Prologue: The count

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The moon cast its silvery glow over Vladimir castle , perched menacingly at the edge of a sheer cliff overlooking the distance town, it spires pierced the night sky like skeletal fingers casting a long shadows that seemed to reach out hungrily towards the land below . From its ancient stones, a papulabe aura of malevolence emanated, suffusing the air with a sense of foreboding that even the bravest souls dared not to approach.

AND in that castle seated in his throne is the count himself count Vladimir , with a bottle of wine with two glasses one glass filled and the other not but was put upside down .

There he sat listening gentle quietness the night had to offer , the breeze, the crickets that sang a tune, the firefly the accompanied the dark night sky like small stars.

"What brings you here to my castle , here were we lay to rest " his deep smooth spoke out , his voice booming with dominance but in a gentle way.

The count night had been ruined by a foolish mortal that dared enter his castle , his home . The man looked distressed , his clothes disheveled, he was sweating and panting furiously.

"Where is he , where is my son ? " the man questioned the count slowly walking to him only to be startled by the door slaming shut.

"May I ask whom your speaking of ? " the count replied with an amused look on his face .

" Don't you play dumb with me , WHERE IS HE!" The man yelled lifting arm pointing a gun to him revealing a gun his been hiding.

The count eyebrows raised looking at the man standing before him.

"Your love for you child is ... amusing and ...

Refreshing at the same time , it's nice too see that you love and value your family so much mhm , to such an extent that you would kill for them, its a pity that if they entered here it means they are long gone.

But I'm afraid that no boy has entered here "

The busted down in tears , crying at the fact that his son could be any where or dead.

The count watched as the man who was so bold to enter his laire and point a gun at him ,cry

CRY for his son ,oh how he pitied him .

But it was not long before a gun shot rang through the room.

And there the count had a shocked face seeing as the man had killed himself .

Long sigh left him before he faced the night sky

"You humans are such fascinating creatures,

You chose death rather then revenge , how interesting."

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Tbc ^×^

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