I awoke with a start the air filled with the stench of garlic and human wafting on the air like a feather dances in the breeze. I got out of my stone tomb to look around and saw a man bathed in torch light. I saw my brother lying there limp on the floor in his own blood for he was not of my kin he was human and I a vampire forced to live in separate worlds, me a creature of the night and him of all the worldly things I left behind. As I snuck behind that monster that killed his own kin I thought of my brother’s life and how he held no grudge against any kin even the creatures they like to call werewolves. I slashed at his neck and cut open a deep gash and started to suck as I sucked him dry he screamed for me to get away me, and he called me a monster…. I said “You do not know of what you speak human you call me the monster yet your kin murder each other all the time, If not my lust for the feeling of blood trickling down my throat you wouldn’t be so fast to judge.”-

As he took his last breath he asked for my name and I said “I don’t know people just call me night.” The man said “Good I’ll give it to the devil to reserve a spot for you night.”

After that snack I was still thirsty for more and I left the cave to find a animal to feed off of for I hated the taste of human blood and only had it when needed. I found a nice wild boar to feast off of and I caught a glimpse of myself in the water and my dimmed feature showed how old I really was my pale skin shimmered in the water, my bald head also did.

After that feast on the young boar I was content and just wished to sleep when all of a sudden a arrow whistled by my ear and sank deep into my brothers flesh, I heard a awful sound that still haunts me to this day the sound of my brothers gurgling breaths…. And I thought to myself how selfish I was not to even check if he was alive and leave him to the wolves. Well nothing would bring him back now so I left the cave to find his assailant. As I escaped the clutches of my dark prison I call home I saw a lycan standing there with a crossbow aimed at me, that instant I knew what that man meant by I’ll tell the devil to save a place for you. That human led the lycan army to my cave. I thought to myself I have to escape or risk starting a war by my death.