|Chapter 2: Part 7|

|Chapter 2: Part 7|

Winter had finally came to the isolated castle that housed over 200 Vampires in the local area. The sunrise was hidden behind the thickened overcast as it brought quarter-sized flakes that would lay upon the cold dead ground. Some of the trees had already lost their leaves and the others that hadn’t were covered with the white blanket the chilled season brought for them. Mira loved the snow, as it reminded her of past memories before her exile. The thoughts of running through the slush and piles of snow were saddening her, but even if, she still couldn't go back. Soon Lucretia’s voice was heard from behind her, making her realize she wasn't in the once family home she used to be in, “Oh how lovely! Goodness, Mira, just look at this weather!”  Mira held her chest as her heart thumped from her sudden anxiety, “Will you guys cut that out…one day you’ll send me to my grave if you keep sneaking up like that…” Mira said stiffly. Lucretia just looked about and walked a few steps closer holding up her hands to the flakes that surrounded the two women, ”It makes the world look so fragile, doesn't it,” She said as she felt the cold wind blow past them, “Like it’s been untouched by any hand.”  Mira nodded, observing the surroundings as well, “Yeah…yeah it does…”