Date: Wed, 13 Nov 2019 16:28:48 +0000 (UTC)
From: ozorli65@aol.com
Subject: Love Eternal (6)

This is is a fictional tale about Vampires and love. The tale of a mortal
in love with a Vampire and all the trials he and the Vampire face for
their love.The Vampire character is based off the utter perfect man in
the "All for Terry" story I have in the nifty site. This is a story I ahd
been wanting to write for ages. But was always blocked when trying to
wrote it like a regular fiction novel.
But now it seems I can by adding sex to the mix.  It is told at diffrent
points if view. I hope you all enjoy it...

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A Love Eternal (6)
First Rebirth....

.... Terry lay there in the bed he assumed would be his death bed. This
young boy who had already seen so much of it. So much suffering. And now
it was to bw his turn. But the strange beautiful man who had taken him
from his home of death sat there next to him in what he believed to be
his last place of living. This mans home and in the big sumptuous room
that he lay in. But the strange and alluring man was now to tell him a
tale that he would not believe at first.  He would think Damon mad for
such lunatic contemplation.
But he had little choice but to hear the mans tale. A tale of death and
rebirth. A tale of pain and pleasure. And a tale of a creature only told
of in old wives tales.

"Listen as I tell you dear boy" Damon began
"There is no subtle way of confessing who I am. Or what I am for that
matter"
"I dear Terrance am a vampire"

That when Terry began the doubtful glances at the man. But listened to
the take that seemed oh so old feom the mans telling.
"Yes boy. Believe this true" the vampire stated
"I am what many have referred to at the undead"
"Yet I am not"
"I am if fkesh and bone as you are"
"Yet I am not"

Then Damon began to tell of who and what vampires really were. And how
old they could get. How old he was comapred to a man of his appearance.

"To you I am a man of 33 years"
"But if I must say my boy Terrance"
"My true age is about 276 years to human kind"

He said how he was turned at 17. And how vampires aged. Amd how they
could die as any plain mortal.

"We are indeed immortal. But not eternal my boy" he continued

It took Damon some time to explain this to Terry. But the boy did
eventually believe him. He explained how the vampire virus that change
the human DNA worked. How it slowed down the aging 10 fold or more
dependant on the individual. He showed how old scares prior to the change
remained. Pulling up his shirt to show a long fold in hia flesh near his
ribs.

"All things bodily remain save illness" he added
"For the virus is the cure of all cures"
"Attacking illness and erraticating it at an accelerated pace"

Terry then had questions. He had many.

"So you do not get sick?" He asked
"Oh yes I can my boy"
"Illness such as thw one inside you can bring us to bed ridden. "
"But it would take a day or two for my system to devour it."
"It would leave we weakened and vulnerable"
"But it would not kill me"
"More of a nuisance like a cold to you"
"And it is why I cpuls not save your mother."

Terry looked at him again and questioned why? If the vampire virus was so
atrong why not risk a few days of nuisance to save her. The only one he
had left in the world. How at least she could live on. And he would not
be alone.
Thats when Terry's tears began again. Thinking that if there was a way to
save her that this creature should have tried. But again the vampire
explained the vampire virus to him. A grim part of the virus. The change
itself, were it to occur.

"There is a limit even to my power to save" he said
"She was at the final stage of her disease."
"And even with the power of my blood coarsing through her"
"The change alone would kill her"

He again told Terry more of his blood disease and what it does to the
human body upon infection. How it tears at the muscle and bone. Snapping,
and pulling at it all. In essence restructuring the human form to take on
its new power. And how in her last breaths, her pain would be unending
 And he body would just give up. And how her flesh would just year way at
here before his eyes. And he leaned down over Terry in the bed. Almost
glowering at him

"Would you wish that upon her" he said finally

Terry broke to tears again. Now understanding what the man said to him.
But then came to fear upon he being inducted into the vampire change.
"But will it not kill me too?" He huffed

The vampire reach back to Terry's head. He gently strokes it. Pulling
back the damp hair in his head from the sweat on him.

"For your part. Yes" he said
"You must die to be reborn"
"But you are still strong Terrence"
"It will be but just death. Quick and easy"
"Then you will be stronger than you are now"

He stroked the boys sweating face with the back of his hand. Feeling the
heat in the boy. The heat of the death trying to creep in on Terry. But
not rhe vampire death that Damom promised. But the slower most painful
death of the horrible affliction eating away at the boy.
Terry looked up at the man. This stunning creature that he seemed drawn
to. Something he didn't understand, but wanted to be part of the world
that Damon lived in.

"Yes Damon" he then said
"Yes. Please. I wish it"
"I wish this"
"Good" Damon said
"I shall lead you no a knew life my son"
"Trust me"

His hand glided over the boy again. He then moved in on Terry. Lowering
his head down to him. Damon kissed the boys head. Then he moved down his
face to his cheek. Kissing it as well.

"Trust me?" He asked

He looked back into Terry's eyes. Deep into the boys eyes. Seeing the
fear he had at that moment. He smiled down in the boy. His hand moved to
the nape of the boys neck. Finding the pulsating vein that he would
strike. He would feed on. But to also inject the virus into his neck.
Terry was scared. There was no certainty to what this man said. Was he
being lead to something new. Or just death. He did not know. But he did
somehow trust the man. So he just nodded to Damon. Giving him the okay to
do what he planned. To make the boy immortal.

"Be at piece" Damon said
"And soon you will be alive once more"
"Be one with me"

He kissed Terry's yeah again. Then moved down to his neck. Gazing at the
throbbing vein along the boys neck. Hunger entered his head. Need. He
smelled the blood running through those veins. The smell much sweeter
that clean blood. But still fragrant and delightful.
Then he pressed his nose to the soft neck. Taking in the aroma. One last
time. He. Pulled back and let his fans decend. Terry glance over to see
them. And fear rendered him again.
But thats when the vampire bit down. Sinking his fangs into him. There
was a sharp sting. Like that of a needle to a finger tip. But then it was
a numbness as the vampire virus flowed through his veins. Then a cold. A
hard bitter cold began to consume him. Like tiny splintery daggers
stabbing at him. Millions of them.

"I can't." He started to huff
"I - I- I can't breathe"

Panic set in as Terry felt the stabbing at his body continue. His chest
felt like it was going to explode. Soo much pressure. Then he felt as
unconsciousness fell to him. He couldn't breath and his vision was
getting hazy. Then he heard a loud pop and crack inside himself. Like his
bones were breaking or something. And then the blackness fell. A deep
cold blackness. The blackness of death he presumed as he floated inside
it.

"This way boy" came a distant voice
"Listen to me and follow me back"

The voice seemed to be of Damon as he lead him through the darkness. And
then he felt the pressure return in his chest. His body started to
convulse and his breath heaved forward as it returned in a deep gasp.
His eyes shot opened and he coughed and turned in the bed. Spitting up a
few wads of blood. He coughed for a bit longer as he looked at the bed.
Then the floor and wall to where the curtain was. Then up to the man
sitting next to his bedside.

"Damon" he chirped

He looked diffrent some how. This man that revealed to him he was a
vampire. His features more prominent. The colors about him stronger,
deeper, richer. Then he looked about the room. And it was as if he could
see beyond the shadows and gloom. Because this room was dark just moments
again. But now it was clear as crystal and everything was seen through
new eyes.
Damon would explain this to him. How vampire eyes were sharper than that
of a hawk. How they could see things mere mortals could not.

"Soo ckear" he said.
"Almost blinding"
"You will acclimate to the new eyes" Damon said

He looked to the wall and saw a tiny spider crawling on it. Even through
the intricate wall paper he cpuld clearly make out the tiny legs and
thorax. As if he were staring right at it from inches away. It was
astonishing.
And he cpuld also hear it's tiny legs as they touched the paper. A soft
tap as each one moved over it.

"Wow" he said
"I can hear it too"
"Yes my dear Terence" Damon said
"All your senses are 20 fold stronger."
"It helps with the hunt"

He still coughed up a bit more blood. And he still felt Ill. But not so
much as before. And hus breathing was returning to normal.

"You will be yourself within the day" the vampire said
"I will have the ward bring you something"
"Then later we will talk"

He bent over amd kissed the boys forehead. Then Damon got up and left him
there in bed. And it was then that Terry was indoctrinated into the world
of the vampires....


...Terry hadn't seen his old vampire friend Dieter in a good 30 years.
And although it was but a drop in the bucket in vampire years it's still
a bit of time nonetheless.
They had stayed close and by one another for near 2 centuries. Especially
after Dieter had become a vampire too at Terry's hands. But Dieter wanted
to finally be on his own for good those 30 years back now. It was a
bittersweet goodbye for Terry. For he was his only long living companion.
And others had long ago passed and died. His own maker as well.

"I smell something familiar" he said to himself
"Dieter"

He was out in a hunt one evening when he recognized the scent of his old
friend. It lingered in the air as he sniffed for fresh kill.
Then he saw his old friend gazing at him from across the street. The man
hadn't changed much in 30 years. Save for longer hair. He saw Dieter
smile before he crossed. And then the two embraced.

"Terry you old fuck" Dieter declared
"Its been years"

Terry smiled and then the two stopped their hunt to go to a restaurant to
reconnect......
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To be continued