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this is my first ff, I hope you like it XPP
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The last rays of the golden sun shine in over the land. A long day is drawing to a close and everything is covered with a deep red, almost like blood, so red, soft and light.
An old house, on a large estate, stands there, waiting for the night to come and the stars to shine.
This house has not belonged to anyone for a long time and yet it is inhabited this evening.
The twilight gradually turns into a deep, dark night. After a while you can finally see a light burning on a window in the house. A warm and soft light, similar to a candle, only bigger and brighter. But then you saw a shadow, an outline in this window that was played around by the light.This shape became more and more clear the longer the light shone.
This person, as it turned out, was standing at the window and looking thoughtfully out into the darkness of the night.

It was a man with shoulder-length black hair and expressionless, piercing yellow eyes. He stood there and warmed himself by the fire that lit the whole room. In his hand he held a glass in which he swirled a red liquid. But nowhere in the room was there a bottle of wine or anything else that would indicate a red drink. So what could this man drink then?

After a while he sighed loudly and took a sip of the one in his glass. He closed his eyes slightly and thought about what had happened.

"It's been a long time," he said when he opened his eyes again. He looked out into the night that had now completely enclosed the land. In the sky one saw the first stars and on the horizon one saw a shining, silver circle, the moon. It was a full moon and the man was looking straight into him."I haven't seen such beauty and purity for a very long time," he said to himself and now thought of the past. A time of peace, quiet and happiness. But now, since there was 'war', everything is different.

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The dark time has started. And war sweeps the world. Everything falls into darkness and nobody sees the light.

Dark characters have a plan, they want to continue what we humans have started.

The world will not be the same, it will change, it will be destroyed. The future brings only calamity and ascension after death will be impossible because it is denied to everyone. Everything falls apart and nothing remains, but who could strive for such a life? Why should you risk losing everything? Why could you do such a thing? And who is leading such a battle? The people are not, because they no longer have the strength to do so.

Other beings, corrupted by us humans, take over and continue where we left off, where we tried to save something although it was in vain.Now everything is too late because we, we humans, have no control over what happens and what doesn't.

The attempt to undo what happened has failed. But hope is alive, it lives in figures we do not know, but they are among us. We do not see them as they really are, because we only see the outside and that is ours.

But they live in oppression and without power. They are hunted because they seem to be enemies that they are not. Because they resemble those of character who fight against evil. Those who have a different opinion of the world and want to reflect. But the road is difficult and rocky, neither side would give up, but nobody wants to lose. In the near future, fate will show that no one wins, but no one loses either.

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As he thought and indulged in the past, the young man didn't even notice someone stepping into the room behind him.The black-haired man had closed his eyes slightly, but when he heard a noise, a low creak and crackle behind him, he turned a little towards the strange sound.

"You? ... What happened that you honor me with your presence, Listard?" He asked the stranger, slightly astonished, and looked at him with his piercing eyes.

The redhead looked at the other "Don't worry ... I certainly don't want to kill you, but ... your friends could use help ..." said this Listard to the black-haired man.

"It is time, Cain ... that you recognize who and what you are! And what you live for!", He continued in a louder and stronger voice. At first she was rather indifferent and disinterested, as was his look, but now, now he looked angry and sounded dangerous.

Although this stranger was Cain's friend or foe. It is questionable whether he will listen to what he says.

Cain stood there the whole time and didn't really know what to think about the appearance of the other, but he knew that Listard was right.Because times had changed a long time ago and he will also have no choice and sooner or later he will have to fight. But what should the fight bring? He alone couldn't do anything anyway. And none of his people would associate with the beings of darkness, any more than with those who fight in the light. But if they don't make up their minds, they stand between the fronts and must defeat both, because the vampires don't have the strength to fight two battles. You could never win against both sides. Deep down, Cain knows what to do, but this task is not going to be as easy as one might think. To convince someone from the enemy side not to fight will be difficult.

"Are you even listening to me?", Listard asked after a few minutes of silence, glaring at him. Then he stepped closer to him so that he could look better into his eyes. The one with the gray eyes then grabbed Cain by the collar and locked it in his fist and pulled him a little bit upwards, whereby he did not lose eye contact.Listard looked terrifying now and you could tell that he wasn't imposed to be joking. He looked at him and his gaze literally penetrated him.

At first Cain was frightened and let his glass fall to the floor, with a loud clang it broke into a thousand pieces but Kain didn't care what the older one did with him, he knew he could free himself from his grip at any time, but why should he fight against one of his own?
Cain also tried to avoid Listard's gaze, but unfortunately he couldn't because he was so close that Cain felt his breath on his skin.

"Of course I listen to you! ... But what do you think you hear from me?", Asked Cain. He knew that Listard was only there because he is the only one who can fulfill the prophecy. But why he of all people, why not one of the others? Cain's gaze went away again, as did his thoughts. He thought about when they were all given the promise and who was playing what role in this story.But he couldn't remember it for too long because Listard shook him lightly so that he had to look at him again.

Listard, on the other hand, grew angrier and more impatient. He finally wanted an answer because he didn't want to die. But that was exactly the fate of everyone who would not drink of the blood that could save them.
After a short time he let go of Cain, but his gaze was still on him and he didn't flinch either.

Cain looked at him again, but still had no real answer. "If you are not here for some other reason ... then go!" He asked Listard to leave, but he would not go. Listard would stay there and wait until he got the answer he wanted.

Again they looked at each other in silence for a long time and no one said a single tone. Why then? Both knew what they had to do, what had to be done so that everything would be the same as it used to be. But to find this path, to tread it and to walk along it unscathed to the end will be very difficult for all who dare to do so.Then at last Listard broke the silence. "I'm only here for that reason ... but you know better than anyone how important it is!" he half yelled at Cain. Because Listard was getting nervous and impatient. He didn't want to wait any longer, he wanted confirmation of their plans immediately.

Cain looked at Listard in silence for a while, until he too said something. "... understand ... I can't agree to your plan! Because if we really go through with this, nobody benefits!" he said with a certain voice.

"Do you really think that's the only way?" Cain asked again, without giving Listard a chance to answer. He should now hear everything Cain had to say to him. He wanted people to finally understand him, but could anyone even do that? Slowly he began to doubt himself, shouldn't he do what everyone else was doing? Shouldn't he just give in and join them? But wouldn't he then give himself away?Yes he would. Cain quickly found his courage back, for he had once sworn to never give up on himself. And not only that ... he didn't want him to break his promise, and that's exactly what he would do if he agreed to this plan.
"You know as well as I ... that there has to be something different what we can do. We are already finding the right path, the path that we have been shown, the one through which we can finally be free." he continued to explain in a calm voice. Cain looked deeply and gently into his eyes. He didn't have any hatred in his eyes, no more understanding that Listard finally wants to do something and nobody really did anything. Besides, he didn't even try to avoid Listard's gaze, because Cain knew he could get him just as well. They manage to try something different.

Several minutes passed again without anyone saying anything, then Listard withdrew more. He tried to look numb, but Cain could see what he had said touched him very much."... you are right, ... but it is so difficult to find him. ... hardly anyone has enough strength, let alone courage to get through it. ... we finally have to take a decisive step ..." said Listard now, with him Look to the ground. He didn't dare look Cain in the eye at the moment, he just