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Vampires were known for their craving in thirst for blood. Mortality had continued to be in danger, for they are the beings of pure heart and light.

While witches put curses on others to make them suffer or become ill. Mortality is at risk from these monsters. Some say, and some believe, that these two races, witches and vampires, used to be mortal like everyone else.

In the beginning, there was no time. No space, there was just an empty void of nothingness.

- - - -

They believed that the new king of the forest had been at large. A few of the townsfolk had gone missing or had been killed.

No one knew who the new king was; they say that he was one of the children of the oldest folklore tales in the old history of Romania.

That's where the true story of his birth began.

If you remember Bram Stoker's tale of Dracula, it wasn't just a story. It was a tale about a man,

a man who had an eternal craving for blood to survive.

Dracula was an untold story, for it was half finished. Because of the death of Bram Stoker. In which he died about over two hundred years ago, some even believe that he was Dracula himself.

His son, Fallacy, who had once been a prince, was the heir to the throne in the beginning. Inherited his father's kingdom, and will, after his father had suddenly disappeared.

Fallacy never knew why, but even his father didn't leave him a note. So, he knew exactly what this was and what to do.

His father lived a life of crime for many, many great millennia.

This caused Fallacy to do what he thought he wasn't able to.

Rule the kingdom, until one day. His father's return. Which probably won't be anytime soon. His father has been gone from the throne for many centuries now.

- - - -

Running further into the forest, Eterna's eyes flicker back and forth. Catching movement within the trees, hearing screaming. Bone-crushing, blood-gushing sounds that even made her eyes scan the area.

Soon, she and her fellow followers, Mâcabre and Cruzar. Spot a dark-cloaked figure, drinking the blood of an innocent woman. "Look there," Mâcabre spoke quietly. Pointing his gun directly at where the vampire had stood. Little did he realize it was actually the king.

Fallacy soon moved away, letting the young woman loose from his eternal bite.

Glaring behind him. Realizing that he was being hunted. His eyes glowed within the darkness of the forest, and soon, he disappeared into a swarm of bats.

Mâcabre took a shot, but when he did, he missed, and it hit a tree.

"Fuck-"

"After him! We can't let him get away!" Eterna shouts, pushing the two out of the way. Running deeper into the forest. Having Cruzar and Mâcabre follow in behind her,

Fallacy continued to fly in a swarm of bats. Looking behind him, his eyes still hadn't changed. For he was hungry. He suddenly disappears from view of sight, leaving them to stand in the middle of nowhere. "Well, shit. What are we gonna do now? King Asgore is definitely not gonna be happy that there is another vampire on the loose," Cruzar said.

"We have to find where it lives. If we do, we can burn it out. And, kill it."

Eterna says,

Mâcabre agreed. Cocking his gun, smirking. "That undead bitch will wish it was never made," He spoke, earning a sudden chuckle from the other two.

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