Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20131213224841/@comment-24280666-20131214012502

(ferrin was talking through the mind.)

Eldris, having been robbed of Ferrin, went into a mad rage. Seething with fury, he attacked everyone in sight. Many ould die that night but perhaps it was worth it. Maybe a strong enough massacre would draw Ferrin back to fight him. At that moment he would turn into a swarm of bast and enter Ferrin once more. Then he could leech off his power sources. Eldris had scented something when he saw Ferrin. After a couple good bites of a merchants arm, he was able to realize what he smelled. It was the waters of the Mijae. Having been of Ferrin and born of Ferrin's hate, he was made of absolute hatred. No other emotions resided inside him. Ferrin had stored all his hate in Eldris in an attempt to save himself from the vampire. It had worked but made the vampire more ferocious than ever. But the Mijae water. That was odd. Why would Ferrin go to the Mijae court? No elf with history of the people that had resided there, of Corelas, would ever go back. Unless... No it was daft. The only reason why Ferrin would go back to the Mijae court would be if he had found his brother. But the huntsman had dissapeared and had taken Corelas with him all those (hundreds? Thousands? I can't remember how old Corelas is whatever it is double it I have an awesome back story) years ago. The huntsman. The only hate left in Ferrin was for him and Corelas. The remaining tiny bit of him that still felt anger after so long resided deep within him. Not noticeable to anyone else but him. Eldris shook. He was... fearful. He was scared. Of what? What could best Eldris? He was supreme! But no! This elf whoever he was was scaring Eldris. Eldris felt fear and anger and hate and... and helplessness. He stopped his rampage and stood still. He was having emotions. Why? He had never had emotions before. Nothing more than hatred for evrything. But he felt something other than hatred for Ferrin. He was afraid for Ferrin. Something within him knew that Ferrin was in danger. He looked up to the dark sky. How onderful it must be. To live among the stars. What was this? What was happening to Eldris. He shook and wiggled. He was about to take flight when a voice spoke up. A familiar voice. A frightening voice.

"Well done Eldris! You let Ferrin give that stupid woman the Kraalniik!" The Huntsman's eyes glittered with hate. "Only a moron would do that! She, a lowly dunmer, is now our master. The master of the whole Altmer! and whose fault is that? It's yours. You stupid lowliving scumbag scoundrel! You sold our race for nothing! But, I have a plan. One that includes the Blood sacrifice of Ferrin. Now, you stupid moron, are you in?" The Huntsman finished with blood and spit from his lips where he had bitten down too hard.

"No. You will not take the master from me! You will not kill Ferrin. You will die here. You are teh traitor! To kill your own father! That is a disgrace. I am shamed of you. But mostly, I am shamed of myself. Which is why I devote the rest of my probably short life to stopping you and whatever you stand for. Ferrin will live for he is the only one that still feels emotions like love and passion. And you hate him for it? What has happened to you. Allow me to use one of the gifts from Ferrin tha I nevr appreciated! TELEPATHY!"

Inside the Huntsman's head flashed pictures of him and Ferrin playing as children. His eyes dimmed as the hatred flowed out. The power of family, thought Eldris, could change worlds.

"Now," Said Eldris. "Are we at peace?" "No!" The eyes of The Huntsman burned a bright red. "He must die! I must be supreme!" "Then I must stop you." Replied the Vampire. He lunged at The Huntsman as he felt his claws rip through the armor of The Huntsman and into his flesh. "NO! I... will...kill you!" The huntsman stabbed his arrow straight through the chest of the Vampire. Eldris' eyes opened wide as he felt his life force begin to die. "I have...bested you. We will both die. Ferrin will pacify the world so that we may live in peace." The light faded out of both of their eyes.

Ferrin buckled somewhere far away as if a part of him had died. He shed a tear. In that tear reflected the terror, the ferociousness and fianlly the sacrifice of Eldris. The tear shattered as it hit the ground sending the last of Eldris' soul among the cold stone. It seeped into the cracks and rested.