Waiting for New Death
Topic: Enid Kean
But what do I do now. I sit here on this wooden bench waiting for his return from the foggy darkness. I was more angry with him rather then scared. Leaving me in the darkness of the cemetery, in such a foreign country. But what puzzled me is why he said not to be scared. I surely can defend myself against humans, I can show my family crest to any hungered vampires, so why should I be scared. I heard the footsteps ahead of me but they sounded so off. I could smell the blood in the air and I stood up ready for whatever decided to appear before me. The dark figured seemed to be limping with his arm over his soldier.

Meeting Warren the Wise
Topic: Enid Kean

“Now now. Don’t be so alarmed young miss. It is only I Warren the Wise.” As he said and finished he chuckled at himself. I was of course so hesitant to say anything. I heart pound so hard. The thought of everything choked me sooo where I wasn’t able to speak. I suppose it was mostly frights.
“Warren you are not making yourself as wise as you really are. Any ways she’s scared. She hasn’t seen any other family member since Lui came to visit us. You of all people should be used to it,” He smiled very gestured to him as if there was not much to worry about. Still I didn’t want to say anthing but had to make my impression just as I was told. He looked at me and smile in a pleasured satisfaction. I tilted my head down and said, “ Hello, my name is Enid Kean.” Gabriel looked at me in surprise. Like he wasn’t expecting for me to say anything even if he mentioned many times that I should greet myself most of the time. Warren looked at me and laughed out loud, “So she has a voice in her yet. I was getting worried that I’d might have to get Annebella to cast a speaking spell over her vocal chords like we do to so many. Well a fine voice it is for such a cute face.” Gabriel smile at me like there was hope in me yet. I wasn’t very sure about hope in my progress.
“well Warren shall you get her started then?” Gabriel said to the man. And as this Warren started to put on a serious face, and began to study me by walking around me, tilting my head up to look at my face, feel my hair, and nodded a yes. He backed away and Gabriel stepped in front of me and put his hands on my shoulders. “ YOur meeting with the elders is 3 nights from now and this man will prepare you to say the right things, walk to them rightly, and how too show your respect. If you don’t do it correctly they might decide to do away with you. So try your best please.” As this he walked away back into the corridor of which we came. I felt awfully strange because him not being there. But I was told I followed this Warren along the dark corridors of the house. We passed by several red wooden doors which all looked the same. And I looked down the hall and I could see the end of it but it seem so far away and I’d hope we might just suddenly stop randomly to one of the identically doors. But no we pressed on until we reached the end of the hall where to my surprise stood a door that had a funny symbol on it. It was a demons face, that an angry expression as if it were to warn others away. I watcched him unlock the door, and we both still did not say anything since Gabriel departed from us. He opened the door and I could see nothing but darkness inside and gestured me to step in, “Lady’s first” and made such a snicker that I was most uncomfortable with.
“ oh come now I’m not going to do anything to. I’ll admit you are quite fine on the eyes but those sort of thought always seem to pass my mind by when I know my place.”

Dining Room
Topic: Enid Kean

He found me in the dinning room with the news in my hand. I saw him came him in the corner of my eye but did not feel the need to look up. The feel of him there was comfort and assuring enough for me. I placed the paper on the table and he stood over me looking at the paper.

A husband and father of one was killed yesterday at Sea Port Trading Company, owned by the McJohnsons. His name was Arnold Foster and was drowned in the river due to a crake he was caring was far too heavy for his strength and he went over the side of the shipping boat. No witnesses, but that’s what police are led to believe. Officer Nullin stated, “ This was a tragic accident, and I’m sure the Mr. Foster will be greatly missed by his loved ones.” The McJonhnsons also state that they willdonate to the family.

“you are upset?’ Gabriel ask in a a curious smerk. I, with my head still down not looking at him. I sighed looked up so incentive with a smile on my face. “ Actually, this may sound so cruel of me but I’m happy. I think it was for the best. Yes it was but you know Gabriel, the way he died made me curious. Dying by carry a crate, and not seeing the edge of the boat or feeling it for that matter. What a mystery.”
“yes I see. Well maybe it was for the best. But my sweet child, don’t think much of what you do or say is cruel. Because we all call it being ourselves”
I smiled my gentle smile at him and got up to throw the news paper away. Figured that is what happens, and I just imagine my young brothers’ life free. I just hope he won’t end up the same as my father. I think I shall keep an eye for him. Atleast that is what I decided when I threw the paper away.

Forrest- to the ritual
Topic: Enid Kean
"Are you afraid?"
He asked so silently as we walked through the brush and black trees.That question ran through my head endlessly, that it seemed I was the one asking the question.
" I suppose I'm just in fear about if I pass this test. Should I fear something other than that?"
Still look forward with an expresion of much thought, he said only nothing. He was still thinking of what to tell me. I knew, for I felt it there. Long moment had passed until he made a sudden stop. I paused.
" Ignore that fear. You have a talent for being able to ignore your feelings. I don't encourage it, thats something the Elders would be in favor of. But I want you to use it now. Ignore what you may feel," and this he looked at me with such a stern look in his eyes, "Make your body numb as you've done so many times in past. I know, I've seen you do that. Now come and make your place them."
He leads me towards a light between the tress, a fire. It was not only revealing it's own presence, but the presence of beings dancing around it. Chanting in roars but clear. They were sounds I've learned and in languages I was able to understand. When they made an uproar of he same word, I could here something of sand being thrown into the fire. The fire turned an odd color, a mixture of dark blue and yellow. They all stopped.
"They're here,"
We only 10 feet away, I thought about what Gabriel had said. Yet I could only ask in my mind, what is there to fear? Other then for me to past my test. It must be something important. Important enough to fear? I couldn't get it out of my mind, which scared me.