"AAHHHH... I cant do this, I cant!" Luna's cried could be heard for miles. "You must majesty for your people, for your daughter" her nurse replied. The birth of Luna's child was a difficult one but the result made it all worth it. Her daughter was born and given the name "Her Royal Majesty Princess Julie Mia Victoria York."
"What a beautiful child" the piercing voice of King Jason stated. Luna looked up from her daughter a look of terror on her face. "Your highness what are you doing here" she said trying to mask the fear in her voice.
"I have come to see my new queen" he said "smoothly may I?" he asked gesturing to the small child in Luna's arms. She slowly handed him the child. "She is truly beautiful, I can not wait until she is old enough to be wed," he said casually.
"I think we should decide when that would be, before you get too attached." He said smugly knowing how much pain he was putting her through. "Shall I take her now? Raise her to know her place as they should have done for you?"
"I will not allow you to take her, not yet." He watched her as she pleaded wanting nothing more then to kill her for her weakness. "She is still only a child. Please at least let her have her childhood." "You are telling me to stay away from a power as great as hers?" "Only until she is ready" "...and when will that be, exactly?" "Her sixteenth year" "and of her power" "she will not gain total power until that time, if you taker now you she can only be an oracle." "Oracles are quite useful as well" "that power she will not gain until her forth year" "then so be it, I will take her now" he said wishing to see her weakness once again.
As he thought this however the small child in his arms glowed slightly and his body was seized by pain that quickly subsided. Luna fearing his reaction grabbed her child from his arms. "What was that?" he asked with such an anger in his voice.
Luna looked at him with burning eyes and said, "I shall strip her of all her power and let her be reborn as a mortal. In her sixteenth year you may claim her but not before. If you attempt to take her before this time, then she will no longer be bond to you and her powers will seek to destroy you. To ensure this arrangement, I must be stripped of all mortality and prohibited from returning to this dimension. All others will see your mark on the eve of her sixteenth year, all the worlds to see. Her body must remain pure until she is willing. Is all of this understood?"
"You expect me to stay away for sixteen years?" "If you do not you lose all power over her. She will be bond to your commands on the day of her sixteenth year and no sooner." "She can't object to my will after she's sixteen?" "No; by the laws she bond to, she can't in no way other then sexual say no to you."
"You broke the rules... you had her with a mortal... what is the punishment for that exactly?" "For a punishment, the only man I ever loved is dead and I must give his child, the only child I will ever have to you. I say I was punished quite severely." she spat at him. Her daughter would have never known her father and now she would never know her mother either.
Her daughter would be used as a weapon to bring death; a child of miraculous birth would bring nothing but bloodshed and death in the hands of this man. She was to have a chance some how. She would have a proper childhood. She would never know who or what she was but she would be safe for a few years, hopefully she would even be happy... hopefully.
After he left Luna slept, wondering if her choices were the wisest...
"Lunia please you must be ready for lord Damien when he arrives." "Why must I do this?" "For your peoples survival" "my people can fight for their survival, I don't understand why I must be used as a sacrifice to some perverted stranger who I have never met" "Damien is quite the decent man if you give him a chan-" "I don't want to give him a chance, I am in love with another and will always be."
Silence entered the hall as Lunia stood there with Talula her closest friend and most trusted advisor. "That mortal will be killed if Damien or anyone else ever found out about him and you know it! Why put his life in danger like that? Do you want your love to be mercilessly kil-" "thats enough Lula! I understand, its just that I think I have put more then just his life in danger with what I have just discovered." "What do you mean?" "Lula I'm.. I'm pr- pregnant."
Talula dropped the small mirror she had been holding in her hands and stammered out a shocked "But how? I mean with the mortal? Please tell me you didn't lay with him" "I'm sorry but I don't regret what I did I-" "what the hell could you have been thinking? Damien will know, he'll sense it the moment he sees you. And what do you think will become of your mortal and your child? He will understand? Spare their lives even? Do you think he, an angel of death, to be a kind and forgiving man?" "Lula he can't kill her" "and why is that?" "She is the one" "what how could you know?" "Visions, she has the powers, I feel them."
"We should continue, he will wish to see you soon" Talula said remembering the reason she was here. You dressed in the traditional style of your people, a white lacy gown with a corset top and a flowing layered bottom.
You, knowing what must be done walked out into the hall to find the room of your betroth his castle. Finally you found it before you even touched the knob you changed the color of dress to black and knocked on the door. "Enter" you heard him say and took in a deep breath, you're black hair blowing back when you opened the door.

You walk into the room feeling his anger rising, he sensed it. He stood where he was as you walked forward until you were before him, not daring to look into his eyes. You finally did look at him to see his once calm hazel eyes now a blazing shade of red. You knew he wouldn't give you a chance to talk before he became aggravated with your presence.
He simply slapped you fiercely putting so much force in it that you felt your feet leave the ground before you began to descend to it. "Who is the bastard you let defiled you? I swear if I find out it was that mortal I will ensure him the slowest and most painful death by my hand." You looked at him shocked and afraid, still trembling on the floor. "Of course I knew about him, I simply didn't kill him because I didn't see you as someone so stupid that you would do something like this. You even carry his child, a child of tainted blood!" he spat at you.
The spot where he had slapped you had completely healed; it was no longer red or swollen. "What do we have here?" he asked sensing a power not your own emitting from your body, "could it be that you carry the child of prophecy? The child of power with a mortal?" his brow raised in amusement and he said with a smirk on his face
"I guess she'll have to be kept alive, with a power like hers, she will be sought after by none other then the king of vampires, and he shall have her" he then walked up to her fowl intentions in his eyes. He at her arm and his hand began to burn.
"FUCKIN BITCH" he boomed his hand developing large boils from the burns. "It is the child of prophecy!" his hand which usually would have healed at this point was bleeding causing his anger to rise. Luna simply sat on the floor in disbelief; her child had such power only a few weeks old. The powers of even the strongest gypsies developed with age but her child had immense power and control.
A child born of trust and love,
Defying law known to us,
of people and beast a union sacred,
Creating a new life sad and forsaken
Ill fate and judgment causes sorrow
A child will bear sins all morrow
~ a child born of trust and love ~
a child born of the trust and love shared between two people
~ defying law known to us ~
mortal and any being of power forbidden especially a gypsy who is engaged
~ of man and beast a union sacred ~
man meaning mortals and beast meaning B.o.P. (beings of power) being in sacred union (sex) ~only through true love~
~ creating new life sad and forsaken ~
having a child who is alone in the world having no defense from what fate has planned
~ ill fate and judgment causes sorrow ~
the sins of a mother will cause her child to suffer
~ a child will bear sins all morrow ~
the child born through sin will accept suffering to save others and the worlds
The prophesy of the ages, created by the first. The original gypsy
queen, and her first ancestor. An oracle born with demonic blood and power. This was the origin of all gypsies.
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Why would her child have to suffer this fate? Daniel, the father of her child, had been found. He was in the dungeon when she heard this. She went to see him and saw the once perfect form of her lover, now frail and broken. Several of his ribs had been cracked, and his naked chest was badly bruised. He had long slashes on his body, obviously from a tipped whip, having sharp thrones on it. He was covered in his own blood, it dripped onto the floor as he hung, chained to a wall. He was still alive though, his breathing was soft and his heartbeat was steady. He was conscious and awake. He looked up at you and smiled showing you a swollen black eye.
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You ran over to him and cried on his bleeding chest, feeling a warmth in it. You realized that ever mark on his body had been healed. You heard a loud cold laugh and froze when you saw Daniel's face was replaced by that of Damien's.
You jumped back in shock. "aww if I had known I would have let you say good-bye, but... he already dead" he said with a satisfied grin on his face. You felt the hot tears stream down your cheeks and before you knew what was going on your body was glowing white and you had pounced on top of Damien and you were close to killing him. His body was growing pale and withering like a raisin.
Suddenly, you felt a pain run through your entire body and released him. You had attempted to kill him, not your daughter but you. You were bound to him and this act of disobedience towards him caused an immeasurable amount of pain to run through you. You fell, still feeling the pain as he stood slowly. He walked over to you and pulled you up. He took each of your arms and put them in one of the shackles on the wall.
The pain began to subside as he bound you onto the wall. "Now respect must be learned..."
A more repulsive man, I thought I would never meet... and then I met him. My daughters betrothed, a vampire of young age, or so he seemed. He had black and red hair and a stern yet careless look on his face. The only living being capable of controlling the power my child would possess.
"Morning love how's my blushing bride doing this morning?" Jason said mocking you. Then he touched your stomach and felt a slight prick on his fingers, she did not like him, and it was obvious to you. Your daughter did not like him. "Guess she's not the only one who has to be taught manners?" he said with a smirk. You hated him as well.
Damian appeared at the door and said "Lunia, why didn't you inform me that I guest was here?" "I'm not your secretary, that's not my job" "cute... would you like to stay and here about what will happen to your daughter or would you like to leave and find out in a few years when you hear her screams?" you didn't even answer, you just sat down. In fact your expression was blank, you weren't going to let him know how much you hated him for what he was doing.
"Then let us begin" he said, "lets" Jason responded. You simply sat down and smiled. So many things that they did not know, so many things that could grant her instant freedom. "Like what Lunia?" "what" "what things don't we know? What, you didn't think I would be able to control her and not easily read your mind" he smirked again letting you see his lengthened canines.
"you can't do anything with her unless she is completely willing" "what?" "nothing sexual can occur without her being completely willing" "how long?" "For all eternity, if you try to force her you will lose all control over her. She will no longer be yours" "I can live with that, what will she look like" "I'm not sure". That conversation ended with his obviously annoyed. The world's most perverted man would have to leave a virgin alone, even if he was married to her.
These talks continued for almost five months. You were obligated to tell him what he could do to jeopardize his power even though you did not want to.
Your next four months were calm but she was a week away. After her birth you would be made an immortal and Damien's forever.
You awoke from your dream with nothing but regret in your mind. You got up and walked over to her crib. She slept so soundly and you wished this would not have to happen but you knew what it meant. For her to live happily for at least her early years this is what would have to be done.
You watched her until sunrise and then brought her to the sacred alter. You laid her on it and stepped back. Shadows began to appear and form into women. The most powerful of all gypsies. You began to chant and they followed. Your child began to glow, a soft rose color surrounding her. Then she disappeared into a fine mist. The illusion of her birth and your death was done and your child began her life, as a mortal orphan.

The time then came for you to be wed to Damien. You were first bitten by him, as your blood flowed down your neck, your hair turned red. The blood you now shed would never be shed again, for you were immortal.
You wore white symbolizing what element you would control when you became an immortal. The light of the moon. Your hair turned white and you made a silent plea to your daughter Julie, 'my darling daughter please forgive my sins'
You awoke in the morning to the eyes of the master as he sat in a chair. "Wow they always finds a way to piss me off" "who" "the elders" "what do you mean?" "Was it really necessary for them to give you the story of your birth?" "Why not?" he rolled his eyes and said "get up, were going to test your skills today... I hear youre an instructor" and with that he got up and left.
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