The beginning.

.. The Archipelago…

Located in the deepest parts of the Night Hills, the place is a definition of thick trees, tall and towering. The space dark and haunting. The ground all covered in crawling plants that seemed to writhe and slither in the dark. And finally, the large rock that extended deep into the ground, the entrances into it shrouded and obscured by the crawling plants.

The insides of the rocks was the lair of the ruling vampires in New York city. Chilling stone walls, air damp and dark, the only source of illumination being the handful of lit candles.

The place seemed not to be inhabited as only shadows could be seen.

But then a figure appeared, it was moving fast, urgency dripping from its movement.

It moved past a candlelight and then into the shadow of the darkness again. But one would see its' face. It's Bellerin.

Bellerin strode into the central rocky hall.

Caius turned from the wall. "Where is Adrian?"

Bellerin hesitated.

"That will not be good for you kid," Bones-the-o
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