Thunder clapped, as a flash of light raced by moments before.
In a dimly lit room, the Castle's lord sat apon his throne, the side of his cheek resting on his hand, he stared at the door, then his crimson eyes darted to
the tall case grandfather clock as it ticked away, reminding him of the passage of time, it was a mortal quality which he had kept since he transcended the shackles of humanity.
He was a lord, and King amongst the creatures that dwelled within the twilight hours of the night. His existance was a cursed one, as with each rising, he was destined to be met with
another bloodine that was cursed to hunt him.
Dracula Vlad Tepes the Third, had reigned for nearly a millenium, his mind wandered to all the enounters he had over his life.
As his thoughts recalled the Belmont clan, a smirk crept across his slender face reveiling his fangs.
He raised a glass of still warm blood to his lips and sipped on it as if it was a glass of fine wine.
His throne room was adorned with candles that illuminated various paintings that spanned history itself, Dracula rose from his throne and with glass in his slender hand.
"Soon another Belmont will arrive, and quite possibly my son as welll, it would not be the first time..." Dracula thought as he seemed to glide past a painted portrait of Adrian
"Well Son..." Dracula's tone was clearly sarcastic as he spoke to himself, "Little did you know I had more children then I cared to bother with."
He finished his glass of blood, throwing the empty container to the ground shattering it, and sending shards of glass in several directions.
"Technicly you also have two pure blood vampire Sisters my Son, I wonder if you have met them..." He mused over the thought with disgust and amusement.
"When you live as long as I have, you tend to grow bored, Humans do not live forever, and they are fragile creatures. However my other wives were of pure vampire blood."
Vlad passed another portrait, this one of a woman, in a white dress with blue bottom, he hair was long to her ankles and blonde, her eyes where that of her father's crimson red.
"You were born just before I fell from grace with the other vampires, Arcueid, And you too vowed much like Adrian to rid the world of me, amusing, shall all my children be this rebelius?"
He kept walking around the throne room, he passed a painting of Lisa, he only paused a moment, then shook his head and resumed his pace, his anger flared, which was evident from the trail of flames he left in
his wake, like Hades himself had been walking behind him.
He stopped in front of another portain of a woman, She was small and slender, with large hips and a large bust, her hair was to her waist, and her eyes were also crimson.
"And you Moka, sent to live among humans, naturally you too would aid them, Am I wrong?"
Death had manifested itself in a reaper form behind Vlad.
"And how long do you plan to sit around here and mope, there is much to be done still before the appointed year, old friend." Death was well versed in manipulation, however since he no longer could defeat Vlad.
it was only fitting he befriend the lord of darkness.
"I am neither moping as you say, I grow annoyed." He snapped back glaring with his glowing eyes at Death itself.
"They will come you slay you, your children that is."
"Oh, I wasnt aware you cared that much, Zo..." Dracula was about to say before he was cut off
"I no longer go by that name, as you once went by the name of Gabriel"
"Enough of this." Dracula commanded as he sat back down on his throne, "The year is 1998, and the new year is apon us, I wonder if my kin would survive of they were to truely slain me?"
"Even I cannot tell your future, your chaotic nature proves to many variables, Ironic isnt it?"
Vlad didnt say or move his body, only his eyes told Zobek that he had the Dark Lord's interst.
"Even though they predicted the end of days, it was mortals who would bring apon this world's destruction, you were that catalyst Gabriel...or should I say, Vlad."
The doors to the throne room where pushed heavily open.
From the terenchal rain, three figures stood each with amber cat like glowing eyes.
"Well well well, if it isnt my son, and my daughters." Vlad said not flinching.
"Father..." Alucard said with disappointment "You havent changed your ways, your still down the path of destruction."
"I dont call it destruction, I am their true savour." He retorted.
"Just listen to yourself" Arcueid spoke up
"And you, you fight your urges, dont you, I can sense your tension from being among humans. it is not us whom are evil but them, they hunt us cause we need to feed." Vlad almost yelled this time
"Who said it was you to judge the lives of humans?" Moka spoke.
"Humans are not worth the air they breath. however with guidence, they could be rather useful." Dracula said standing to his feet.
"Father, you cannot do this, we wont allow you to do this..." Alucard said.
"you three will perish should you defeat me, so are you still willing to give up your etnernal lives?" Vlad mused, wondering how far his children would go.
"Nothing lasts forever...Father, even we must end eventually." Arcueid spoke.
"Intersting woman you've grown into" Zobek said as his skin turned to ash, revieling nothing more then glowing orbs for eyes, and a robe of utter darkness appeared around his skeletal form.
"Hah, you three beleive you can best me, Have at you!" Dracula said disappearing into light, as Zobek now was the Grim Reaper, with his scyth that could cut a mortal's thread of life....