Tales Of An Ancient Empire Page #2

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that I might free my father.

In my stead,

you will awaken my seed.

She is the true daughter of my race,

and though half human,

she will be human no more.

Ah, Dernier.

- I'm sorry.

- No, you're not.

You used me.

What?

No, I loved you.

Really?

Yes, right,

I was using you, Dernier.

You are evil.

Becoming a vampire isn't even

the worst of me.

That and more.

Are you going to kill me now?

Bite my throat,

drain me of my blood?

I want you.

I could soothe you, Dernier.

You could use someone like me

for a slave.

I have too much over the past.

I will bring victims to you

to fulfill whatever dark

fantasies you have.

I will do whatever

I have to do for you?

You are a monster.

I will bow to you, Kara.

Kara, bow to her.

Life takes many forms

in many worlds

and she's in her final metamorphosis,

her chrysalis.

Why me?

You are special.

But you've always known that.

Special in a way that no one else

could see until it was too late.

And even as a child,

you have always been cunning,

intelligent,

depraved.

You have tried to blend in

or be a human,

safe,

but even as a child you knew

you were different,

filled with dark corruptness.

Are you ready to be free?

You're free now

but not yet fully transformed.

I have pity for those who can walk in the

curse of light and among these creatures.

We have much more work to do

before we can be safe.

I sent the princess to the reefs.

If she's dust,

find her.

Know what she's plotting,

and most importantly with whom.

Why me?

Because she will know and trust you

when she's most vulnerable.

And if I refuse?

You've hungered for this day

when you could be who you are

and what you are

to let those dark urges free.

Mother said this will lead you to him.

With this token

he will know you

and you shall know him,

and this will help you

to understand the sorcery.

You're not a child

but a Princess of Abelar,

a leader with responsibilities.

Act it.

Find your father.

Save our people.

Douras

My princess.

You shouldn't have been wearing this?

Please.

Sixth Tale

"Gathering Of Helpers"

- You cheated, Dog.

- What?

Go weep to the gods.

You will die.

I shall cleave your thick ugly faces.

No dog cheats me and lives.

Thankfully, I'm not a dog

but I do like to cheat.

Now, I'm gonna have to kill you

like a b*tch pup.

Holy sh*t.

I want this man.

She wants me.

I'll tell you what, wench,

let me kill this dog

and then I will bed you so hard...

Somebody you want me.

Wench, you've diminished

my reputation.

It could be diminished, sir?

Why bog me,

did I do your mother, huh,

or, uh, sister perhaps?

The last of it,

the late great Abelar

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