Chapter One
Life isn’t crazy enough... Let’s bring down the house on this one...
Leon walked slowly through the satanic looking hallway. He wore his signature black trenchcoat, blue raver goggles on his forehead, skull t-shirt and ripped rocker style pants, also black goth boots. His footsteps faint on the blood splattered carpet, he knew where he was. This was the castle of Alucard, the strongest vampire alive. Leon was a vampire himself, not as strong but just as graceful as the owner of this dreadful palace. He stepped past a door, spotting a coffin, he felt an odd aura wafting around the coffin. "That's peculiar, is there a fresh vampire in that coffin? It smells female," he whispered, pulling the trenchcoat close to his body. Leon slowly inched over to the casket, scanning the room, searching for any potential threats. It was pleasant, flowers everywhere, a mirror. Not a bad hangout for a blood sucker, he thought as he felt a slight tingling in his body. "No don't get close!" a girls voice exclaimed as Leon got closer to the coffin. It sounded young, about his age of sixteen. "Why not? I'm planning on getting you out," he stated slowly. He felt a jolt of electricity, and saw bolts of it crackling around him, "Get back! You'll get badly hurt if you come closer!" the girls voice shouted, he shrugged it off, as he stepped forward, the electricity intensified, engulfing him. "Hmm? What's this?" he wondered aloud, he saw it crackling and spatting to and fro. The electricity fluctuated and fizzed, spiraling into his goggles. Oh my god, did he just survive that? the girl wondered, as Leon walked up to her. "Hmm... how dull," he whined, he was hoping for something that would give him some fun for the night. He walked to the coffin and sat down on the rim, looking into the glass. There lay a dark skinned woman, with about D-cup sized breasts, innocent looking eyes and black hair down to her neck. He smiled, "Need some help, lass?" he asked with a clever grin. She stared at him through the glass, her eyes scanning over what parts of him she could see. He is strong, I wonder how much he has been through, she wondered quietly. Leon quickly drew his dagger, and in a swift movement, dicing open the coffin latches. The girl's eyes were wide as the casket came unlatched. "Would you like me to get you out of this hellish place?" Leon asked with a calm tone. He extended his hand out to the girl in the casket, which she took shyly. Carefully lifting her out of the coffin, he had a sudden urge to escape. "Things are about to get crazy," he announced as he picked the girl up in the bridal fashion. He bolted for the window, his feet carrying him faster than any other vampire. As he burst through the window, bat wings erupted from his trenchcoat, carrying him high into the air. This man is no ordinary vampire, the girl thought, holding tightly to his chest. It seemed as if things were going to change in town, but would they be for the better?
Life isn’t crazy enough... Let’s bring down the house on this one...
Leon walked slowly through the satanic looking hallway. He wore his signature black trenchcoat, blue raver goggles on his forehead, skull t-shirt and ripped rocker style pants, also black goth boots. His footsteps faint on the blood splattered carpet, he knew where he was. This was the castle of Alucard, the strongest vampire alive. Leon was a vampire himself, not as strong but just as graceful as the owner of this dreadful palace. He stepped past a door, spotting a coffin, he felt an odd aura wafting around the coffin. "That's peculiar, is there a fresh vampire in that coffin? It smells female," he whispered, pulling the trenchcoat close to his body. Leon slowly inched over to the casket, scanning the room, searching for any potential threats. It was pleasant, flowers everywhere, a mirror. Not a bad hangout for a blood sucker, he thought as he felt a slight tingling in his body. "No don't get close!" a girls voice exclaimed as Leon got closer to the coffin. It sounded young, about his age of sixteen. "Why not? I'm planning on getting you out," he stated slowly. He felt a jolt of electricity, and saw bolts of it crackling around him, "Get back! You'll get badly hurt if you come closer!" the girls voice shouted, he shrugged it off, as he stepped forward, the electricity intensified, engulfing him. "Hmm? What's this?" he wondered aloud, he saw it crackling and spatting to and fro. The electricity fluctuated and fizzed, spiraling into his goggles. Oh my god, did he just survive that? the girl wondered, as Leon walked up to her. "Hmm... how dull," he whined, he was hoping for something that would give him some fun for the night. He walked to the coffin and sat down on the rim, looking into the glass. There lay a dark skinned woman, with about D-cup sized breasts, innocent looking eyes and black hair down to her neck. He smiled, "Need some help, lass?" he asked with a clever grin. She stared at him through the glass, her eyes scanning over what parts of him she could see. He is strong, I wonder how much he has been through, she wondered quietly. Leon quickly drew his dagger, and in a swift movement, dicing open the coffin latches. The girl's eyes were wide as the casket came unlatched. "Would you like me to get you out of this hellish place?" Leon asked with a calm tone. He extended his hand out to the girl in the casket, which she took shyly. Carefully lifting her out of the coffin, he had a sudden urge to escape. "Things are about to get crazy," he announced as he picked the girl up in the bridal fashion. He bolted for the window, his feet carrying him faster than any other vampire. As he burst through the window, bat wings erupted from his trenchcoat, carrying him high into the air. This man is no ordinary vampire, the girl thought, holding tightly to his chest. It seemed as if things were going to change in town, but would they be for the better?
