Hector-
He sat on the white mare fully armored the steel glistening in what available light there was when Blaise just jumped into the air like some one pulled her tail when she was not expecting it.He turned the direction she jumped and looked into the sky where he seen what appeared a red cloud ,it did not belong his instincts let him know it was dangerous whatever it might be.
Demon Bane vibrated in its sheaf seeming to come to life and the light glow of orange surrounded the blade.
This was an unearthly evil did anyone else see it" he thought to himself. As he looked around at the troops he had not noticed it before but the wind did not move and his troops seemed locked in their place. Some horses in mid-stride just floated there motionless like a statue.
He had heard of an ancient evil but dismissed it as child's story,his hand shifted to the pommel of the sword and pulled it out of the leather the sound of the weapon sliding in the sheaf long and drawn out ,Ivy danced nervously underneath him ,It was Dracula he knew it those fairy tails were true. and the demon had come for his people .
He would not let that happen there would be no blood shed in his home. He spurred the horse forward and looked at his banner above the gates , a symbol he had declared himself 2 swords in a triangle with a wolf in the center ,it did not move just stopped in suspended animation. He was being challenged his faith was strong.Lowering his head he prayed for strength and honor"May my speed be swift ,my blade be strong,my faith uphold justice,amen"
Blaise had been wounded he did not know where but he would seek here out as soon as he dealt with this mist.
-Memory-
He stood amongst the soldiers of"The Imperial Order of the Holy Roman Church", He was a commander he fought his arm injured and his men falling everywhere around him.
A wolf there was a wolf in the battle he had been fond of this wolf having no idea why but somewhere he heard howling so much howling but was not afraid instead he welcomed the sounds.
The men they were falling he fought two swords in hand whirling like a tornado and the red mist sprayed everywhere his armor was dented and stained with crimson and coal. He fought side by side as the wolf shifted from man to beast and back again he was not afraid he was relieved. Kryos,that was his name he was the strongest of the lycans . The lycan fought with the ferocity of the devil himself. He trusted him.-
His heartbeat raced it almost pounded right out of his chest and his grip tightened on the blade and it glowed he may very well be marching to his death but he would defend his people and his home till the bitter end. Blue eyes scanned the surroundings and he knew he may never see this place again ,drawing in a breath of the fresh air he lifted his hand and ran it along the scar on his cheek ran just beneath his eye down the side of his neck and stopping at his collar bone.
Placing the helm on his head he readied himself for battle. This would be a true test,so many depended on him he smiled at the memory of the children playing,he would not go down easy.Ivy danced in circles she was brave and had seen just as much as Hector,patting her neck"Easy Girl" his voice soothing the animal...
He looked to the sky"I am here Demon,it is time you face justice for all the wrongs you have done"