Nameless King
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.
Clouds
'Hehehe, so that's what you look like, heir to the Nameless King...' Alucard muttered inwardly as a devious smirk appeared on his face.
Several bats stared intently at Wain, examining every detail of him as if he were an exhibit in a museum.
"Krakos... Well done for bringing me the blood of the heir of the Nameless King, it's the best gift I've ever received." Alucard grinned as his aura intensified, giving Alia goosebumps.
"Heir of Nameless King...? Gael uttered with a confused look as he frowned, then his eyes opened wide as understanding came to him and he looked toward the shining tree.
"It is there, right?" Gael asked in a serious voice.
"Exactly. As I said earlier, your intuition has never failed you. You sensed right away that something interesting was out there." Alucard said in a sly manner.
"What...? Does Nameless King have an heir? What does he look like?" Alia asked with a dazed look as her eyes went wide.