Somehow I found myself in the dark abyss with no clue on how I got here...
I started to walk in the dark plain, I kept walking in every direction I could think of, possibly finding any shred of light but to no luck, none could be seen.
Did I die? If so, how? Was I assassinated?
I don't remember wronging anyone, but then again, being a powerful public figure gave others all sorts of reasons to want me dead.
Many thoughts came into my mind as I kept walking in the dark plain
How much time has passed since I started walking... I had no clue... maybe thousands of years or eons... 'Does even time exist here?'
As time kept moving, my memories would gradually lose piece by piece and I knew that over time I would become mindless but before that happens I still believe that someday I would get out of here or maybe there is no... hope
But if there isn't hope, I believed that Everything has an end. To every end, there is a beginning likewise, Every beginning has an end
Out of boredom, I started to reminisce about the past before I was locked up in this dark place, as much as it hurt the thought of slowly losing your memories, your wives...your loved ones...
I am known by the name Count Dracula, a merciless and majestic king feared by many, I was born through the seed between a demon and a vampire meaning I am of both races.
With my otherwordly looks and strength, I was loved and admired by many... well mostly women, They even made a fan club expressing their love for me!!. But in my entire life, I only had two wives which was really a scrap compared to the others where they would even have thousands and thousands of wives/concubines!.
One was Lilith Ismillah.. Queen of the vampires, A blonde beauty with a typical vampiric appearance red wine eyes, pale white skin, perfect breast, an ass that couldn't simply be hidden by her dress, Not gonna lie, she has extremely good assets in bed, especially the chest part.
The second was Tian Yue... Goddess of the Moon, She shared a resemblance with a beautiful Bright moon hence called the Goddess of Moon. Her black hair flows till her waist like a flowing river with Blue Icy eyes overall she was another beauty altogether, cold, distant, and brimming with elegance.
It was a love that was formed through a simple meeting and bloomed...
I sighed heavily as I thought about my two beautiful wives and only one thing was on my mind...
''Will I ever meet them again?''
The Realms of the Gods had 3 different levels simply called the Celestial Plains...
- Lower Heaven
- Middle Heaven
- Upper Heaven
With humans ruling the lower. elves, demons, and dwarves ruling the middle, and lastly, the ones who have reached the peak of cultivation dwells in the upper plain such as myself
Anyway...
After walking for what seemed like an eternity, a single bright yellow light appeared in front of it. Since it didn't seem like I was going to wake up anytime soon, I slowly gravitated towards this bright light with no clue on what was gonna happen next...
The journey seemed to take an eternity; I half expected was that I would be taken to heaven
Instead, my vision of everything around me turned into a blur of loud sounds assaulting my ears. When I tried to say something, the only sound that came out seemed to be a cry.
The unclear voices became clearer and I heard the first sentence "Congratulations, Sir and Madam, he's a healthy boy."
..wait
'was I just reborn? Am I a baby now?
'So the bright light at the end of the tunnel is the light coming through into the female vag…'
Haha... let's not think about it anymore.
evaluating my situation, I noticed, first of all, that wherever this place was, I understood the language. That's always a good sign.
after slowly and painfully opening my eyes, It took a bit of time for my infant's eyes to get used to the light. The doctor, or so it seemed, in front of me had a not-so-appealing face with long, greyed hair on the head and chin.
I looked around and saw the female who pushed me out of her tunnel. Calling her mother should be right Taking a few more seconds to see what she looked like, I'd have to admit she's a beauty, I would describe her as lovely, in a very kind and gentle sense, with blonde hair and brown eyes. I couldn't help but notice her long eyelashes and small nose that made me want to just cling to her. She just gives off this motherly feel. Is this why babies were attracted to their mothers?
I turned right to who I a.s.sumed was my father by the idiotic grin and teary eyes he gazed at me with. Immediately he said, "Hi little Damien, I'm your daddy, can you say ibu ba?"
''Honey, he was just born'' My mother scoffed
I took a closer look at my father and I can see why my lovely mother was attracted to him. he was a very handsome-looking man with a cleanly shaven square jawline that complimented his features. His hair, a very brown color, seemed to be kept neat and tidy, while his eyebrows were strong and fierce, extending in a sword-like look, His eyes are blue in color with noticeable sapphire iris.
By the time I finished checking out I mean observing my parents; the so-called doctor simply excused himself saying, Please continue resting for a couple of days Mrs. Smith and let me know if anything happens to Damien, Mr. Rynold.
The following couple of weeks after my journey out of the abyss was a new kind of torture for me. I had little to no control over my limbs except being able to wave them around, and even that got tiring quickly. I realized that babies don't really get to control their fingers all that much.
On the bright side, one of the few perks that I became happily into was being breastfed by my mother.
Don't get the wrong idea, I have no ulterior motive here, it's just that breast milk tasted a lot better than normal diary milk and had better nutritional value, err believe ok?
My mother was named Tamara Smith, and my father named Jeffery Leeuwin, all seemed like good people to me if not the best, My mother was like an angel, heartwarming, kindhearted, and sweet, She carried me on her back with a back carrier or some sort. We live in the town of Blue field, well looks more like a village with no roads or buildings.
We walked on the main dirt trail of the town where there were tents and small houses on each side with various merchants and salesman selling all sorts of things from everyday necessities to things I couldn't help but raise my eyebrow at, various swords, armors, and weapons.
From what I've learned, this world seemed to be fairly straightforward, It was a world filled with magic and cultivators; where power and wealth decided one's rank in society. In that sense, it wasn't too different from my old world, except for the lack of Qi and magic present.
In my old world, wars had become a common use of settling disputes between countries. Therefore, Kings weren't the typical fat man sitting on the throne ignorantly commanding others but had to be the strongest warrior to represent his or her country
Enough about that though.
The currency in this new world seemed pretty straightforward from the exchanges my mother had with the merchants.
Copper was the lowest form of currency, then silver, followed by gold, normal families seemed to be able to live off of a couple of copper coins a day just fine.
100 copper= 1 silver
100 Silver = 1 Gold
My mother kept talking to me while shopping probably to learn the language faster, exchanging and talking to different passable, meanwhile, my body became tired and unintentionally fall asleep... damn this useless body!
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This is my first writing novel so expect some errors in my novel, ideas and suggestion will be appreciated