A Ex-noble that turn to a life of monster hunting. He was part of a powerful merchant family but when he was attacked and nearly kill. he learned he was a werewolf and seek help and found a Blood hunter guild that helped him and after years of that Victor met the party and soon felled in love with Naoise.
- Age
- 38
- Date of Birth
- 01/16/273
- Gender
- man
- Eyes
- Yellow wolf like eyes
- Hair
- Brown long hair
- Skin Tone/Pigmentation
- Slight tan
- Height
- 6'6"
- Weight
- 300 lbs
The normal life:
Victor Aswald Ashborn was born in the year 273 in Samhain 16 the same day as Traversée de Fées. This was seen as a bad omen for Victor to be born on the same Day as the day all the creatures from other planes are coming to the prime material plane. Victor was born into an Albanian noble family. Ashborns’. This family was a merchant class family focused on building and selling boats and weapons to alba. Victor was born into a family of 25 kids. He was the youthest. He grew up learning how to be noble but when he was doing that he spent his time in the woods pretending to be a Hero and fighting villains. Although he had all this family, many were focused on improving their standing within the alba rat race. Many served in the army along with doing noble work. Victor spent most of his time alone or with his teachers.
When he turned ten he was taken to Alba capital and was given a small company within the capital he was shown by his father how to run the company and when he turned 12 he was given freedom with the company. Victor ran the company better than any of his other family members before him even getting the company out of debt and re-establishing it as a port merchant. After another year the company was running better and he brought out his 24,23,22, siblings companies and to them over. Impress the family. He continued to work up the chain just like all his other siblings. His dream slowly fell away. As he hit the age of 16. He brought out his 21,20,19,18,17,16,15,14,13,12,11,10 siblings. As he gains more and more power. He was quick to improve and prevent his siblings from attacking him by providing the best work environment compared to any one in the region. After another year he was in the top five of his whole family. By his 18th birthday he was the best of his siblings and bought out all of their business as it was only him and his father. They met often and discussed what to do with the companies. During the Summer solstice Victor was brought in front of the party and was asked to give a speech about everything that the last 18 years of his life had been building towards. “ I believe this is a start to a new gold age in Alba Seafaring life.” He felt sad? Why would I be sad? Victor thought. I have everything I could want, frame, power recognition from everyone around me. Something feels wrong tho….. What is i-. Before Victor could continue his through a window is smashed in. As this group walks into the room. “Hello….” Her voice was soft but commanding. The men… no wolves with her seemed feral but they seemed to obey her.
”My name is Tatyana and I am here on behalf of my king. Please get in line with those who will come with me and those who wish to fight.” The guards begin to rush towards her as the wolves rush them. Ripping them shreds blood and guts flying in all directions. (What do I do?! Move! Move!) Victor is frozen watching guards and people get torn limb from limb. Those who didn't wish to fight were crowding into the corner. (GODS MOVE)
As the bloodbath ends just as fast as it starts one of the wolves begins to move towards Victor. (move! It's coming! Move! ) as it climbs onto the stage staring him down. It licks the blood as it slowly raises its hand in the air. Victor finally moves as he dives forward. The claws of the wolf rush through his body as he grits his teeth. (this is real!) Victor quickly jumps to his feet and rushes over and grabs a sword as he turns back to the wolf. “What are you?!” Victor’s heart sinks as the wolf laughs. “Death…” The wolf begins to rush him. As he tries his best to block the wolf but the wolf seems to be toying with him. Slashing his chest then his arm. Victor falls over as he looks to the group that gave up. He sees his father in tears. Several other nobles sat there watching. (Hel…..HELP ME) Victor turns back to the wolf who rushes down to bite him as he rolls away kicking to his feet. As he readies his weapon (COWardS FIGHT DAMN IT). Victor rushes the wolf, landing a strike on the beast. He smiles trying to catch his breath. (I hit it?!) The wolf rushes him as he ducks and moves through the attacks and lands another strike and then another. As he gets fast and fast. As his memories of practice in the woods and what guards would show him when he asked them. These moments were ruined with a sharp pain to his neck. As he snaps back to reality the wolf was deep into his neck with its sharp and curled teeth. He screams out in pain, blood curdling. As everyone watches as the wolf slowly bites harder and harder. (Stop…. ST……..STOP…… ITS ,,,,,,,, HURTS……. SOMEONE HELP ME PLEASE…….) Victor turns to his dad and reaches out to him as his dad hides behind another person. (FAthER…. PLEase…..DAD….PLEASE I DON'T WANT TO DIE…..PLEASE PLEASE SAVE ME…….) The room begins to go dark. (I…..I’.......I’M…..dying?). Victor floats in the darkness. As he looks back on his life as he thinks about how he did nothing he wanted, it was just everyone else. “What do I want….” The thoughts rush past him while he thinks about it. The memory of when he pretended to be the hero that saved the prince/Princess. He wanted to be the one all these nobles could look to. “I….” Thoughts rush past him as he thinks about his family, everyone he screwed over “I…..Want…..to…..” As he thinks about how they must have felt when he did that. All of this was for his fathers power not his own. When he needed his father his father left him to die “I WANT TO BE A HERO”. Victor screams as the pitch black water explodes with color. “Good….. HA…..HA” A woman swims over and pulls him out of the water. As he springs up he looks around his eyes slowly growing to the light. (The morgue?!) As he looks around he sees he is naked as he wraps the cloth around him he begins to walk over to the door as the door swings open as that same woman who grabs him walks in and locks the door. “Excuse me, I think there has been some sort of mistake…. I am not dead…” Victor begins to explain
She just smiles, “There was no mistake.”
The Hexblade:
Although victor did not believe the women at first. It slowly set in as she explained every detail that happened at the party and the aftermath. “So what do you want?” Victor asks while getting dressed.
“I want to help you grow stronger and become the hero you wish to be. “
“Hm, what is the catch?” Victor asks as he stares at her. (There is no way there are no Strings attached).
“I wish for you to help me kill a man”
“Okay, who is that?”
“He goes by Sampo”
“Why do you want him dead?”
“Cause I am a hexblade and it's the only way to get stronger.”
(Is that true? Should I trust her? What is a hexblade?)
“I don't need to get you my soul or something?”
“No just help me kill this man and I'll give you power till then…”
“Hm….”
(is this a trap? This feels like a trap ... .but to hunt those monsters from before would be great.) Victor loses in thought and steps forward. “Fine Deal. What is your name? Mine is Victor Ashborn” he explains as he offers his hand
“Kafka….”
The two form a pact and Victor quickly begins training. Feeling the power of a fully formed hexblade. The power was intoxicating being about to use all this power is unlike anything he has tasted before this. Over the next few months they traveled the world looking and investigating for this Sampo. As they trained and went on adventures here and there for money. Kafka would want to extort people for more money but Victor would shut her down and explain when they shouldn't do that. They had many back and forths about morals as a lot of Kafka was survival of the fittest but Victor wished to help as many people as he could. After a year of traveling together Kafka and Victor became good friends and understood each other well. One night while they were resting at camp during a full moon. Victor was sleeping when the moon reached the top of the sky. Everything changed when he woke up he couldn't breathe as he could only hear his heartbeat. As he began to grow in size and transform into a monster- NO a Werewolf. Kafka rushed into his tent and was met with his hybrid form.
“FoOd”
Victor rushes to Kafka, unable to control himself as he can only think about food as he can hear a man’s voice in his head. “Welcome to our clan Young blood.” Kafka does her best to attack him without killing him. “Snap out of it damn it”
“FoOd”
Kafka ran and fought through the whole night. Use ambush attack to slowly weaken the beast till dawn as the sun rose Victor returned into a mortal as he laid on the floor. As Kafka covered in cuts and blood stood over him. “Fu-” before she could finish her statement she passed out from exhaustion. After several hours both of them woke up and Kafka explained last night. For the next week Victor apologized to her. They learn how to manage and deal with the curse. Mainly chaining him up in silver when a full moon was out. After another six months they finally found Sampo, who was working in a gang. They stalked him for a few months. During one of his gang missions they pretended to be cops. As they busted his gang before they could react the gunned him down where he stood. After the fighting with the rest of the gang Kafka and Victor went back to the body. “Turn away please” Kafka asked
“Yes ma’am” Victor turned his back but couldn’t turn off his ears. As he heard her begin to rip and tear into the body as magical energy could be heard coming from the wound but the sounds were too much to bear. After a few mins Kafka walks past him. “Well our deal is done….”
“So it seems….. What now?”
“Can we extend the deal till we find a real way to get rid of this”
Kafka smiles “deal”
The new dawn:
They travel together for the rest of the year when they discover a Guild known as Kaer Morhen. They are blood hunters and monster hunters. They enter an area met with the sight of 100s of people working whether it be training, buying supplies,talking and eating,some looking at the job board. As victor walks up to the door. “I was looking to join the guild…”
“You understand we are not a normal guild right?”
“Correct…. I have an issue that i heard this guild could help me”
“Okay i will let the guild master know please sit down.”
Victor walks over to a chair as he sits down. “Is this wise…”
“Maybe not but we got to find some sort of Cure.”
After a bit of time a woman comes out of her office. Walking over to Victor as he stands up and bows “Thank you for seeing me…”
“What's your name….” The woman speaks
“I am Victor ashborn.”
“What is your issue that you think that we can fix?”
He lowers his voice and leans up towards her ear “ I am a werewolf.”
“I see… then yes you can join the guild but know this. the things needed to help with your werewolf power will be painful. Understand?”
“Yes I am ready.”
“Lets go”
The woman walks out and victor follows. He is led to a cold stone room covered in blood as there are tools and gear around the room as the woman has victor sit on the table. She placed a bite guard within his month and chained him to the table “ready?”
“Mmmmm”
As the ritual begins she feeds him a vial as it helps numb his body as she begins to stab needles into his body. As they are filled with different mixed bottles. As the mix hits his veins it feels like his body is melting. “FUMMMMMMMMMMMMMM” He screams and thrashes about. As the women begin to cast healing magic as he slowly begins to turn into a werewolf. As he bites hard on the brace. “Hemmmmmmmmmmm” after a few hours the ritual was over. As the women slowly let Victor out. He was unable to move at first but slowly he began to get up as he looked around. She explains that now he can control his power. She brings him to his room and allows him to rest. After a week of rest Kafka comes to him. “I am leaving…”
“Why…”
“Cause i need to leave”
“Tell me why?!”
“I will kill you if i don't”
“Okay so… We have been through it all, we just need another hexblade right, let's go find one.” Victor goes to stand up as he quickly face plants “Ouch”
“See i am already killing you”
“No it's the ritual….” Victor says sitting up.
“No you are dying. I talked to Wraith. She said you are the longest one to recover. So that must mean i am killing you”
“Please don't leave Kafka, I need you” Victor gets up and holds her arms.
She smiles and looks up at him “Look at you… you aren’t that little noble boy anymore….”
“Please don't go”
Kafka breaks free as she walks to the door “I am sorry Victor but it's time our Deal has ended.”
“No our deal was to end this”
“It's over, you can control it.” she says looking away from him
“That's bullshit” He begins to walk over to kafka
“STOP” Victor stops for a moment
“I can't let you die because of me” Her voice cracking with each letter. The thought itself is too much for her.
“It's my life, please just be with me to the end…Felizitas……Please stay with me.”
Kafka grabs the door. Using her first name is cruel. She wants to stay with him but She wants him to live a full life. This hunger will only grow and when he dies she will be all alone. “No” She walks out and shuts the door.
For the next week Victor did nothing but trained. After a month he started taking jobs. Slowly getting himself used with everyone in the guild over the next 3 years. He works and slowly works his way up the guild. Till the day he gets a letter under his door. “Come to town hall.” Victor quickly gets out of his bed and rushes out to hope maybe it was kafka. It's been 3 years. I wonder if she would like what she sees now. As he rounded the corner a man was standing there as fog began to roll in.
“Hello… who are you….”
“Death…”
Victor quickly draws his weapons as he rushes the man. (it's not possible for him again.?!) Victor is quick to attack and block the man’s strikes as he begins to transform into a werewolf.
“IT'S TIME TO RETURN TO THE FOLD YOUNG BLOOD”
“FUCK YOU. YOU RUIN MY LIFE”
As they clash back and forth. Each attack the other dealt was blocked.
“FROM HOW I SEE IT I MADE IT BETTER”
Victor quickly slash the arms of the wolf
“It wasn't you” he says as he stabs one of his blades into his back. “FUCKKKKKKKK”
Victor jumps off with his shortsword as he smiles. “Bring it!”
The two go back and forth, the blade slashing through the wolf’s hand. The wounds seem to grow with each slash. The werewolf screams as he tries to bite Victor. Victor quickly jumps and rips his other blade out of his back. “FUCKKKKKKKKKK”
“If you are dead then I am alive. I will always be here to stop you.”
“You wrench, I will kill you.”
The wolf runs towards him as Victor enters a guard stance. “Bring it Fido” As the wolf raised its arm to slash down. Victor rushed in and ran his blade through his head. As the wolf body feels limp. As victor let the body hit the floor. He pulled out his carving knife and cut the head of the werewolf off. The fog slowly disappeared as He slowly made his way back to the guild and turned in the hunt. After which he hung it on the wall.
The last meeting:
After another two more years of hunting for the guild he laid in his bed one night when he felt someone in his bed as he sprung up grabbing his blade. “Who is there”
“An old friend”
“That voice…” it was sweet yet alluring to hear….Kafka
The blacket slowly gets removed “Hi…..” before the next words could leave Kafka's mouth. She was crushed by him as he hugged her. “Felizitas… Oh how I have missed you.”
She hugs him while playing with his hair. “I missed you to my Victor…I am here to ask a favor and say sorry to you.”
Still holding her “what is it?”
“You know you're going to die so don’t you….”
“I do. The damage you did was too much. I just chose to ignore it. I should be feeling it within the next year. My body will slowly crump away.”
“I am sorry…”
“I know it's not your fault. What is this favor?
“Would you give your body to someone I know who died before their time…. You can say no they don't want to take someone life from them”
He holds on to kafka tighter and tighter. Laying his head on the lap as she plays with his hair. As he speaks up “What will happen to me?”
“You will die…”
“Oh…”
They sit there in the quiet after a few mins Victor stands up and slowly lifts Kafka's face “I want to add to the deal….”
“What is that?”
“I want to be with you. I don't want to die and then be alone. I want to be with you forever.”
She is taken back with what he says. He still wants to be with me even after leaving him for this long? What is wrong with him but I guess what is wrong with me for asking such a big thing from him even though I have not reached out to him. “I would love that…”
“Okay the-” his words are cut off by a kiss.
After a min the two pull apart “Yes let's get started.”
“And that's it….. I hope my body is of use to you. Acacious. Although you and I won't remember this part till you are fully back together but i want you to know. I will have you back in the spirit world. Hehe. You got this just treat my friends right since they are your friends too now. You got this.”
Victor Aswald Ashborn was born in the year 273 in Samhain 16 the same day as Traversée de Fées. This was seen as a bad omen for Victor to be born on the same Day as the day all the creatures from other planes are coming to the prime material plane. Victor was born into an Albanian noble family. Ashborns’. This family was a merchant class family focused on building and selling boats and weapons to alba. Victor was born into a family of 25 kids. He was the youthest. He grew up learning how to be noble but when he was doing that he spent his time in the woods pretending to be a Hero and fighting villains. Although he had all this family, many were focused on improving their standing within the alba rat race. Many served in the army along with doing noble work. Victor spent most of his time alone or with his teachers.
When he turned ten he was taken to Alba capital and was given a small company within the capital he was shown by his father how to run the company and when he turned 12 he was given freedom with the company. Victor ran the company better than any of his other family members before him even getting the company out of debt and re-establishing it as a port merchant. After another year the company was running better and he brought out his 24,23,22, siblings companies and to them over. Impress the family. He continued to work up the chain just like all his other siblings. His dream slowly fell away. As he hit the age of 16. He brought out his 21,20,19,18,17,16,15,14,13,12,11,10 siblings. As he gains more and more power. He was quick to improve and prevent his siblings from attacking him by providing the best work environment compared to any one in the region. After another year he was in the top five of his whole family. By his 18th birthday he was the best of his siblings and bought out all of their business as it was only him and his father. They met often and discussed what to do with the companies. During the Summer solstice Victor was brought in front of the party and was asked to give a speech about everything that the last 18 years of his life had been building towards. “ I believe this is a start to a new gold age in Alba Seafaring life.” He felt sad? Why would I be sad? Victor thought. I have everything I could want, frame, power recognition from everyone around me. Something feels wrong tho….. What is i-. Before Victor could continue his through a window is smashed in. As this group walks into the room. “Hello….” Her voice was soft but commanding. The men… no wolves with her seemed feral but they seemed to obey her.
”My name is Tatyana and I am here on behalf of my king. Please get in line with those who will come with me and those who wish to fight.” The guards begin to rush towards her as the wolves rush them. Ripping them shreds blood and guts flying in all directions. (What do I do?! Move! Move!) Victor is frozen watching guards and people get torn limb from limb. Those who didn't wish to fight were crowding into the corner. (GODS MOVE)
As the bloodbath ends just as fast as it starts one of the wolves begins to move towards Victor. (move! It's coming! Move! ) as it climbs onto the stage staring him down. It licks the blood as it slowly raises its hand in the air. Victor finally moves as he dives forward. The claws of the wolf rush through his body as he grits his teeth. (this is real!) Victor quickly jumps to his feet and rushes over and grabs a sword as he turns back to the wolf. “What are you?!” Victor’s heart sinks as the wolf laughs. “Death…” The wolf begins to rush him. As he tries his best to block the wolf but the wolf seems to be toying with him. Slashing his chest then his arm. Victor falls over as he looks to the group that gave up. He sees his father in tears. Several other nobles sat there watching. (Hel…..HELP ME) Victor turns back to the wolf who rushes down to bite him as he rolls away kicking to his feet. As he readies his weapon (COWardS FIGHT DAMN IT). Victor rushes the wolf, landing a strike on the beast. He smiles trying to catch his breath. (I hit it?!) The wolf rushes him as he ducks and moves through the attacks and lands another strike and then another. As he gets fast and fast. As his memories of practice in the woods and what guards would show him when he asked them. These moments were ruined with a sharp pain to his neck. As he snaps back to reality the wolf was deep into his neck with its sharp and curled teeth. He screams out in pain, blood curdling. As everyone watches as the wolf slowly bites harder and harder. (Stop…. ST……..STOP…… ITS ,,,,,,,, HURTS……. SOMEONE HELP ME PLEASE…….) Victor turns to his dad and reaches out to him as his dad hides behind another person. (FAthER…. PLEase…..DAD….PLEASE I DON'T WANT TO DIE…..PLEASE PLEASE SAVE ME…….) The room begins to go dark. (I…..I’.......I’M…..dying?). Victor floats in the darkness. As he looks back on his life as he thinks about how he did nothing he wanted, it was just everyone else. “What do I want….” The thoughts rush past him while he thinks about it. The memory of when he pretended to be the hero that saved the prince/Princess. He wanted to be the one all these nobles could look to. “I….” Thoughts rush past him as he thinks about his family, everyone he screwed over “I…..Want…..to…..” As he thinks about how they must have felt when he did that. All of this was for his fathers power not his own. When he needed his father his father left him to die “I WANT TO BE A HERO”. Victor screams as the pitch black water explodes with color. “Good….. HA…..HA” A woman swims over and pulls him out of the water. As he springs up he looks around his eyes slowly growing to the light. (The morgue?!) As he looks around he sees he is naked as he wraps the cloth around him he begins to walk over to the door as the door swings open as that same woman who grabs him walks in and locks the door. “Excuse me, I think there has been some sort of mistake…. I am not dead…” Victor begins to explain
She just smiles, “There was no mistake.”
The Hexblade:
Although victor did not believe the women at first. It slowly set in as she explained every detail that happened at the party and the aftermath. “So what do you want?” Victor asks while getting dressed.
“I want to help you grow stronger and become the hero you wish to be. “
“Hm, what is the catch?” Victor asks as he stares at her. (There is no way there are no Strings attached).
“I wish for you to help me kill a man”
“Okay, who is that?”
“He goes by Sampo”
“Why do you want him dead?”
“Cause I am a hexblade and it's the only way to get stronger.”
(Is that true? Should I trust her? What is a hexblade?)
“I don't need to get you my soul or something?”
“No just help me kill this man and I'll give you power till then…”
“Hm….”
(is this a trap? This feels like a trap ... .but to hunt those monsters from before would be great.) Victor loses in thought and steps forward. “Fine Deal. What is your name? Mine is Victor Ashborn” he explains as he offers his hand
“Kafka….”
The two form a pact and Victor quickly begins training. Feeling the power of a fully formed hexblade. The power was intoxicating being about to use all this power is unlike anything he has tasted before this. Over the next few months they traveled the world looking and investigating for this Sampo. As they trained and went on adventures here and there for money. Kafka would want to extort people for more money but Victor would shut her down and explain when they shouldn't do that. They had many back and forths about morals as a lot of Kafka was survival of the fittest but Victor wished to help as many people as he could. After a year of traveling together Kafka and Victor became good friends and understood each other well. One night while they were resting at camp during a full moon. Victor was sleeping when the moon reached the top of the sky. Everything changed when he woke up he couldn't breathe as he could only hear his heartbeat. As he began to grow in size and transform into a monster- NO a Werewolf. Kafka rushed into his tent and was met with his hybrid form.
“FoOd”
Victor rushes to Kafka, unable to control himself as he can only think about food as he can hear a man’s voice in his head. “Welcome to our clan Young blood.” Kafka does her best to attack him without killing him. “Snap out of it damn it”
“FoOd”
Kafka ran and fought through the whole night. Use ambush attack to slowly weaken the beast till dawn as the sun rose Victor returned into a mortal as he laid on the floor. As Kafka covered in cuts and blood stood over him. “Fu-” before she could finish her statement she passed out from exhaustion. After several hours both of them woke up and Kafka explained last night. For the next week Victor apologized to her. They learn how to manage and deal with the curse. Mainly chaining him up in silver when a full moon was out. After another six months they finally found Sampo, who was working in a gang. They stalked him for a few months. During one of his gang missions they pretended to be cops. As they busted his gang before they could react the gunned him down where he stood. After the fighting with the rest of the gang Kafka and Victor went back to the body. “Turn away please” Kafka asked
“Yes ma’am” Victor turned his back but couldn’t turn off his ears. As he heard her begin to rip and tear into the body as magical energy could be heard coming from the wound but the sounds were too much to bear. After a few mins Kafka walks past him. “Well our deal is done….”
“So it seems….. What now?”
“Can we extend the deal till we find a real way to get rid of this”
Kafka smiles “deal”
The new dawn:
They travel together for the rest of the year when they discover a Guild known as Kaer Morhen. They are blood hunters and monster hunters. They enter an area met with the sight of 100s of people working whether it be training, buying supplies,talking and eating,some looking at the job board. As victor walks up to the door. “I was looking to join the guild…”
“You understand we are not a normal guild right?”
“Correct…. I have an issue that i heard this guild could help me”
“Okay i will let the guild master know please sit down.”
Victor walks over to a chair as he sits down. “Is this wise…”
“Maybe not but we got to find some sort of Cure.”
After a bit of time a woman comes out of her office. Walking over to Victor as he stands up and bows “Thank you for seeing me…”
“What's your name….” The woman speaks
“I am Victor ashborn.”
“What is your issue that you think that we can fix?”
He lowers his voice and leans up towards her ear “ I am a werewolf.”
“I see… then yes you can join the guild but know this. the things needed to help with your werewolf power will be painful. Understand?”
“Yes I am ready.”
“Lets go”
The woman walks out and victor follows. He is led to a cold stone room covered in blood as there are tools and gear around the room as the woman has victor sit on the table. She placed a bite guard within his month and chained him to the table “ready?”
“Mmmmm”
As the ritual begins she feeds him a vial as it helps numb his body as she begins to stab needles into his body. As they are filled with different mixed bottles. As the mix hits his veins it feels like his body is melting. “FUMMMMMMMMMMMMMM” He screams and thrashes about. As the women begin to cast healing magic as he slowly begins to turn into a werewolf. As he bites hard on the brace. “Hemmmmmmmmmmm” after a few hours the ritual was over. As the women slowly let Victor out. He was unable to move at first but slowly he began to get up as he looked around. She explains that now he can control his power. She brings him to his room and allows him to rest. After a week of rest Kafka comes to him. “I am leaving…”
“Why…”
“Cause i need to leave”
“Tell me why?!”
“I will kill you if i don't”
“Okay so… We have been through it all, we just need another hexblade right, let's go find one.” Victor goes to stand up as he quickly face plants “Ouch”
“See i am already killing you”
“No it's the ritual….” Victor says sitting up.
“No you are dying. I talked to Wraith. She said you are the longest one to recover. So that must mean i am killing you”
“Please don't leave Kafka, I need you” Victor gets up and holds her arms.
She smiles and looks up at him “Look at you… you aren’t that little noble boy anymore….”
“Please don't go”
Kafka breaks free as she walks to the door “I am sorry Victor but it's time our Deal has ended.”
“No our deal was to end this”
“It's over, you can control it.” she says looking away from him
“That's bullshit” He begins to walk over to kafka
“STOP” Victor stops for a moment
“I can't let you die because of me” Her voice cracking with each letter. The thought itself is too much for her.
“It's my life, please just be with me to the end…Felizitas……Please stay with me.”
Kafka grabs the door. Using her first name is cruel. She wants to stay with him but She wants him to live a full life. This hunger will only grow and when he dies she will be all alone. “No” She walks out and shuts the door.
For the next week Victor did nothing but trained. After a month he started taking jobs. Slowly getting himself used with everyone in the guild over the next 3 years. He works and slowly works his way up the guild. Till the day he gets a letter under his door. “Come to town hall.” Victor quickly gets out of his bed and rushes out to hope maybe it was kafka. It's been 3 years. I wonder if she would like what she sees now. As he rounded the corner a man was standing there as fog began to roll in.
“Hello… who are you….”
“Death…”
Victor quickly draws his weapons as he rushes the man. (it's not possible for him again.?!) Victor is quick to attack and block the man’s strikes as he begins to transform into a werewolf.
“IT'S TIME TO RETURN TO THE FOLD YOUNG BLOOD”
“FUCK YOU. YOU RUIN MY LIFE”
As they clash back and forth. Each attack the other dealt was blocked.
“FROM HOW I SEE IT I MADE IT BETTER”
Victor quickly slash the arms of the wolf
“It wasn't you” he says as he stabs one of his blades into his back. “FUCKKKKKKKK”
Victor jumps off with his shortsword as he smiles. “Bring it!”
The two go back and forth, the blade slashing through the wolf’s hand. The wounds seem to grow with each slash. The werewolf screams as he tries to bite Victor. Victor quickly jumps and rips his other blade out of his back. “FUCKKKKKKKKKK”
“If you are dead then I am alive. I will always be here to stop you.”
“You wrench, I will kill you.”
The wolf runs towards him as Victor enters a guard stance. “Bring it Fido” As the wolf raised its arm to slash down. Victor rushed in and ran his blade through his head. As the wolf body feels limp. As victor let the body hit the floor. He pulled out his carving knife and cut the head of the werewolf off. The fog slowly disappeared as He slowly made his way back to the guild and turned in the hunt. After which he hung it on the wall.
The last meeting:
After another two more years of hunting for the guild he laid in his bed one night when he felt someone in his bed as he sprung up grabbing his blade. “Who is there”
“An old friend”
“That voice…” it was sweet yet alluring to hear….Kafka
The blacket slowly gets removed “Hi…..” before the next words could leave Kafka's mouth. She was crushed by him as he hugged her. “Felizitas… Oh how I have missed you.”
She hugs him while playing with his hair. “I missed you to my Victor…I am here to ask a favor and say sorry to you.”
Still holding her “what is it?”
“You know you're going to die so don’t you….”
“I do. The damage you did was too much. I just chose to ignore it. I should be feeling it within the next year. My body will slowly crump away.”
“I am sorry…”
“I know it's not your fault. What is this favor?
“Would you give your body to someone I know who died before their time…. You can say no they don't want to take someone life from them”
He holds on to kafka tighter and tighter. Laying his head on the lap as she plays with his hair. As he speaks up “What will happen to me?”
“You will die…”
“Oh…”
They sit there in the quiet after a few mins Victor stands up and slowly lifts Kafka's face “I want to add to the deal….”
“What is that?”
“I want to be with you. I don't want to die and then be alone. I want to be with you forever.”
She is taken back with what he says. He still wants to be with me even after leaving him for this long? What is wrong with him but I guess what is wrong with me for asking such a big thing from him even though I have not reached out to him. “I would love that…”
“Okay the-” his words are cut off by a kiss.
After a min the two pull apart “Yes let's get started.”
“And that's it….. I hope my body is of use to you. Acacious. Although you and I won't remember this part till you are fully back together but i want you to know. I will have you back in the spirit world. Hehe. You got this just treat my friends right since they are your friends too now. You got this.”
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