Since his first day walking, the chore of humanity has been that one single lesson he ought to master. Handcrafted by the holy himself, Zephyr Icuras Denver was nothing but as fierce as fire, as chilly as ice. He had it all, but at the same time, nothing at all. When each century came to an end, the dynasty he built must be reset for he should pass as one of the mankind walking. Though, time after time, the given intelligence and ability had still got him clueless with that one constant changing element, humanity.
Humanity, the vampire king has learned it shall be called love. Compassion and affection were what made one human, and that, has become his greatest weakness. He was almost immortal. Just like any other supernatural creature, or the greatest hero of greek mythology, he has that single weak heel as well, humanity — No, that was not it for it shall be kept a secret for as long as he breathed. Though, humanity, the art of loving and being loved, was one that he could never figure out. It might not send him to his grave. It could surely break him to the ground, with all trial and error.
Welcome to the centuries old journal of Denver and Humanity, since 297 AC, updating continously.
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The Centuries' Years Old Journal of Humanity, Zephyr I Denver.
FantasyA series of one shots of my original character, Zephyr Icuras Denver, the first vampire walking on earth. This is a place for me to dump writing regarding to this oc I created.
