Knights Volume 1

Prologue

Zane Nuru, a seventeen year old wearing a T-shirt, and shorts listens to a radio as he lay on his bed looking at the ceiling. Through the radio a man explains. "In the latest news the so called Shadowbreaker gang robbed yet another bank. Local news reporter Jyr Navum was there when the robbery went down and only said that something it was off. Apparently the gang was only interested in some ancient stone found in a temple many believe to have once belonged to.. and i can't believe i'm saying this.. vampires. People who believe in these so called 'monster stories' are in a heated discussion on sites like Facebook, and Twitter. Me personally i think its just some weird people trying to solve a mystery. But that's just what i think folks."

A man unplugs the radio asking. "Your still listening to that crap? Its all bull crap anyway. Vampires don't exist." Sitting up Zane asks. "How do you explain the corpse of a man the police found drained of his blood then?" The man steps into the room revealing himself to be a big guy with a cut across his right eye, an eye patch to cover the where the real damage was done by the cut. He also wears a white shirt, and blue jeans.

"Blood loss?" Questions the man.

Signing no Zane replies. "The special forces found the victim just after he'd died, and reported it. Word got out quickly. I was listening to the radio to see if the special forces were gonna release any other details."

Raising an eyebrow the man asks. "You don't actually believe those monster stories do you?"

With a nod Zane answers. "In today's kind of world monsters exist in all forms. Some people just don't notice it, or their just too blind by doing their own thing to realize the true evil that's all around us.... and i started thinking about the idea of monsters after i heard the stories centered around that weird stone stolen from the museum."

With a nod the man replies. "Well you need to go to bed. Now. I'll be back in about an hour, i have."

He walks out of the room turning the off, and shutting the door. Zane rolls onto his side looking out a window.