My return

UNKNOWN

My eyes pried open to an image I could quite fathom, the aching thuds that lumbered through my head made my eyes spin. Where was I? Most importantly, how long was I out?

The clanging sound I heard next drew my attention to a young man that stood backed up against the corner of the wall with trembly hands and eyes widened with horror. It was an impeccable fact that he was one of us but his scent still had faint whiffs of mundanity woven in them — he was a new bred.

I had been out long enough for a wave of new vampires to be bred and that took two hundred years. I was pinned for two hundred years, the voices in my head rose in a violent uproar, every one of them sharing their unappreciated opinion. I didn't need that now.

With one move, I was up on my feet, they, as frail as they felt, collapsed at the first trial but I wasn't one to give up, especially not now that fate has smiled upon me. My surroundings were clearer now; I was at the bastille where I had been pinned and