The Bellunucis

Chaos

Dominiqus didn't care for much, not really, but he care for his cousin, they were brothers. Marcus was his only family by blood, they had each other backs.
A King's job is to protect and provide for his people, he has been doing this for a century as was expected of him. He ruled with an iron fist without prejudice and eviscerate those who cross him, so when an unknown enemy decided to go against him, heads started to roll, literally. Many have tried to test his rule, and they are now with their maker. That was half a century ago when they thought they had a chance against him, so why now.

They were screams and cries for mercy. Blood ran like a river and the sky wept with pain. In the darkness, there were two figures, one on their knees and the other standing over him like the reaper. The next second, there was a heart in his hand. He was drenched from the blood he shed along with the rain. He was surrounded by dead vampires and there was not one remorse on his face, in a blink he was gone.

Dominiqus was in a meeting when Marcus angrily burst through the door.
"Leave me with the king!” he declares.
They look to the king and he nods his head, giving the ok. He knows what this is about.
"you shouldn't kill them! I needed more time to investigate,"

"They weren't giving me the answer I needed, and to protect an enemy of the king is treason so I did my job," Dominiqus said nonchalantly.

"We need to be more discreet, you gave me a task, now let me do it!" Marcus shouted.

"Fine, but they were going to die eventually," he replied with contempt. His eyes suddenly change from blue to red.

"you are right, I am heading to Moscow I got a lead so for now refrain from destroying an entire coven," stated Marcus.

The King nods his head with a smile. "Stay safe brother, and if it's not this life then it's the next."

Dominiqus knew Marcus was right, to find out who dare to challenge the Dragcona, to challenge him.
He was barely holding it together and the promise he made his brother, he had to keep his beast from going on a killing spree. The Dragconas have been the ruling family for millennia, and he has only for a century. His hands are tied at this moment and he just has to give his brother time to find the truth, but whoever this enemy is, they better pray he never finds them.

He is in the mood for chaos so why not cause some and accept that invitation from the Burtanellis, he loathes those sewer rats but this trip could be informative.

He called his third in command to prepare for their journey to Candor, where the Burtanellis reside. He was in a much better mood and his beast was tamed, knowing that he was going to have fun causing an uproar with his arrival.