The Vampire King

On a cold December night. The blood moon rose indicating the beginning of evening in the palace of the Vampire King. The palace came back to life after decades without the shadow of an important event. Noble and domestic vampires flooded into the grand ballroom at the turn of the Vampire King. The room smelled of red wine and blood freshly served to the guests. The musicians were playing a piece by Mozart. The evening took place without scandal and without incident. When a most exquisite and sweet smell arose to the noses of the vampires. Everyone was exhilarated and captivated by this smell. The Vampire King was the most impacted by the smell which awakened his hunting instinct in him. All his senses were alert, he was breathing deeply and raggedly. All the vampires in the room understood that the smell came from golden blood. Golden blood was an extremely rare, even legendary blood. Only humans could possess the exquisite and refined blood that made all vampires shudder.

You had just arrived right in front of the huge palace of the Vampire King. The palace was surrounded by several blood-red rose gardens. The blood moon was high in the sky. The scenery that presented itself to you made you shudder. You didn't know that this night would change the course of your existence.