Vampires of the Fel Ring
running gotta run gotta get away they are coming gotta run, run faster! cobbles slap against her feet and she almost laughs and screams when she knows she is not fast enough she hears them behind her screaming for her to stop commanding her how dare they do they even know who she is she whips around her black hair splayed across her face and pulls out two shining swords with crimson stains she says I do not take orders from mutts! and slashes the two followers she turns to run again and screams one more is standing there he slaps the burning metal around her neck and wrists she knows where she is headed..........