"Tell me, what foolish woman dare enter my kingdom willingly, knowing what lies within these bloodied walls?" He moved, ever so feverebly coming to stand infront of me, with a gentle touch to my scar that ran across my left eye and down the side of my lips. He brushed it so tendely as i closed my eyes, shivering in the feeling of his touch, in absolute disgust. I angrily removed his tainted hand from my face, menacingly glaring at the vemin in front of me. "A woman who fears no evil, and one who knows just what to grab to end your immortal life" • • • Lucius Knight that name alone sends shivers of absolute terror to one's back. He is ruthless as he is kind, he instills fear with just his presence alone. He knows no boundries, he fears no evil, as it is evil who fears him. He has blood as black as the descending night No human ever enters his realm without course or invitation, and in the 200 years he's lived, no human has ever crossed his territory and lived to tell the tale No even the Imbecile of a woman being taken into his castle Xyra Is her name A mortal amongst immortals who is nothing but a slave of blood, wants an escape out of the bounds of Syaria and into the safe heaven that is Cretin...and as an opportunity presents itself, she leaps at the chance and run Freedom at last...did not last...as she ran into the Bounds of hell themself, into Vampiria a land no mortal belongs to, and right into the bloody hands of the deadliest of all immortal beings Lucius Knight...The Vampiria King