Generation Gangrel by Book 4

I could feel them and was all at once at peace. A peace I had never before known. A total and complete rejuvenation of myself had taken place at that moment and I was forever bound to my teacher, my friend, my maker. That is right, my maker. For at that moment she had given to me what I now look upon as the greatest honor anyone has ever given to me when she set my feet upon the path of becoming a vampire. My teeth grew slightly into small pointed fangs, which Milady explained would become larger and more powerful as I matured into a full blooded vampire. It was with great pride that I rose and stood tall and with that dagger, the very weapon she had used to open her wrist, she carved into the side of my neck the image of a wolf's head. A wolf, the sign of our clan, was all around.

Chapter Nine

Kryste was right, as she had promised; this was not the last lesson but the beginning of a new life that lay ahead. I have not forgotten the defiler of my mother nor have I forgotten the debt debt of honor I owe in his death. But I now know our family is powerful and we are many. We walk amongst the humans unseen and they are unaware of who and what we are until we decide they should know. They are meaningless to us as the cows in the fields. They are a food source, which we allow to graze openly. I am not at the top of the food chain yet as is the Lich Lord but at least I am at last set upon the rungs which will lead me there.

I have at last the one thing I have sought.

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