He found his way back to his father's previous claim. Where the mass of flesh, blood and bone roamed and cursed this land with his stench and presence. Now, his remains laid buried somewhere in these woods... headless someone must have come to claim the Goliath's skull for themselves. It caught him as strange... but it didn't matter. The ghoul looked at the grave with bones jutting out into the misty sky, glass eyed and void of emotion as the mist grew thicker around him.
A call. Something called for him beyond the woods. Pale buds twisted in its direction, eventually forcing the blood prince to rise and follow. Curiously he followed the strange... and yet familiar sound, as if he had heard it before in a dream long ago. Here, the fog swallowed him whole. As the vampire wandered deeper into the woods, past the mist and into a world beyond this one - he was never to return to these lands and would forget the faces and names he had met here.
Soon, he too would be forgotten.
A call. Something called for him beyond the woods. Pale buds twisted in its direction, eventually forcing the blood prince to rise and follow. Curiously he followed the strange... and yet familiar sound, as if he had heard it before in a dream long ago. Here, the fog swallowed him whole. As the vampire wandered deeper into the woods, past the mist and into a world beyond this one - he was never to return to these lands and would forget the faces and names he had met here.
Soon, he too would be forgotten.
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