The creation of ghouls was a dark tale rooted in desperation and ingenuity, a reflection of the unyielding will to survive even in the face of annihilation. Their existence, a stark contrast to that of vampires, painted a chilling picture of creatures born not of nature but of necessity.
For centuries, vampires were the apex predators of the night, their reign almost undisputed.
To create another of their kind, a vampire's bite was enough—a single puncture of their fangs delivered the curse of immortality and bloodlust.
Ghouls, however, were a different matter entirely.
They were not bitten into existence but birthed through grotesque alchemy. Unlike vampires, whose transformation granted eternal allure and power, ghouls were once mindless monstrosities, their flesh rotting as they feasted on the dead.
