1 Chapter 1

Beep.

Beep.

Beep.

Beep.

Many minutes had passed and the man sleeping in the Canopy style bed had woken up to the monotonous beeping, every two seconds, High Pitched, and Very Annoying.

"Am I still drunk?" He asked, scratching his head looking around at the unfamiliar room, and for that beeping coming from seemingly nowhere.

Pushing aside the bedding he instantly noticed a bracelet on his right arm that was the source of the infernal beeping, and that he had changed in skin color. previously he had a darker skin color, but now his skin was almost porcelain white. Noticing that change he quickly realized that he could see minute details such as the fraying of the fabric on the coat hanging on the hanger across the room, or the fact that he could hear dozens of people talking when there was nobody in sight.

Again he had noticed a change when he stood up, being that the force of standing up too quickly actually pulled him up high enough that his head almost grazed the ceiling, the ceiling itself at least three or even four times taller than he was.

Expecting some pain when he crashed into the ground he winced, instead of the pain that he was expecting, he had simply felt nothing but the ground suddenly touching his skin.

This time he very slowly got up, Inch by inch he had finally stood up. Around the room were four different doors, where they had led he didn't know so he simply picked the closest one. When he had opened the door he found only a giant walk-in closet filled with what looked to be luxury clothing. On the back of the door, he could finally inspect himself in detail because of the mirror.

Long white hair, of course, it was messy as he was just sleeping; Impossible six-pack abs, they were completely visible without him even flexing at all, simply due to his breathing. His entire body was one giant muscle, not a crazy shoulder the size of a pumpkin or the arm being the size of a tree trunk, but packed with dense muscles. On his left peck was a massive tattoo of an entwining curvy line circling a hollow dot, within the dot was a circle with pointy dagger-like lines encasing it.

Opening his mouth he was instantly relieved he still had his perfect pearly white teeth that a drug like whatever made him like whatever he was would make impossible, that relief had also been shattered really quickly seeing two holes above his two canines. His eyes were a crimson blood color with split eyes.

"What the hell?, did I get myself into"

Finally on his wrist was a simple metal ring with a single glowing, and beeping dot on it. Upon pressing said dot, a large blue hologram popped out of it. "That's new" Looking at the hologram it was confusing as it was completely blank.

It was only after a few seconds that a woman appeared.

"Hello, 11836: Aleister Godfrey, your pathetic race: The Humans have been chosen" She giggled while covering her mouth like she had just said the funniest thing you could imagine "Chosen for your original purpose, entertainment, this time you all will propagate the stars; remember there can only be one ruler, that ruler will join the creators then the process will repeat with the choosing of another pathetic, weak, ugly race"

"To better entertain your…. betters, you will be given a gift, as they don't want to watch you all sit on your asses like you have previously, no, no, no, no, no" She once again giggled while smiling "This time you will kill, kill, kill, kill, expand, and enslave "

After the woman got in her last laugh while doubling over, the hologram had ended and went back to a blank screen, before shortly rechanging into a list of different things with multiple different tabs such as a military one, and an economic one

ID: 11836

Name: Aleister Godfrey

Age: 19

Race: Humanoid Sanguisuge (Vampire)

Occupation: King

Habitable planets: 3

Non Habitable planet: 4

Systems: 2

As soon as he was done reading the first tab a gentle knock had sounded out of the room

"chütte byürp" a man said while walking into the room, he was two heads shorter than Aleister, and his skin was also the exact opposite being charcoal black due to their terrestrial home-world being a volcanic wasteland.

"Ṣärsda, The language of the slaves" Aleister muttered before thinking "What, how do I know that?"

"e j'ip giyk gam ri ṇapmemu e moyk ri chej' muyd ko wipa"

"What?"

"Your majesty, it's time for the court to be held" he repeated himself with a face of confusion.

It was then that he remembered, Aleister had fallen to the ground, while struggling to get up he had gripped his hair in pain and agony as if hundreds of years of emotion, experience, pain, and joy were stuffed into his head all at once.

"chütte byürp, chütte byürp, zdäps d'ipsü skreg" The man yelled while running to a gasping Aleister rolling on the floor in pain. Almost instantly half a dozen people stormed through the front doors

"chütte byürp, ṛartläll, Medic hurry" One of the guards yelled

Slowly getting up he looked around in confusion before once again falling to the ground, dazed; it was only after a few seconds that he regained his clarity and could actually understand what they were saying.

"Get out, Court will be held in two hours," Aleister said while slowly walking to the bed totally out of breath.

"But Your Maj-"

"I said get out! But you stay" he repeated while pointing to the butler "You heard your majesty, get" the man reaffirmed to the guards

"Your majesty, are you alright, it would be a tragedy if you succumb from life so early being crowned not a week ago" he nervously asked "I'm fine, I need you to get records from the Alumit; being a full record of the military, navy, a technological record, and the economic record"

"Of course your majesty" he bowed then ran off to this Alumit.