Prologue
I am Clifford Alfred Edward Green (Omani). I remember a story about my mother’s laboring at me. I remember to her story that I am actually have normal size, color, weight, and height. My mother also tell me that I was crying and alive and excited to see the world. My heart is beating in melody and rhythm. I am alive and jolly.
I am at 5 years old when my father teach me how to play a piano. I played better than my father. A good greetings I almost heard to them and also to my relatives.
My mother’s name Eliza. Eliza Barbara Philomel Green, and my father’s name Ben. Benjamin Karl Luther Green.
My mother was a beautiful lady when she was in her teenage days. She was a daughter of an old rich man in specific area in Europe. She was also the only girl child in Philomels Family. They are 6 in the family.
My father was a gentleman scholar in his teenage days also. He was the oldest in the boys of Greens Family. He is closely perfect and he believes in supernatural being. Like Vampires, werewolves, witches, casters, sorcerers, sirens and many more.
In my little mind and understanding. My father tell me a true story. When my father was 16, my grandfather always brought him in the forest for teaching him to hunt wild animals. When suddenly, my father saw something standing beside the river bank.
A shape of a man. Then my father called the man.
BEN: (“Mister.”)
My father said. Then the man looked him in his eyes. A crimson magenta red, the color of the eyes, his skin was very pale, his hair was little bit long and his body was cold as ice. Then my father ran back to my grandfather which holding a gun. My father point the direction where he saw the man. Then my grandfather walk towards the area where my father saw the man. Then my grandfather saw the man with red eyes, and tried to shoot him. But the man with red eyes was very fast, he can see the bullet coming. So the bullet didn’t affect the man with red eyes.
But in this case my father said while sitting in a sofa in front of our fire place.
BEN: (“The man with red eyes kill your grandfather.”)
I am shocked and scared because I am 7 in that year. When I am in 16, my father is very mad in the man with red eyes. If sometimes he got something information in every part of Europe that there are signs of the man with red eyes as like, he always travel and went to that place. In that case he became a Vampire Hunter so be called. He is so mad about what happened to grandpa. About his death. My mother and I is always alone every now and then.
