Kindred and the immortal

Hello guys, this is a fanfic i made on Kindred. Careful, it had been translated from French to english by a little frenchie ^^

Lamb's hoofs sinked carefully in Shurima's fine sand. The night had covered the yellow desert by a blue veil. A shadowy figure was sat on a rock. He was waiting their arrive, like all the other times. An ageless creature who had lost it's humanity thousands of years ago. "Is he mine to take ?" Asked Wolf. Lamb did not answered, her glowing eyes on the shadow. Finally he stood up, using a long golden halberd. He was emanating an animaginable power. "You again." He said facing the hunters. "Are you still coming to offer me the choice between your arrows or your fangs ? I am tired of this." "So why don't you accept this release ?" Lamb was much smaller than the creature, but she didn't care about his animalistic face or his golden armor, she was only looking at his glowing eyes. On the other side, Wolf was flying aroud him, like he was playing with a prey. This prey looked absently at the dunes. "Why are you still persuing me ? We know i am not the only one." No," exclaimed Wolf, "But you already lived too long ! Their time will come, don't worry ... " The monster did not react when Wolf jaws closed up near his throat. He didn't care. He knows death cannot reach him. "You do not have this power, otherwise you would have took them long ago, when they were locked up." "Nonetheless i would only need one arrow to finish you ..." "Or a bite to slice this immortal throat ..." The creature reached up and calmly stroked Wolf's spectral fur. He didn't seem to notice it. "But you won't, i know it. Shurima's magus had found a way to stop you." "Even them couldn't escape, nothing is eternal." "Not even Kindred ?" Lamb didn't answered. It was the first time someone asked her this question. Wolf feeled her trouble and reject the crature's hand. "A word from you, and i will silence him forever !" His sister in soul said nothing. Her masked face was showing nothing. The two mysterious glowing eyes remained emotionless. She looked closely at the creature. "Who are you ? What can you be to escape from us during millennium ... we are frequently following you, giving death ... and we still ignore who you are." The creature stood up completely and looked at ancient structures which struggled to get out of the sand. "You are right, I have already lived to long. But our world is in trouble, it's people needs help. You could help them." "You want me to stop fate?" "No, i am asking for your arrows and fangs ..." Screams were heard. Too far away for a normal being to hear it. The Xer-sais had strike again. Wolf was already shaking with excitement, smelling death. "We will end this conversation later, the hunt is awaiting us." "I know." Wolf took his place back, flying around Lamb. Kindred went away in the dunes, disappearing in the obscurity. Finaly the archer looked back. "Who are you to know us so well ? You walk with both the living and the dead ... We are following you since a long time without even knowing who you are." "I am Nasus, the curator of the sand. I am ascended, some people even call me the soul drinker". "You are an abomination ! No one can escape the eternal hunters, not even the gods !" Exclaimed Wolf. "But do you even know who you are ?" Nasus aked sadly.