I can see the World tonight


Someone was following her, that much she knew. Call it paranoia or just those extra senses kicking in, but someone HAD been following her for the two nights she had been in this city. And from the looks of, they were a lot more powerful then this little Toreador. She sighed, mostly out of announce. Maybe she should call them out… then again that could cause her some trouble. Oh she was a fast thinker, but certainly wasn’t a fighter of ANY sorts.

A sharp noise behind made her turn around. Nothing. She clutched her shoulder bag tighter to her body. “It’s getting bolder… Enough..”, the Toreador thought. She took off running. Amazingly the streets were empty, besides a lonely drunk or drugged up hooker. The Red Light District. Prime hunting ground. However that was not her intention right now, she wanted to find a clear area, with no inhabitants, in case a REAL fight broke out.

“Stop running childe. We need to talk.”

She almost tripped. It-rather HE had caught up with her. Looking around her, she saw that she had stupidly run in to an ally. “He tricked me… I did exactly what he wanted.”, she thought miserably. “Might as well see what’s coming. I might make it out alive.” She closed her eyes and turned, holding her hands out.

“You’re E.P Callington, correct?”

“Yes indeed. Call me Preston please…”

Preston could hear who ever this person was walk closer to her. Strong.. so strong.. Old too. Something else. There was something odd, about this Kindred. There was a light in his heart. Something bright and beautiful, something she had never seen on any other Kindred. I don’t understand.. I don’t.. Pure… Red.. White.. LOVE? Did this vampire actually feel TRUE love for someone?