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Prolugue

In a world where humans harbored skepticism about the existence of elusive and supernatural creatures like werewolves, mermaids, and vampires, the latter remained the most sinister and enigmatic. The concept of vampires, often portrayed as supernatural entities capable of shape-shifting from bats to formidable black dogs, and ultimately to human form, was largely perceived as the stuff of myths and legends. In reality, they bore an unsettling resemblance to humans, with one stark exception: an insatiable bloodlust that set them apart from the mortal world.

These creatures excelled in the art of deception. By day, they mingled incognito among the human population, concealed beneath dark attire and sunglasses – their sole protection against the sun's lethal rays. But as night unfurled its dark tapestry, they ascended to the rooftops, their heightened senses primed to detect the telltale scent of their next unsuspecting victim.Jake, standing tall at 6 feet, was a vampire celebrating his 102nd birthday on this fateful night, yet his appearance betrayed no signs of aging, eternally frozen in the guise of an 18-year-old. With him was King, his most trusted companion, as they embarked on their relentless hunt for nourishment.

"We've been out here for hours, bro, and haven't spotted a single victim," King lamented, his voice tinged with a growing frustration.

"I'm in search of the perfect one, my friend. It's my birthday, after all. This one will be my special treat to you," Jake responded, his chuckle echoing with a sinister allure.

King's hunger had now reached an unbearable crescendo. "I can't endure it any longer; I'm ravenous!" he exclaimed, his desperation palpable.In the inky blackness of the night, Jake's predatory instincts took control. He inhaled deeply, savoring the night air, before proclaiming, "I believe I've found the ideal candidate," his face contorting into a wicked smile as he honed in on their next victim.