A beautiful person who reveals my past. The girl with the long red hair, the emerald green eyes and the red lips like apples that I was crazy about when I was a human, back then. Elizabeth was standing on a tree trunk that had been knocked down by a Harpyie. Her gaze was still the same as in the old Romanian royal era. The wife of a Romanian nobleman who had an unfortunate fate. "Elizabeth!" I called out to the girl in the long, moss-green dress. The wavy red hair that flowed slightly in a gust of wind. Clearly visible in the moonlight. Harpyie hissed, "You idiot! She's the person you had in mind. Wake up, Claude! She's no longer human!" I gasped suddenly and my body felt weak. "But that's impossible." The harpyie was on standby on horseback. She was about to attack Elizabeth who was staring blankly at the two of us. "No wonder I've always smelled the presence of another creature when I was near Claude. Apparently this female vampire is stalking you, Claude!" The Harpyie sped u
My curiosity about Elizabeth who came back to life in Rio de Janeiro, took me to a forest that is considered mystical in Romania, namely the Hoia Baciu Forest. The forest which is reported to have lost 200 flocks of sheep and some humans is indeed famous for its awesomeness. It is even considered the “Bermuda triangle” of Romania. Hoia Baciu Forest has the power to disrupt electronic equipment. That power is not without reason around Hoia Baciu Forest. The magical protective fence installed by the vampire Ancestors was deliberately installed so that humans could not carelessly enter the vampire's territory. Yes, the Hoia Baciu forest is the center of the vampires. The Ancestors lived in a castle in the middle of the Hoia Baciu Forest. All vampires scattered throughout the world will come once every hundred years at the time of the red full moon to perform the ritual of appointing a new Ancestor leader or welcoming the birth of pure vampires from the Ancestors. In addition to the ma
The majestic castle surrounded by trees in the middle of the forest looks even more haunted when a red moon appears in the sky in Hoia Baciu Forest. The giant Gargoyle statues on display above the castle add to the mystical aura of the castle even more. The eyes of the statues seemed to come alive, staring intently at me. Bats were flying around the castle whose screams sounded as if to welcome me to the castle. For a moment I was stunned by the attitude of the lowly vampires who suddenly lined up to make way for me to the castle. I tried not to be afraid. Although the aura from within the castle was truly intimidating. However, I couldn't control my beating heart. Still the nervousness of being reunited with the figure of Ancestor who turned me into a vampire began to take over. "No turning back!" I muttered, "whatever the risk I have to face." “Good! Show your attitude as a memory eater,” said the unrealized Memória.Sensing Memória's support, I steady myself to boldly step into
It turned out that Memória was right. There was a sweet fragrance wafting out between the aura pressure. And I seem to know where the scent is coming from. "Don't lose your guard, Claude." Suddenly Alucard was behind me. His fingers caressed my chin. The sharp nails slowly felt on my skin. Unlucky! I lost focus due to the sweet smell wafting out. “Hi, hi. Alucard's movements were so fast. You didn't even notice he was behind you,” said Memória, still hiding his form. The red moonlight shone through the window behind the throne. The mosaic window with colorful glass shows the story of the ancestral vampire figures of Alucard's ancestors. Yes, unofficially all vampire races think that Alucard is their king. Even though I know that Alucard doesn't like that assumption. "You know, Claude. I'm curious as to why you betrayed us. After all, I helped you from the Marquise's torment. Even helped you get rid of the excruciating pain of losing Elizabeth," whispered Alucard in my ear. This
I who curled up feeling tormented with bad memories of Elizabeth over and over again, began to be considered crazy. Every night I wail in regret for Elizabeth's grisly death. Even in every corner I feel I always see the figure of Elizabeth. I never sleep. The same dream that happened when Elizabeth died forced me to hurt myself every time I fell asleep. I thrust the nail I took from the dungeon wall. Every night I do it until there are many wounds in several points of my body. Until one night when I was wailing lamenting Elizabeth's death, a tall man approached me, his face was blurry because the effect of the potion in my body made my vision blurry. What amazed me was that he bypassed the guard with ease, then pierced through the iron prison bars without opening the door first. "Apparently your roar is always heard every time I pass through this palace." The figure of the man squatted in front of me who was lying helpless. Who is he? "You can smell the potion used to drive someo
Alucard has always been like that. Nothing is free for him. He offered information about Elizabeth, in exchange for curse information from Memória. I was stunned for a moment to weigh. “Wow, interesting. This is interesting,” said Memória. His voice came back but he still didn't show his form. I wonder if Alucard knows the whereabouts of Memória who came with me? "He won't know. Never mind me, only you know Morte, Claude," Memória assured me. So in other words I can expose the curse of Memória? Wouldn't it be risky? "Just tell me. Take the risk. Don't you need information about Elizabeth?" asked Memória. Alright, I'll take any risks later. For now I need Elizabeth's information. What had happened after his death. “If you are serious I will tell you something Memória has done to me. However, I need reassurance of the veracity of your information.” I made sure that what Alucard said was the truth. I don't want a lie that used to be behind my betrayal of Alucard. "Ha, ha. Appare
The full moon shone perfectly behind the leaves of the trees in the dark forest. A ray of light peeking out from between the leaves shone on me who was lying resignedly on the ground with a hole in my chest. The hole in the heart was pierced by a silver peg made by a priest from Galatea. Yes, my fate will end that day after centuries I preyed on humans to suck their blood.Greed is the most terrible lust. In order to satisfy my desire, I slaughtered all the humans that inhabited a village. I killed all the inhabitants of the village one by one, regardless of whether it was children, adults or even the elderly, I slaughtered them all. The endless thirst in my throat made the sense of humanity that I had lost. Oh, forgot. I really don't have any sense of humanity because I'm not human anymore, but bloodthirsty monsters they call vampires.Until a priest managed to trap and stab a silver stake right in my heart. I was helpless under the moonlight, waiting for death to pick me up. However
Ah, damn that Memória. It's true that preying on memories has a surprise in it. Beginning to become a predator of memories, I met a woman from a village near a dark forest. The sweet scent of her body was so obvious, that without warning I grabbed the girl's tiny body and then I fiercely bit her neck. Blood spurted as the fangs pierced the skin of the woman's neck. The woman's body wriggled. However, a few moments later his body weakened. Her screams were muffled by the stab of my fangs in her veins. Strange, I was only able to suck a little blood from the woman's neck. The blood that just came out of the fangs was sweet, but I could only suck out the initial blood because the next blood didn't taste sweet anymore, instead it was very fishy. I vomited a second stream of blood. It feels really sickening. The woman's body slipped from my embrace. Then a chuckle came from a cloaked figure wearing a hood. I turned to the person who was laughing at me. He hovered behind me."Shit! Why is