ancient one.

          ❛ The last vampire I trusted ABANDONED me. ❜ Using that piece of information had not been the wisest on Demetri’s part, but Legolas was beginning to soften, if only ever so slightly. Prior adversary or not, it really was useful to have one of them on his side, whether he wanted to admit it or not. Hiding had not been the easiest task made for him to accomplish, the hounds of hell still chased his footsteps and nipped at his ankles when they came too close. ❛ I will not kill you. ❜ He declared with a sigh. ❛ But I will keep an eye on you. Follow me back into the forest, it’s there where I have built my escape from your race. ❜

              ❛ May I presume you are alone  by choice  now ?  ❜   Then the Cullen shield will not be an option to hide.       ❛  We share the same fate. ❜       A  JEST  for the unfortunate ones.  He may have left the Volturi but it is them who abandoned the  beliefs  he clung on to for life.  They had twisted his mind in harsh extreme angles until there was nothing in him left but a tool for power.    ❛ You live in a forest ?  ❜   He asks as he turns to follow. The itch in his throat is beginning to burn and he is reminded that it has been   weeks   since he ran.     But to feed he must be leagues away,  to the next town after the nearest one.    A weary task, but his choice to detach himself from his previous coven has left him with very little options.      ❛ You,  in turn,  have been very gracious.   It must be very..   fascinating  to  house  different  breeds  of vampires. ❜