• Vampieri Aristocrata
    Prologue

    High on the mountains of Trentino-Alto Adige, Italy stands castle burning on the pitch black darkness of the night. People shouting as a figure emerges from the flames, swiftly passing each guard while leaving a trail of blood as it makes its way towards the Keep where the master of the castle resides.

    Cowering for dear life, the noble reaches for his dagger as he hears the figure approaching towards his chamber. The figure opens the door and sees the noble shaking in fear while pointing the dagger towards the figure.

    "Wh-who are you!? Why are you doing this!?"

    The noble lounges forward as he tries to stab him. The figure effortlessly dodges and vanishes. Thinking that figure has left, the noble dropped his dagger, closed his eyes and gave a big sigh. As he turns around the figure reappears before him, unsheathed his blade from his cane and strikes the noble at his lower abdomen. He looks up and sees the cold red eyes of the figure.

    "My name... Is Raikurion , and as to why I am doing this..." pulling back his blade, he moves closer and slowly whispers to his ear


    " I came... to feast..."


    ~ TBC~