Lost Soul Underneath the Darkness

Wind blew gently under the gloomy moonlight. Cold breeze swirling in a whip lash pattern following a horizontal path just like cool and swift breezes above a calm ocean. Nothing could be much pleasing for a person who wished for a break from the world into a contemplation as the environment where he stood calm and relaxed , with not even a single tinch of worry on the dusky forehead of his. There stood the Lord of Vampyre who had the entire Western and Eastern parts under his dominance. There were other 4 empires but his Vampyrian being the strongest of all.The empire being the collosal amongst all and so was its magnificence. It's was the strongest among the others and it is easy to guess that the Lord it subjugated to would perhaps be the no less than a Herculean one.

"Where else could you have been found!!"

came a voice from the back of Lord .

Not turning around he stood still for the person to confront him and utter the words with a sense of humor in it "Don't you think you are one day going to drive me crazy by making me find you in times of urgencies??" hearing which the Lord had a smirk on his lips with his eyes shut .With a look that it was an expression which was expected to be seen he extended his hands towards the Lord with a piece of parchment simultaneously his expressions changing from a light to serious. Still the Lord stood still , his eyes closed as if he was in a deep contemplation and after few seconds opening his eyes he said in very attentive and pleasing way "Ahh here you are " as if he didn't actually know that he was there ,teasing him .

The Lord Damon Salvatore was the one known for his valour and control over the others. One might go to stand against him but would come back preaching his name or agreeing to what he wanted. It seemed as if he used to cast spell upon others . He had a bit of cold attitude with a handsome personality which complimented his Stern but seductive face. He was as if a male version of Aphrodite . Tall in height, broad shoulder , V-shaped back, ample and even more amount of musculature as if his body had been crafted by God himself in spare time A wine of lust in which any woman would be willing to dive and have a sip of to savor till it's last drop. His cold rough attitude with a calm but feirce look was like a hot devil. He had dark brown eyes with a slight mix of stone green colour which gave his eyes a unique colour. His hairs slight rough like as if slight burnt, slight long and combed back with a slight raise adding up to the hotness. His jaws well defined nose straight a mark on the centre of his forehead giving his face a unique identity which if on any other face would have ruined the looks ,here completely suited him. His eyes were big , brow arched and fuller lips with the lower one slight heavy.

The Lord who not only ruled the collosal empire but also ruled the hearts of many desiring women.

Taking the piece of parchment into his manly hands he said in a teasing way with his one side of lip slightly tilted up " What would I be doing without you my dear Antonio !!" to the man standing in front of him , his second-in commander - Antonio Welcher, who gave a sigh of helplessness as if he was sick of Lord's expected leg pulling. He was the one who knew the Lord from closest through his calmest to devastating sides, his soothing silence to the silence before the storm, he knew him well. He wasn't the only one who knew him closely , it was also his sister who knew him who could judge his expressions but not that much as it had become a saying at that time ,that reading Lord's mind ,his expressions and making him speak out the words locked inside the darkest side of his heart were like sun not taking one's sight away momentarily when they started straight towards its bright light with eyes wide open. It was next to impossible to make out what was inside his mind , and person would be labelled a fool and mocked behind his back if he said that he knew the Lord from head to toe till the core of his heart. Perhaps it's clear that the Lord wasn't indulged too much with anyone .He was the one who preferred solitude over grandeur gathering of high-class. He would be staying only if it was upto his profit because he was the one who knew how to manipulate the situation as well as persons to have advantage .He always used to grab an opportunity to sneek out of his own celebration and ball party just to seek a bit of fresh air.