The calling

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image.jpg Vance couldn't shake the mental tug that had been bothering him for about two days now. It would never last for more than a few moments but when it was present, it was unmistakable. Some 'force' was tugging at his mind, or calling out to him and whatever it was; it knew how to find him wherever he was. His fangs would extend from his gums and his thirst for blood would grow exponentially. His vampire senses would all be heightened for a short time, but then they would return to normal once the calling was over.

Vance lived amongst the human world, he had been ever since his parents died when he was young. How they really died, he never knew but he was told that there house was burned down and that his parents died inside. He didn't know if that was really what happened but that was all he had.

For the most part things were as normal as a vampire living in a human world could be, but the constant feeling on being out of place never left him. And this new "calling" only complicated things more. By day it would trigger his vampiric senses, and it would give him this reoccurring dream. He would see a girl dressed in all white standing over a downed vampire in an open field, Vance could never remember the face of the fallen vampire or the girl but he knew that she was beautiful. Despite her appearance he could feel anger and hatred radiating from her. He stood closer to her and looked down at the vampire. She would then whisper something in Vance's ear along the lines of "follow me...kill...all"

He never knew what she meant, but it always stuck with him and he could feel the "calling" pulling his soul toward something, he just didn't know what yet
 
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