Once all people received Souls and incredible powers. Some were lucky enough to obtain the Soul of an ancient and powerful creature, but fate was not favorable to all. The world began to change, and creatures evolved. But, it was not the beginning of a new era. It was the end. A couple of months later, a dark mist appeared and destroyed the world. It was a dictate of destiny from which no one could escape. Wain Norheim was the world's best assassin and the only one who didn't get a soul. However, he was destined to gain the power to confront fate. Escaping through a portal into another world, he unknowingly began the apocalypse. Even the world failed to expel him.
"What? Your blood purity used to be 51%?" Wain was surprised.
That was enough for a person to be considered a pureblood, but it was the lowest limit. It was a shame for noble vampires because it was the worst possible option.
"Usually, the first child in a family of purebloods has the highest blood purity among future siblings. When vampires decide to conceive their first child, they are at the peak of their powers. The first child should be the strongest and become the future head of the family." Vlad spoke slowly. His eyes darkened, and he lowered his head in frustration.
"Then why did you have such a low blood purity? Was it an accident?"
"Yes, you could call it that. As you understand, I became a disgrace to the family in that situation, and the other noble vampires treated me with contempt. It was definitely the worst phase of my life."