
Black Death was originally a group of humans who hunted vampires in Europe in the dark ages. A noble purpose which was then tarnished. One of the 3 high-ranking members of the group was accidentally bitten during a hunt in the Crimean city.
In vampire fangs there can be deadly. Generally a bitten human will not survive for five minutes. But he was able to survive.
The most cowardly man in the group had never felt such a fierce power running through every stream of his body's blood. He began to think that what his group was doing was useless. It should be the people who get this power.
He wanted to change the direction of the group's goal. Turning humans into vampires and humans who refuse to be killed or enslaved.
Two other leaders who disagreed were secretly exterminated by being poisoned. Slandering that this is all part of the enemy's actions.
For his propaganda on every member of the Black Death. The man then managed to become the supreme leader, brainwashing the people in the group.
One by one, the members were turned into vampires. Only a few succeeded. The remaining total (including its leader) is only 13 people. The others died horribly.
The man declared his new name to be Vlad Drakul II. The name refers to the legend of the first Vampire. He was obsessed with the goal of turning humans into vampire slaves.
But his desire is hindered by the Vampire society. A community that stood long before it changed.
The Vampire Society is headed by Hans' father. Orpheus, the night watchman. A community that keeps human peace with vampires.
Vlad, unhappy with the existence of the Vampire Society, declares war. They rebelled against the rule that vampires should not harm humans.
"Humans are weak beings, it is appropriate that the strong are in power. The Vampires prepare your fangs. There is no brotherhood for those who disagree with this."
The fierce battle that lasted 3 days took a lot of casualties. Especially in the Vampire Society. Orpheus sacrificed himself to kill Vlad. Black Death is defeated.
But the price to pay is huge. The few remaining Black Death members fled and were never heard of by name again.
Vlad Drakul II has a unique body. Mutations between human genes and vampires cause rare, miraculous events.
His body could not be destroyed in any number of ways. Avoiding it from being resurrected and wreaking havoc in the future. The Vampire Society separated its limbs into 6 parts.
His head, body, two legs and both hands were kept in 6 secret locations. Only the Hans noble family knew of the six storage locations of Vlad's body parts.
A few days ago, Orpheus' servant Goro, now the guardian of a secret tomb, detected Black Death's movements.
Goro manages to snoop on one member who sneaks into the secret tomb.
"Bring him here." Hans who heard Goro's explanation said coldly.
In a special interrogation room. Hans approached the poor vampire.
"It looks like you won't give me any information." Hans touched the asked face with his elongated nails. Make berets on the vampire's face.
"Satur, I know you. I even memorized the 13 faces that killed my father. I will never forget you for life."
Weepy! The vampire spit. "Forget Brama, no matter how much torture you give. I'll never open my mouth about Black Death."
Hans grinned, it was the gaze of a savage beast upon its prey. Albus and Goro who were in the corner of the room felt the aura of the king of darkness coming out of Hans' body.
So horrible. Satur himself gulped repeatedly, until he felt his throat finally open the sound.
"Me and the other 7 members have known the location of the 6 forbidden tombs. We just need time to collect the body of the great lord Vlad Drakul II." Saturn said in a flat voice.
"Who told you all that information?"
When Hans heard the name that Saturn called. His body was unable to resist the fiery turmoil of wrath. A name no longer foreign to him.
"I didn't think he was that close. Thank you for everything you've said, Saturn. As a gift I will introduce you to my most adorable pet. Albus, you're coming with me. Goro, take him to Kerberos' cage.
Satur, who had returned to consciousness, widened his eyes. He knew the three-headed vicious dog was just a myth. Sometimes myths are created from reality.
"No way, you're kidding me, right? Hey, son of Orpheus!"
"I was joking, and the person who knew exactly what I was joking about always didn't laugh. Hades always forgot to feed the dog. He'd be happy if you visited."
Hans, who walked to the door, turned no more. Though the cry of Saturn kept calling out his name, begging for forgiveness.
Done it? It all just started!
Hans now knew that there was an enemy in the blanket in his own family.
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