sons of destiny

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PROLOGUE
If my life was a fairy tale and I was writing a book about it, I'd start with, "Once upon a time there were
two boys called Darren and Steve…" But my life's a horror story, so if I were to write about it, I'd have
to begin with something like this instead:
Evil has a name — Steve Leopard.
He was born Steve Leonard, but to his friends (yes — he had friends once!) he was always Steve
Leopard. He was never happy at home, didn't have a dad, didn't like his mum. He dreamt of power and
glory. He yearned for strength and respect, and time in which to enjoy it. He wanted to be a vampire.
His chance came when he spotted a creature of the night, Larten Crepsley, performing in the wondrous
magical show, the Cirque Du Freak. He asked Mr Crepsley to blood him. The vampire refused — he
said Steve had bad blood. Steve hated him for that and vowed to track him down and kill him when he
grew up.
Some years later, as Steve was preparing for his life as a vampire hunter, he learnt about the
purple-skinned, red-eyed vampaneze. In legends, vampires are wicked killers who suck humans dry.