Ashley had sat before a candle and carefully wrote out a letter that she sent out the next day, it read:
Dear Nobunaga Oda
I see now, that you are back in these parts. And I rememberd you, I couldnt forget how could I? I can only hope you remember me. If so come and meet me in the Wilwarin Inn and Pub. I missed you.
Your Angel - Ashley.

Ashley sat in the far corner table, the darkness hidding her long body and her face, but not her pure white wings that glowed like they were made out of clouds and stardust. People watched her as she walked in, her Aurmor shinning, her eyes like emerald fire. And she took her seat to wait.

Things had changed scince he had been gone, she had learned to be a strong worrior with aurmor and weaponry, before she was weak. Now she was strong. And she had met Mist. Her wolf famililar that had one green eye and one blue, the wolf who cared and protected her from the first moment they had met, their connection was deep.
Though Ashley was sure things must have changed for him too, for he had been gone. They couldnt be together, but they coudnt be apart, it was hard. But, she felt she had to see him, again, his blue eyes and black hair.

At that moment she felt someone sit next to her, and she heard the famililar voice that was like black velvet, and she looked up, her face coming into the light and her green eyes soft.

Days went by as fast as nights did. Things died just as new things were born. Life ends as well as picks itself up. Life itself is a mystery. The aspects of life as well are nothing but unknown. Love? What exactly was love? Was it the unknown force that bonded everyone or everything? Or was it the thing that made one person regrets some of the things they did to someone close to them? There is no real definition of anything in this world, but what is known is that going two long months without the one you can say you love is a horrible experience.

Nobunaga was a warrior by blood. Training was one of the things that warriors did. Nobunaga had went on one of his long expeditions to better learn himself as well as hone his body and mind. He had been looking into the ancient and forbidden techniques known as “Demons Rage.”

The fighting style and power gained from using that particular style intrigued Nobunaga and he had done solo training in hopes of trying to achieve that power. That power was great. Nobunaga had achieved some of it but it was not a finished technique. The plan was to stay in the forest and keep training but a weird man dressed in all black showed up and handed him a letter.

The letter was from his loved one Ashley. She wanted to see him. With a quick sigh and a large smile, Nobunaga packed up and headed off. Deep down he wanted to see her as well. He had missed her terribly.

It was not until the two day journey back to Lomedor was ended that he realized that the technique that he had been working on was severely altering his appearance. Normally he would be known as a pretty boy, but the Demon’s Rage seemed to weaken his entire body. The technique was a way that he could use his inner energies to better help himself. Using his energy to make himself faster, stronger, better. The downside to it all is the outcome of the training on a human body. Not too many humans have ventured into that tech. but he was.

The sign of the pub lit up just like it always had. This was the place Ashley wanted to meet so this would be it. Ashamed slightly of his altering appearance he threw on his cloak and hood. His appearance changes were mainly he looked a tad older and no longer had his crystal blue eyes. They were now a murky blue color and seemed to be darkening more and more by the minute.

As Nobs walked into the crowded pub the one that stood out was the love of his life. She didn’t seem to notice him so he walked quietly and silently to her sitting in the empty chair next to her.

“Miss me?” he said in a low hushed whisper in her ear as he put a hand on her shoulder. “Because I have missed you greatly” he said taking a small sigh as he awaited his love to react.

Ashley felt the hot breath against her ear, the touch on her shoulder and the famililar voice that had tranced her so many times before. Her white wings relaxed a little and a smile came to her lips. Ashley turned her face to him.

She again saw the black hair that she had run her fingers through, but they eyes, the bright blues eyes that she used to know were darker some how, deeper, blocked, stronger. But in a way it scared her. Though she too was now more of a worrior, she now had aurmor instead of flowing fabrics.

Their lips lay only inches appart, her breathing became slighlty strained. Her eyes bright. Her voice slipped through hte air seperating them. "Yea, I did. Very much so....did you miss me?"

The two had been away a long time, they left because of one deadly characteristic Ashley's demonic side held, she was a heart breaker, so she then broke his. And he left, to fight, and she stayed. And met people, made freinds, life went on. But missing him stayed the same. So they were now toghether again in Willwarin pubb.

Missed her was not the proper word for it. He had gone far too long without her. Without her touch, her kiss, and her love. He wanted those things again very badly and now it was in his grasp once again.

He had left a long time ago due to an uncontrolled dark will power in her. She had a side of her that he loved and hated at the same time. The side of her that lusted to kill and lusted for blood. Nobunaga had the same lust but the only problem was she lusted to kill him as well. She didn't want just others dead. It lusted for the blood of the one who she loved. Nobunaga Oda.

She had tried to kill nobs many times in the past and yet there was one time where she not only scarred him physically, but also emotionally. Nobunaga was an expert fighter, but when it came to her he didn’t fight back. He didn’t lift a finger. Nothing! She never hit him though, until one time she landed a blow. The blow changed everything because she didn’t just wound him; she walked out and left him to die for two days.

She had finally come back but by then Nobunaga had already packed up his gear and left. That incident happened a few months ago and already she is calling out for him again. Nobunaga couldn’t resist her though. He was in love for the first time after his mother left him. He felt attached to at least one person in this world even though the death of everyone else seemed all too sweet for him.

"Yes i missed you" he said in a low hushed town as he turned to the drink that was placed on the table by a lady dressed in all red that worked for the inn. Nobunaga sat upright in his seat and moved away from Ashley as he took a sip of his ale. A deep sigh slipped out of his parched lips as he relaxed to the warm atmosphere of the inn.

It was peaceful. Maybe even too peaceful but it didn’t matter. Nobunaga was back with the one he loved. Back in her presence. Who could be mad at that?

Ashley had called him here for a most importnant announcement, but she struggled to find the words, how could one say what she needed to say? She rehersed it over and over again in her mind, every time getting tripped up. I'm a vampre. I'm a vampire. I am a vamire. Ashley shook her head in frustration.

So she decieded to ease into it, Nob moved to the other side of the table, she sighed when the waitress came over she offered the drink generously to him then looked in disdain at her. "I want a tigers blood on the rox please." She said in a low voice.

Ashley turned to him, a smile creeping across her lips. She watched him, her emerald green eyes booring into his blue ones. They had left each other in broken pain, she had a demonic side that lusted for blood nowe even more so that she was a vampire. And unfortunatly tonight, she was hungry, it was as if she could see the veins carrying blood through out his body when she looked at him, she tried her best not to seduce him then take his blood on the spot.

"Listen, uh, theirs kinda something that..............happened while you were gone. You see the thing is uh..............Well............I'm sorry for all that happened, and I dont want to hurt you again.........so I think it would be best if...."