Dark Savior

By Jeremy D. Hill

In a world where vampires exist, if you were given a cursed gift would you use it to save a loved one? Simple Innkeeper Wendel Bide is given such a gift to save his dying beloved... but will he use it? Dark Savior is a story about eternal love and the ultimate price some of us are willing to pay to keep love alive.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Jeremy D. Hill
• Release date: May 12, 2014
• ISBN: 9781311787750

Jeremy D. Hill

Born in a small town in Tennessee in 1975, Jeremy Hill is a lifelong comics lover, metal-head and AD&D fanatic. He crafts epic backdrops for his fantasy and horror characters to play against, much in the vein of J.R.R. Tolkien or Robert E. Howard - knowing that a rich world with a rich history will usually write it's own stories. Jeremy has been writing since the late 90's, always with an eye on being published someday. His first book, a book of poetry titled "Heavy Metal: Rock 'n' Roll Poetry" captures feelings of loss, heartbreak and disillusionment like much of the lyrics to the songs he grew up listening to. His other works touch on subjects ranging from the bizarre to the surreal and even horrific. He is fascinated with the swords and sorcery genre and despite downplaying it always finds himself drawn to vampires and the undead and in fact many of his works feature such creatures.

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Dark Savior

By Jeremy D. Hill

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Copyright © 2014 Jeremy Hill

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The ship arrived at the docks right on time. It’s huge size being almost completely concealed by the fog. I stood there watching as the passengers slowly disembarked, chilled by the cool morning air. I was very pleased to finally be reunited with my lovely Perdicia. It had been too long since last I had gazed upon her. Her radiant beauty still shone brightly as she walked down the gangplank of the old Galleon and towards me.

She noticed me almost immediately, standing beside the family carriage. It’s black box-like shape standing out in the haze of the morning.

It has been too long, Perdicia. I said as I helped her up the steps and into the carriage. The thick fog that hung around the docks this time of year receding just a bit to allow her to pass.

That it has, my dear Wendel. she replied with a smile. I am glad to be home.

She placed a small kiss lightly upon my cheek and took her place in the carriage.

I vaulted the three feet up the steps and took my place opposite her in the opulent carriage, while we waited for her bags to be loaded. I noticed that she was still a bit frail, but not nearly as sickly as the last time I had seen her. Had it really