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Vampire: Azarath's Journey

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The first. He was the first of his kind in all of existance. The man who was destined to rule the fate of all, his reign was everlasting and filled with bloodshed. He was THE FIRST VAMPIRE. -------------------------------------------------- Most likely to not update frequently as I'm just writing for fun and because of bordem. -------------------------------------------------- Also note this is my first time writing and I'm not a professional. Also this is not my cover and belongs to who ever created it.
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Chapter 1 - In The Beginning

From the start humanity has always been violent, savage and bloody, whether if it was for war or peace. Death was a certain fact that could not be avoided, no matter how big and extravagant or how small and thrifty one lived death was always the end. Death has been there from the beginning and it is always waiting, nothing can save you from it so when the fateful day does arrive embrace it. Atleast that is what happened to our protagonist. As he has always been in a relationship with death from the first time he killed his families pet, to the 'tragic' 'accident' of his parents deaths.

He had lived his life filled with blood and darkness, during his entire life he killed because it was apart of him, something that he couldent grasp. His nature of always trying to kill his victims in the bloodest manner possible seemed to bring him the greatest of joy in life. The fact that all of his victims died in such a brutal and bloody way, the people gave him the moniker ' Crimson Devil '. Eventually the crimson devil did die and doing so welcomed deaths embrace.

The red mellow forest near the city of Deltom

At the beginning of sundown when day is finally giving way to night, lies a man inn the middle of the forrest, just lying there as still as a lake not making any movement in the slightest. In fact if you look closely enough you will find him not even breathing, from a difrrent point of view he looked dead. As pale as snow with the blackest of hair so dark it would make you feel as if your staring at the abyss, with equally as dark sword shaped eyebrows and a small nose with a straight sharp chin. Wearing nothing of than a blood coloured robe and black boots, hours pass by and suddenly the two moons shining in the sky turn blood red and shines a sinister hue on everything bellow marking the day when the the 'crimson devil' appears in the world of solace. Just when everthing returnered to normal a couple minutes later the still pale body jolts and sudden the male opens his blacked out glistening blood red pupil, wearing a dark and sinister smile showing two sharp and elongated canines he spoke for the first time.

" How exciting "