Reclimation | By : Light7 Category: +G through L > Legacy of Kain Views: 1279 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Legacy of Kain, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Reclamation
Disclaimer: Legacy of
Kain belongs to Edios and Crystal
dynamics not me. I am making £0.00 out of this fic, it is written purely
because I have a burning need to create. Although I would like to own Kain . .
. then he’d be mine, I wouldn’t mind a Vorador either ^_^
Warning: this fic contains Some YAOI (GuyXGuy), if this offends or upsets you do not read this,
it’s that simple.
Rating: R
Pairing: Kain/Vorador hints of
Vorador/Janos
Set: Between Blood omen and Blood Omen
Two
Part: one of one
Authoress note: just a
random ditty about Vorador waking up and questioning himself about an old
argument.
Italics =
thoughts and flashbacks
~
Malek had fallen almost easily to
his blade, but it had not surprised Vorador in the slightest. The paladin had
wanted release from his ‘eternity of suffering’ and Vorador had given it to
him. Vorador barked a laugh. ‘Eternity’. That whelp had no idea of eternity or
of suffering.
Vorador did though; he knew exactly
what both felt like.
Janos.
He sighed, but was drawn from his
thoughts when Kain re-entered the room, looking like the cat that’d caught the
canary. In his hands he held a cloak of fine woven metal links and a damaged
antler headdress.
He had been victorious then.
He didn’t seem to notice Vorador at
first but walked as if to leave; then, stopping, he turned to the elder. Their
eyes met for a painfully long moment, both blank and unfeeling.
Kain eventually nodded and lifted
the battered helmet from the floor, sneering at it for a moment before looking
at Vorador again. His expression confused the elder, who could not decipher it.
Vorador raised and eyebrow, then snorted, turning away.
Kain turned and started to walk
away without saying anything, but he stopped just before the door.
“You think I’m crazy, don’t you,” Kain
asked.
“Maybe,” Vorador admitted, “but I
don’t hold it against you.”
A short bitter laugh from the
fledgling.
“Thanks, I think,” Kain muttered
before erupting into a cloud of silver grey bats and exiting through a high
window into the blood red sky of Eden.
{Vorador}
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