The king was excited, he knew that Zachariah would bring many blessings to their people, and Zachariah even married his daughter. So he decided to do something that would change the lives of the elven people forever. "Lord Nosferatu, since you are the one who will bring us into a new age, and you have even married the first princess, I have decided that you shall now be the king of the entirety of Rosenweld. I will step down so that you may change our fates for the better".
Zachariah had just become a king in a short amount time, and so he decided to relay the info he had regarding the arrival of the holy church's arrival.
"Lord Rosenweld, I have some Important information to relay that is of the utmost importance. The holy church will find out about my arrival here in 1 month and 15 days".
The king had a grave look, as did the rest of the people in the room, when they heard this news. "What do you suggest we do Lord Nosferatu"? The king asked in a worried tone.
"I suggest that we turn as many elves as we can into my kin and train them so that we can stand a chance against those self righteous idiots that always seem to find a way to ruin the lives of those they come in contact with". Zachariah said in a furious tone that carried a sense of doom towards anyone who would become his enemy.
"I see, forgive me for asking this, but can't you only turn a certain amount of people into your kin"? the king asked in response. "Indeed, that's why i'm going to have the ones i turn, turn others into my kin as well"! Zachariah said with a huge grin on his face.
The king then understood that Zachariah must be very different than the normal vampires because usually only the progenitor of a vampire clan can turn others into their kin, but for some reason Zachariah could have his kin turn others into vampires as well.
"Well then lets get started by turning you and your wife into my kin so that you can get stronger". Zachariah said with a serious look on his face.
"All right Lord Nosferatu, What must we do to turn into your kin"? the king asked in a curious tone.
"You must drink some of my blood, then you will turn into a completely new race than will be able to tear apart those holy idiots like paper". Zachariah said in response.
"Please give us the gift of your blood so that we may have revenge on those who oppress us". The king and queen said in unison.
"As you wish". Zachariah said as he made a cut on his wrist and poured blood into the king and queens mouths.
Cocoons of blood formed around the king and queen as they both went though a transformation that would change their lives forever.