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Lily had been walking awhile in the forest when she turned, sensing something, to find a man on his knees. He looked very weak as she ran over to him, "Sir...are you alright?" she asked with true concern as she bent down to help him up. As she tried to help him her eyes took in every detail and her senses went out.

*Lucyan let out a old man's groan as he grasp a hold of her arm unable to lift his head at the moment and look at her. With her help, he managed to shakingly get to his feet leaning helpless into her in a manner of speaking. His nails long and untrimmed, his skin paled sickeningly, and flesh drawn taunt with hold age. He felt the brush of her mind and became even more disorientanted. Slamming down a mind block, he shut everything out and used her support. His breathing began to sound quite labored.*

*The sound of her heart beat drew his attention...Lifting his head his pale eyes narrowed in on her throat. In his ancient tongue he whispers something into her eyes and piereces the tender flesh of her neck. Instantly her warm blood rushes to the straved cells of his body...They begin to rebuild and come to life as lets out a bit of a animalistic growl in his half crazied feast.*

*Greedily he feasts upon her blood. The call of darkness beakoning him to continue on. Urging him to finish her own, however the sweet taste of her blood was nothing like anything he had ever experienced before. He began to notice as he opened his eyes slowly the green foilage that surrounded them...GREEN!....He was seeing in color. How could this be he thought to himself as he continued to feed hungrily replishing his own deprived cells...It wasn't until he heard her heart beat fading that he snapped out of his daze....Blinded by confuse he lapped his warm tongue over the tiny pin pricks and sealed the wound gently he laided her down as his skin began to replish and revitialize back to his youthful appearance. Once more he looked as he had down centuries ago...A dark haired man of carpathian blood. His long raven black hair danced lightly with in the wind as his hood fell back...his clothes were tight and uncomfortable. With a thought his old clothes vanished and new ones replaced. He now wore a dark cotton shirt open over his rather well toned and handsome chest. He also could be seen wearing a pair of dark slacks. Lucyan was embodiment of male beauty....He gazed down at his hands, looking them over...Looking up at the heavens seeing the stars sparkling and shine...Then there was that heart beating again...

Slowly....Slowing....His attention went to full alert...He looked down and cursed himself in the ancient tongue of his people. He had been careless...He was not sure how after so long he was able to see again in color, but he had nearly killed a woman. This was unforgivible...Bringing his wrist to his mouth, he torn a gash and brought it to her lips....At first she gagged and turned away. However Lucyan would not give in...Uttering a small command he compelled her to drink enough to sustain her life...To allow her to life, however he knew he in a way commited a crime and it would not go unpunished....He had bound her telepathically against her will...This mortal....This mere whip of a woman, that looked beautiful beyond compair...Gently he wrapped her in his cloak, and shifted his form into that of a half bird half man...A large owl with arms that held her to his feathered chest...Carefully he took her to his long forgotten home...In a mere mile of his place he removed the safegaurds he had ocne set in place and had a warm fire burning in the hearth with in the master bedroom....Casually he landed upon the balcony and opened the door. With a havey sigh he takes her into the room and gently sets her down upon the bed and reaches out to caress her cheek before slipping off the bed to stand guard at the window...Allowing her rest as he became once more aware of his powers and strength.*

Lily fell into a dark world, feeling her life slip away. She was held in someones arms but who she did not no. He seemed strong, something was being pushed against her mouth trying to get her to drink. She didnt want anything to drink. She turned her head but soon she felt nothing remembered nothing. A strange sense that she was flying hit her but where tha came from she had no idea.

After what felt like forever she stirred, a weak sound coming from her throat. Her mouth tasted coppery, she opened her eyes slowly trying to sit up. What had happened? She was in the forest before trying to help an old man. She gasped he needed her help and she had no idea where she was now. On someones bed, that was for sure she looked around spotting the man and swallowed hard, trying to find her voice. "W-who are you?" she asked licking her bottom lip slowly. The man was very handsome although not knowing who he was still freaked her out.

*Moonaria took as much as she had dared enough though she knew she needed more then she had took. But out of concern for her love, she took only what the baby would require and not her own thrist. However color some what came back but not enough to bring her around completely. Sealing the small pin pricks with her warm tongue, she let out a of sigh releasing his wrist as she laid back upon the earthen floor.*

Go feed my love....I shall rest for no..w.....

*Moonaria replied, as she slowed everything down as much as she dared for the pregnancy and began to fall into a lethargic sleep.*

Lily swallowed hard, licking her lips slowly. She did not turn from his gaze staring into his eyes.

"Ok...how about where am I? how did i get here? and what is a ...csisri?" she asked tilting her head slightly to once side.

She tried hard to remember what had taken place earlier...or how much earlier it had been. Her mind was groggy and slow which for Lily was very unsual.