Zachariah Darmok
Nov 16th, 2004, 06:02:05 AM
Quiet was the night and Darmok was used to it. In the Underdark of Coruscant, despite the bussling city above, the underworks were amazingly quiet. Out here, in the countryside of Kirrek it was almost to reclusive for Darmok and being surrounded by Vampires did not help the situation ether.
It was always nearly night upon the planet and to be honest, Darmok, despite his hate for the light, somewhat missed it's warmth. Standing on the edge of a large vally hill he watched the small village below as its lights twinkled gently through the trees. They, down there, must be so happy.
Nothing much to worry about except the occasional disapearence of friends and family and loved ones, the Vampires Feast.
Vampires never took more than their share of people, a few people a month, the humans were happy enough. Frightned, but never scared enough to leave, they put up wth it.
The moon shone brightly in the sky and the stars winked happly, wrapping his jet black cloak around himself, Darmok made to leave the hill side and walk back towards the Cabals so called fortress to his quarters.
But on turning he felt a presence.
Zachariahs eyes shifted from one darkness to another in the trees. Something was watching him from the woodland and a small ruin within them, a broken tower.
' You might aswell show yourself, i can sence you, fool...'
It was always nearly night upon the planet and to be honest, Darmok, despite his hate for the light, somewhat missed it's warmth. Standing on the edge of a large vally hill he watched the small village below as its lights twinkled gently through the trees. They, down there, must be so happy.
Nothing much to worry about except the occasional disapearence of friends and family and loved ones, the Vampires Feast.
Vampires never took more than their share of people, a few people a month, the humans were happy enough. Frightned, but never scared enough to leave, they put up wth it.
The moon shone brightly in the sky and the stars winked happly, wrapping his jet black cloak around himself, Darmok made to leave the hill side and walk back towards the Cabals so called fortress to his quarters.
But on turning he felt a presence.
Zachariahs eyes shifted from one darkness to another in the trees. Something was watching him from the woodland and a small ruin within them, a broken tower.
' You might aswell show yourself, i can sence you, fool...'