Vellor'yhal

Vellor'yahl Dracula

Vellor'yhal Dracula

chapter 1

the beginning

once upon a time.....

A king named Vlad The Impaler, had a wife but sense vlad caused so much blood shed in battle for his kingdom, for the consequence of his sins god cursed him and turned him into a blood drinking monster ... A vampire...For his whole life till he proved his true purity. He also lost his wife during giving birth to his first born and heir to the thrown. His newborn baby , Vellory'hal Draculan of wallachia .So he knew it would be hard for him to understand why his mother had to leave, and also how he's gonna handle the fact that his dad is a blood sucking vampire.But then he saw strange signs, he knew it couldn't be true it just ... couldn't. But while he was feeding Vellor'yahl , he threw up his food and turned very pale. His beautiful brown hair turned black as the darkest night on earth. Then his father saw his teeth, that very second he knew his son was born a vampire. He fell to the floor in shock, " why god, why does he have to be cursed to", Vlad cried. So now he was more afraid of what people would think when they find out there king and the prince ..are vampires...

 

(into 1st person mode vlads diary book 1 ) " What shall I do, now me and my son are cursed for life. Of course until we prove ourselves to god. I cant believe this is happening. Yesterday a farmer found there missing cow drained of all blood in the body. Many of the villagers are getting suspicious, I'm afraid one day they're gonna raid the palace and execute me and my son for being complete monsters.Someday me and my son are gonna leave this place and go somewhere like England, I have some family that are over there that will take care of vellor'yhal for me. son if you see this then I'm gone and the villagers have ended me, head for Brighton,England. I'm sorry you had to figure out so much of your life by reading a diary. I'm sorry this is the only way you can learn from me. Please be careful threw out life, and control your power. Its sadly a gift in some ways. it will protect you against the hunters. I'm so so so sorry my son, please forgive me that I left at such a young age. I love you and I'm proud of you......", dracula's writings in his journal.

 

twelve years later...... Vellor'yhal has aged and his father not so much. The villagers get suspicious of the king and the prince. All who are in the tavern talk of them like there strangers from an continent."I think the king sold his soul to the devil" said one of the villagers drinking. "why would you speak of are royal king that way",said the lady cleaning the floors made out of a long staff and a bundle of hay. " because we all barely see him, and it looks like he never ages. each season he looks the same" the drinking villager claimed. "that is true. He never gets sick, never gets cold, i get the chills every time i see him", the bartender said as he agreed with the drinking villager. "I cant believe you would speak this way of the king, after all he does for us and all the stress he gets of the kingdom to ever be invaded. you lazy ungrateful pigs", said the lady cleaning the floors.

Later during that very day the man drinking at the tavern got the idea to sneak into the palace and find evidence that proved the king was up to something. He got passed the guards and got his way through to the kings bedroom. He was checking everything top to bottom but he couldn't find one thing to prove what he was blabbering about. So right when he was about to leave he saw his journal. As he picked up the book he read every last page in that book. He could not believe it, his king is a cursed beast and so is the prince. He finally got what he needed to show the village people he was right. Off he went back home, he studied the journal some more so he would be able to convince the people of the city to rebel against the demon king