Walking the Path to Become the Strongest Vampire

I became the being I am today on a cold winter night, all I remember are flashes, screams, crying and moaning. I have never felt so weak and powerless, the hatred that I felt could be able to burn a part of the world was in this scenario that the flame of revenge ignited in me....

Everything was fine until our village was invaded by barbarian peoples from the north. They always invaded. First it was once or twice a year no one took much notice, we managed to defend ourselves and in the end we had a festival of celebration for each victory.

But then they started to invade every year from that, it was always little skirmishes nothing that was worth mentioning. The warriors always left with minor wounds, the most fatal was Grindon's father, the poor guy lost an arm, becoming useless. The Little family of four fell into total disgrace, after a few months of what happened Grindon's mother died of illness, as much as we have magic and everything else, our village was isolated and had no magician of light in fact there was no magician and even if they had, with the useless head of the household they didn't have enough money to look for a healer in the lord's fort. Only Grindon, his father and his sister remained.

Grindor's sister was a beauty, she was so beautiful that she had a chance to get out of the well that Hilray village represented if any nobles passed by. Unfortunately, there was no time for that to happen.

In the fifth year of the barbarian invasion, something unimaginable happened, a wizard was among their ranks and if that wasn't enough, their army size was strong enough to sweep a city, nothing our small village could match. What happened was something brutal, something that could transform the purest and most naive mind into the most vicious and horrendous. Abuses, looting, destruction, acts too heinous to say were committed with every citizen of the village, the barbarians forgave no one or no being with a warm, soft hole. Men, women, the elderly, children, even animals, it was so many days that I lost count. I dare not quote what happened to Garion's poor sister, she was used for hours and hours until death, but not even the eternal sleep of death stopped the northern dogs from desecrating her body.

When I was on the verge of ultimate insanity, a flame erupted from my chest and spread from my body, burning everything and everyone around me, instantly turning them to nothing but ash.

As everything has a price, I spent every gram of my energy to burn everything leaving a radius of destruction for a few hundred meters. When I realized I was in total darkness, darkness was all I saw, the darkness was so thick that if I had hands I could feel it. When my consciousness was about to fade, I heard a voice calling me, a sweet, warm, melodious voice. I saw two bright red lights that guided me through this darkness....when I opened my eyes I saw deep red eyes looking straight at me. She was a very beautiful woman the owner of the eyes, she had an incredible attraction, silver hair, blood red lips and a body that would drive any man crazy.