The Book of Voltaire 5 VOLUMED BUNDLE

FINAL ACT - Chapter 1

Deus Frangitur Stella: Alucard's Final Act

Klei Nightwriter

Note: This is the End of the series but will continue after I get enough material from going outside after I get vaccinated tomorrow morning. I will be outside for the first time in 4 years to see the sun, also bringing my sunglasses that cousin Christian gave to me. I will not forget these books I wrote; they are my masterpiece regardless they are just my escapism of the English Literature, mixed with superiority complex, and some other mental issues along with posthumanism literature. This is my final day of writing this series. The next series will be written after some months of spending my time in the outside world in real life. Reality is how fiction is made. Remember that!

Part I: The First Quarter of the Moon

Chapter 1 - We Live in Black and White

No more dice rolling here, I will make myself overpowered here!

Unknown Date, but it feels like March of 2021. I went outside to buy some Lipovitan after I got some money, I withdrew from the Cabaret Club for Vampires I run called the Macabre. For the Lunaces they're exclusive to the Rabbit Hole Cabaret Club. I went inside Lux, my new Cabaret Club in Pampanga. There is no curfew, nor a pandemic, without face masks on people. The pandemic is eradicated. I walked around in the night and ended up at Lux. Lux means Light in Latin. It's the Cabaret for Humans, for the good people. There is a violin there with a grand piano in the middle of the ball room. After the party I started to play Danse Macabre with my piano and Lust started to play the Piano and then I started to shred the Piano fiddling it really fast as if I was beyond Paganini. Then the upbeat music started Lust to match my beat with her piano. It was a great performance and everyone threw their money at us.

"Lust at, those are yours. I'm done here."

"THANK YOU, PRINCE,"

"Please, call me Alucard."

I walked outside carrying my fake piano case which has multiple guns inside it, which are silver bullets that explode once touched lightly, even a feather on each bullet's tip. I had this gun specially engraved as "Jesus's Son and God's Chosen One" on each gun, one is made out of ivory, the other is made out of ebony. I walked in the park of Plaza wearing my black suit with my red trench coat, yellow tinted sunglasses, a cigarette, and a crimson fedora on my head. Everyone in town knows me for being interviewed in one of the Publishing Companies such as Anvil Book Publishing in Manila City at Rose Blvd. Road to the airport beside the seashore. I spent the time hiring the fastest and best editor and paid him extra double time for overtiming as I demanded and gave him free Lipovitan bottles every 6 hours. Just for him to work 24 hours a day and then manage to finish my entire Series and publish them on the publishing company and publish them on demand. Got loads of money and they became a bestseller. Thanks to my books there are no such thing as a low IQ Filipino or stupid Filipinos for the norms anymore. All of them got inspired to get the fuck up out of their beds and study as hard as they can and a few years later all young Filipinos even the frat tambays at corners of their streets in their village as their territory threw their old selves away and started becoming better. I told them in books that they can do better, they are better than they think. Everyone in the human world is equal and we are all the same, I am no different to them regardless I'm a vampire. So here, they were inspired thanks to my post humanist literature. They all got college degrees, most of them are master degrees. Doctors, engineers, psychiatrists and hematologists are the ones that are the most doctors in the Philippines and they helped the hopeless catatonic patients more than the rest of the previous doctors did. They all asked me to turn them into vampires but I said an alibi as an excuse just so I won't turn them since all of them are voluntarily willing to be Bred by me but I chose no one. But one woman. And her name was Cham chi, my eternal bride to spend the rest of all eternity with. Even the dumbest people in the Philippines aced the board exams and most of them are scholars. The Philippines became rich thanks to my works of posthuman literature. And here, we became the richest country in the world beyond Dubai. We have better and higher advanced technology than the rest of the world next to Japan. Or better!