Mein Spiral Into Insanity part 1: Innocence Tarnis

*Twenty-three years ago*

Austria, home of the world's great Vampire Rester: Professor Erich Reginard Von

Goosewing. The duty of a Vampire Rester is quite a daunting one. They must kill

the poor victims of vampires before they become creatures of the night. But, he

can't just kill them any way he pleases. He must destroy them according to what

was written in their Wills. The professor was famous for always having nerves of

steel, no matter what the situation.

But, one situation would be proven too much for the poor gander to handle...

*Meanwhile inside of the cottages of the village*

"Professor Goosewing, I am so glad you heff made it." The blonde swan smiled

sadly as she greeted the gander. She cocked her head in confusion when she

noticed a gander (who couldn't be older than fifteen) that had long head

feathers, thick-rimmed spectacles, wore an outfit similar to Goosewing but with

the clothes being blue instead.

"Oh, zhis iz Heinrich Von Goosewing, mein kind und assistant. He iz a wampire

rester in training. Oh ja, vhere iz zhe poor wictim?"

"She iz in her bedroom; und here iz her vill und testament. Brother Jacques is

also in zhe bedroom vaiting for you." the swan smiled sadly.

"Danke. I shall go be doing zhe resting now."

The professor waddled towards the bedroom, his son in tow. The moment he opened

the bedroom door, the horrible stench of rotting flesh filled the air. Heinrich

couldn't help but puke when the smell became way too much for him to bear. His

father, on the other hand, was so used to the stench that it didn't affect him

anymore.

"Papa, standing outside I vill. Being sorry I am, but I khan't handle zhis."

Heinrich whispered as his hand covered his beak. He ran as quickly as he could

outside, to inhale the fresh air his body craves.

Goosewing waddled towards the foot of the bed, holding the stake and hammer in

his hands. He quietly waited until Brother Jacques finished praying that the

ten-year old's soul shall forever rest in peace. The gander felt his stomach

twist in a knot when he noticed the girl's body is rotting so quickly that one

side of her body's just bone while the other side is rotting flesh. The

professor knew all too well that whenever someone got bitten by a vampire, their

body painfully rots away until they're literally just bone. After all the flesh

is gone, their new powers shall help them form a new body that will be able to

handle their new abilities and needs.

"...in zhe name of zhe Holy Father, zhe Holy Son und zhe Holy Spirit. Amen."

Brother Jacques finished his prayer, clutching the bible close to his heart as

he clenched his eyes shut. The peacock winced when he heard the young swan

screech in pain as the gander plunged the stake through her heart. He slowly

opened his eyes and noticed Goosewing closed his eyes as he sat down on his

knees to pray. The peacock knew all too well what it meant: the gander's praying

for forgiveness for the merciful murder. After the prayer, both fowls decided to

give the poor mother the news.

Brother Jacques felt a giant lump in his throat when heart wrenching sobs

escaped from the swan's throat. But, Goosewing still wore his stone-cold

expression although, his eyes proved otherwise. When he believed the coast was

clear, Heinrich entered the cottage. Three hours later, the two ganders and the

peacock left the cottage. The three bid farewell, as the Goosewings must travel

to London to put more victims of vampire bites to rest. Little did the professor

know, this would've been the last time he'll ever see his friend ever again...

Farewell...for now!

To be continued...