Vlad Tepes (Also known as Vlad the Impaler) was born in fourteen thirty-one to Vlad the first who was known for being a part of the Order of the Dragons which was a group of warriors that formed to protect the Christian faith in Romania (Dracul meaning Dragon) throughout Vlad’s life as a mortal he was a very evil and cruel man known for impaling the bodies of his victims and drinking their blood to intimidate any one from trying to attack the country of Romania. What he didn’t know however was by drinking the blood of his dead enemies God angered by his actions cursed him to an immortal life of drinking blood and so came to be known as the first Vampire. Later on in his life Vladimir took a young wife by the name of Ilona Szilágyi the newly crowned Duchess of Wallachia. Two years after they were married Ilona gave birth to Vlad’s first son Prince Azarath Lucenta the first born vampire. When Azarath turned two however their family changed forever a local king angered by the death of his son at the hands of Vlad brought his army into the town of Wallachia where Vlad’s kingdom was and a war ensued. People entered the castle and without hesitation killed Ilona when they turned their attention to the young prince however things got bad. Young Prince Azarath attacked and began feeding off of the men sucking all of them dry. Within a matter of minutes everything was done. Two hundred and twenty soldiers who had gotten inside were now dead and bled dry to the point that their skin turned an ashy grey. Slowly young Azarath made his way to the front door where his father was only to find him bleeding out. At this rate he knew that his father wouldn’t survive unless he intervened so he did the only thing he knew how to do. Slowly he bent down cradling his father’s head “I will save you papa” with that he bent down and bit his father’s neck drinking the blood from him but only enough to immortalize the man.

Over the next several hundred years things a kingdom was born with Vlad Tepes at the head of that kingdom. Vampires also became more prominent until finally the number of the vampire population was close to that of the human population and every vampire was ruled by the now elder monarchy led by King Algorath Lucenta also known as Vlad the Impaler. That was until the day Abraham Van Helsing the legendary vampire hunter got to him because of a breach of security and nearly killed him. Vlad was now in bad health which was declining rapidly and prince Azarath (who was now known as the Azarath the Slaughterer because of his evil, sadistic ways of killing people whether they were innocent or not) was now the heir to the throne even though Vlad had many other children. He had become the heir because he was the oldest of Vlad’s children. Not to mention he was the very first person who was actually born a vampire which made him legendary even before he began killing innocent people.

Vlad laid in his bed weakly looking at his most trusted advisor contemplating something that before now had never crossed his mind but with his son massacring innocent’s he knew it had to be done “Lord Reginald I want you to put a bounty on my son’s head. Get the message to Abraham Van Helsing, tell him that there is a twenty thousand dollar bounty on the head of my son Prince Azarath”: he said with tears in his eyes. He knew that Azarath was his son but he needed to be stopped if he was named king of the vampires he’d have the power of the entire army behind him and that only meant that things would continue to get worse.

~~Several months later~~

Azarath stood over Abraham Van Helsing’s body with an evil smile on his face “It seems that even the greatest vampire hunter known to man couldn’t stop me. Within the next twenty four hours all the things that you have tried stopping over your years of life is going to come to a grinding halt for I shall slaughter every single person who you ever had contact with” a cruel smirk came across Azarath’s lips as he spoke to the dying man “But for now Abraham we deal with you” Azarath had already decided the fate of the famous vampire hunter. Azarath was going to take a page out of the book of his father, from when his father had been known as ‘The Impaler.’ Slowly Azarath grabbed his royal dagger and he cut the head off of Abraham even while he was still alive once it was completely off he took the head under his arm and walked back to the royal caste before impaling the head on a large metal rod that was in front of the castle and laughed to himself knowing he had single handedly stopped the most legendary vampire hunter in the world.

~~Later that night~~

King Vlad died in his sleep finally from the poison that he had ingested due to Abraham Van Helsing and with that an immediate crowning of Prince Azarath as King of the country and from there on things started getting worse. Azarath had started to plan a war with the mortal’s one that would wipe out the weak bastards who had so long since been an enemy of Azarath. Ever since he watched his mother murdered by these people at the age of two while also almost watching his dad almost die by the hands of the same group of people who killed his mother. For as much as Azarath thought of himself as indestructable expecially now that he was king. There was an arrogant thought in his mind where he believed there were no humans that could give him a fight little did he know that soon another Van Helsing would rise from the shadow’s and she would single-handedly almost kill him several times before eventually changing his life for the better later on in life.