The fall of the monster

I lay down on the bed at the Salvatore boarding house. It wasn't long since I reincarnated this time. Exactly 30 years to be honest. my name this time is Henrik Martin and I am the youngest son of the Martin family.

I am the younger brother of two twins who live here in Mystic Falls and the other lives in Beacon Hills. I have a good relationship with both of them, despite not knowing their children. I don't want to get attached to children since I'll be reincarnated again and I'll end up having to walk away again.

I laid my head on the pillow and grabbed my pen and journal.

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It was 1490

I was straightening my reign, Wallachia was beginning to have a strong body that intimidated my enemies. The Persians and the Hungarians. I was seen as a bloodthirsty demon who destroyed everything and impaled everyone who stabbed me.

The name of Vlad Tepes was placed on me as the name of the impaled earl. My means were cruel but necessary to keep my kingdom safe

I often thought of going to the British Isles to see my beloved Scáthach again. But, I didn't know if she, like me, managed to kill herself or found someone else.

The agony inside me forced me to stay because I didn't want to feel the pain of finding out she was dead or seeing her with someone else.

Even more so when my soulmate curse was activated and each time the darkness got stronger and I got stronger and to my surprise. I started to develop my Lycan traits once again.

I felt the divine curse of invulnerability I gained from bathing in the blood of Poseidon and Athena returning to me.

My skin was already tougher than steel itself and that's when I started to get my power to the maximum to the point that I could already intimidate major gods, Seraphim Angels, and the princes of hell. I committed the worst mistake a ruler could do

I have shared my power with third parties. I shared my blood with them and turned them into vampires of Dracula's bloodline.

I called these vampires nosferatu. To differentiate them from the average vampires who were descended from the originals.

They inherited some of my characteristics. As a slight divinity, they inherited from my divine curse. Not as much as the divinity I had, but they did have a divinity

That is to say, the greater the generation of the Nosferatu, the less divinity he had and the less powerful he was.

That is, a first-generation nosferatu had around 10 times the power of an average vampire of the same age, and that was decreasing by one each generation. until it reaches zero, at which point the power stabilizes and they are just normal vampires with some benefits.

All Nosferatu, no matter what generation, had a resistance to the weaknesses of an average vampire, wooden stakes didn't kill them but rendered them unconscious for some time. An effect similar to breaking your neck

How long they were unconscious depending on their power. That is, of their generation, a first-generation Nosferatu would be unconscious for about 10 to 60 seconds.

A second-gen 1-2 minutes and so on.

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1493

I met her, Katherine Petrova the copy of Amara, and my soul mate for this generation. I met her when I took a diplomatic trip to Bulgaria and ended up staying with her family. I tried to avoid her, but she had a fire that I couldn't resist

In a short time with our relationship. I fucked her, I destroyed her the way copies of Amara like to be destroyed. I turned her purple every love night we had and left her without sitting and the same problem happened to her.

Her vagina started to inflame with our constant nights of love causing her a lot of pain which she fell in love with however the constant inflammation will destroy her reproductive organs from the inside

I thought she would no longer have the ability to have children. I thought that then, she wouldn't be attracted to Silas' copy, as her reproductive abilities were destroyed. she would not feel the need to reproduce and was addicted to the pleasure and pain I caused her

Then it happened. she miraculously became pregnant. I shouldn't have the ability to have children, but even so, I could feel that this child was mine.

That's when our last night of lovemaking before her belly started to grow and it became dangerous to make love thanks to the inflammations. I lost control and drank her blood scaring her and showing her I wasn't human.

She ran away from me the day our daughter was born, leaving everything behind. Our love, our life, our daughter! I decided to hunt her down I decided to torture her, make her pay for what she did to me. for leaving me alone and leaving our daughter alone without a mother and it was at that moment that my account for the mistake of sharing power arrived. A nosferatu the first generation allied with hunters and she killed me with the help of hunters-

The nosferatu's name was Mina Harker, she was the most powerful vampire I created, the only one who could compare to her was Carmila and we had a 3 days and 3 nights battle.

I had the upper hand all along, but, she had the numbers in her favor and the hunters. In the end, I was killed by her, but I managed to seriously injure her with my bite from him Lycan, it wouldn't kill her, but it would leave her very weak for a while until she recovered

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1846

I reincarnate like the twin brother of Silas' copy, but that's a story for another time