December-31-1799AD
11:23 PM
Transylvania, Romania
~~~~"Sakaar?" Whispered a voice in the ghostly fog of the Transylvanian forests. " I am here brother..." replied another disembodied voice in the fog. "Sakkar, keep close. I can smell the night fading away." The voice presumed to be Sakkar snickered. "Do not worrySalem, the night is still young." Salem finaly brushed up against a tree. He could see slightly better now next to another object. He flapped his silk cape and covered his body with it as well as covering his head with the hood. He opened his mouth to yawn, revealing his fangs. A finger tapped his left shoulder, startling him. " heh heh- you must calm yourself brother! We still have time to return to the manor!" Salem scoffed. "Were wasting our night out here either way...." Sakaar frowned. " What is the matter? getting cold feet? Well, secretly seeing a human girl behind fathers back is kind of a risk." His frown slowley turned to a smile as he noticed he struck a nerve in Salem. " Hush! You still think me a child! I am an adult, father has no rule over me! Lets go, post haste." Salem Walked away with a sort of stomp in his posture. Sakkar, still with a grin, followed. ~~~~
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