No More Distractions

Bill Compton felt every single hair on his body stand up, the hairs on the back of his neck felt like wire brushing against his corpse like skin. His body stiffened at the sight of the vampire that he not a few minutes ago cursed his name to his youngest child.

He turned his body to fully face the dead vampire as he felt everything inside him tell him to remain on full alert.

"What is the meaning of this?" he spat.

Godric remained still as he glared at Bill Compton, the Vampire King of Louisiana that had marked his territory by his own admission of diminishing power, fighting hard to show that he had the upper hand.

"She is a false God Bill. She is nothing more than lies" he directed to him

"She is a false God Bill. She is nothing more than lies"

Bill let out a hurl of a laugh that shook his entire body, he raised his eyes to meet the Maker of those who sought to destroy his reputation.

"Another trick of Northman's. Really? What does he expect that you can do?" he laughed again.

He turned from Godric as he went to return back to his chair behind his desk.

"No tricks" he whispered.

He walked to stand in front of Bill Compton's desk, his hand clasped together in front of him.

"She lies to you....She is leading you down a path that you shall never return from" he noted.

Bill found it curious that his child had not long departed, and now this vision of Godric had appeared before him. This had to be some kind of trick that was being played on him, his mind had been compromised in some sense. The work of another witch in the area, another Marnie.

"I have no idea what you are talking about Godric" he scoffed.

"Her blood calls to you. Her lies fool you Bill. Do not trust her. She is a false god" he repeated again.

He stood a little closer to Bill's desk, this time his arms clasped behind his back.

"Would you risk all those you care about for her? Your progeny? Your lover" he questioned.

Bill slammed his fists on the desk as he forced himself to his feet, his fangs baring full front.

"You have no idea what I am capable off! Lilith is the way to salvation! She will grant us all from fear of persecution, fear of what stands in our way! You know nothing" he growled at the dead vampire.

His temper had flared at the talk about those he would be giving up, those whom he cared about.

"She has got her fangs in you so deep that you cannot tell fantasy from reality" he admitted in defeat.

Godric took a few steps back from the wooden desk between him and Bill Compton.

"Then may the time come for you to make a choice, and live with the consequences Bill" he whispered.

And with that he disappeared as quickly as he had arrived.

Bill remained emotionless as the vision of Godric disappeared from his sight. His eyes searched the room for any signs of another intruder in the midst of his office. What had granted him the luck of a visit from the Maker of Eric Northman?

All he knew was this day could not get any worse, he had other things that needed his fullest attention, no more distractions.