1 PROLOGUE: 1.1

YEAR 1020

It was a rainy night. The rain was falling very heavily with lightning and thunder hitting as well. Everything was black the little of light reflecting parts of the streets were the light poles.

Luciano had a night shift at a small restaurant. Since he was an underage guy, he had till 10PM to work. His usual routine was school to work and work to home. During his breaks at work he would take the time to do his homework.

He put on his jacket, he organized his books and put them inside his book bag before going out. After coming out of the back, he said 'bye' to the fewer employees who were with him.

Once out he zipped his jacket, it was a little chilly and began to walk his way to home under the heavy rain. No one was with him, since it was very late for majority of people, he had to work in order to help him parents with the house.

Being Hispanic, people have to do things in order to keep a roof over their head and one of them is nothing is free when living with parents. Have to earn things in order to have them and having a roof was one of them. How much he wants to have enough money and leave his parents to live his life.

As he walked, he could feel chills around his body, he knew what it meant to him. Something or someone was following him. He ignored it thinking it was just the wind playing games but stopped once again when he felt the same sensation.

He turned around and nothing was behind him, he looked around him and nothing could be seen or heard. He continued to walk but after feeling the same chills he put his book bag down as if he wanted to fight someone already. Which he wants to.

"Alright! Come out!" He yelled turning around, going in circles. He was soaked from all the rain as if he's taking a shower, his clothes were wet at well and was worried he might get a fever when arriving home.

He picked up his book bag and continued to walk home, this time he didn't felt nothing.

As soon as he was in the center of a four way street he stopped, he felt the same thing of being followed. From a afar he saw a man coming to his way. "Hello!?" He shouted. He was nervous when seeing the guy getting closer and closer.

Luciano hoped this was just a nightmare but it wasn't. "My son..." The man said loud enough for Luciano to hear.

"Your son? You're not my dad!" Luciano replied, "Don't hurt me!" He added. He was beyond terrified.

In the news there's been sighting about demons and vampires around but people being stubborn, they thought it was just fake in order to get attention. Fake or not, Luciano always took things seriously.

"I'm not going to hurt you..." The man said. He then saw two red dots that came from the man.

As that man got closer, Luciano started identifying where the red dots were located. It was where his eyes were. "You're a... vampire?" He asked.

The man didn't replied until he was few inches closer to Luciano. "You could say that."

"If it's blood you want-"

"I don't want blood, I want you."

Luciano thought his words were the gayest thing he ever heard. His expression changed to a disgust one and took a few steps back from the so-called vampire. "I'm not gay..." Luciano said. With fear inside him, he wasn't thinking clearly.

"What I mean is I need your help." The man clarified.

Luciano sighed in relief, he was calmed. A little. "On what?" He asked.

The man's eyes were glowing red, he was seeing Luciano's future as a vampire. He saw everything but his eyes never stopped glowing red. "You to be vampire..." The man replied.

Luciano backed away, "Vampire? Me?"

"Luciano, I see your problems. I can make your wish come true if you just let me transform you." The man said while walking closer to Luciano. "Think about it, be far from your parents and live your life with freedom." He added.

Luciano freaked out, "How do you know my name?"

"I am a vampire. Dracula's brother."

Did Dracula even had brothers?

Luciano looked at him crazy. "I love my parents, they gave me life and now I will repay them." He said. "No matter how much they scolded me, I still love them!" He shouted with confidence.

The man just laughed, "Luciano, I chose you because you're responsible. Perfect to be King of Vampire Kingdom. Rule it and protect it from being harmed by the Demon Kingdom." He said. "What I offer is you be my son, First King, and money."

Luciano felt like he was talking to the devil in person. He thought of it for a moment before looking at the vampire straight in the eyes. "Alright, I accept your offer."

The man in just one move he revealed himself, he was well dressed up in black with a black cape. His fangs showed and shine with the light of the moon.

It didn't took long for Luciano to end up against the wall with the man biting inside his mouth to take the venom out and trespass it into Luciano's body.

Luciano balled his fists very hard and let out painful screams feeling two sharp and pointy fangs go through his skin where his neck was. The man covered his mouth preventing other people from hearing his cries of pain. "When you, my son, become a vampire like me; your human memories will disappear like smoke and you will remember me as your father." He said.

Both males ended falling to the ground, his so-called dad was no dead. Meanwhile, Luciano screams and cries out of pain continuously. The side effects were doing it's job. He couldn't stand the pain anymore but it was working, his body slowly began to feel different.

His heart stopped beating, he felt cold but it was normal, his throat began to parched, it felt dry and wanted something to drink and it wasn't from screaming his lungs out.

The pain was gone, he stood up slowly and carefully. He felt dizzy but managed to handled it.

"Dad... I will produce a new generation of vampires and will become King of them." He said in a very deep voice while looking at the dead body.

He looked around and found a small torch.

At this time the rain had finally stopped falling, with friction of the ground he light up the small torch and threw it at the dead body letting it burn into flames.

"Rest in peace, father..." Luciano said as he watch his dead dad turn into ashes.

His dad was right, he didn't remember how he ended up in the streets. His past memories of being human were gone.

"How...?"

He touched his head to remember but no, as if he was just born. All he knows is his name and who he is.

The First King of Vampire Kingdom.