Chapter 63 Land Of The Dead

• It was the year 1781; there was a war raging between Vampires. It was the battle for the claim of the North, the North which was under my rule. So the Vampire that ruled the South decided that he shall attempt to overthrow my power and take over as Master. Now I could have told him from the start that such an attempt shall be futile, but yet he pushed forward. There was absolute carnage as the South crossed into our borders. Now in those years, you did not get the class of Vampire you get these days. They were utterly ruthless; there was nothing they would not do. It sickened me to see what my kind was capable of.
• To gain control over my territory, I created the Vampire Army, the best men and women that came from all classes of our kind. At first, they were merely there to hold these Vampires at bay, but as things started to spin out of control, they were faced with the task of ending the lives of so many of their own. Now, these soldiers were tough and determined; if it meant that they could see the light of another day, they would do what I tasked them. It was a difficult decision to come to at the time, but after a battle that lasted for days and days, I did not only remain steadfast in my place as Master of the North, but I came to rule the South.
• For years I kept the army running at its full force, saving us from countless attacks from the werewolves and every other creature that came in their masses and threatened to take what is ours. But as years went by, it became clear that we are a force to be reckoned with. So with many years of peace behind us, I decided to dissolve the Army. I can safely say that we have not had any reason to call upon them again, until now