(Northern Region)
(Outskirts Of New Atlantic City- Unnamed Forest)
An enormous bat-like creature with a wingspan of over seven feet flew high above a forest filled with an endless sea of green trees.
The creature had midnight black fur, dark crimson eyes and sharp talons with nails that extended outwards like claws.
Camilla glanced upwards at the sky and instinctively knew that dawn was soon approaching.
As a vampire with strength on par with the princes she would not die from being exposed to the light of the sun.
However, she would be severely weakened. It was one of the prices that one had to pay for going against the natural order of things.
Immortality…. The First Ancestor called it a curse in the disguise of a blessing.
The female vampire could not help but recall an old memory. It was the day when she had begged the First Ancestor to turn her into one of his children.
What did he say at that time?
