My Blood

My Blood

Prologue







Riza always told me only to take the blood of those who are bad. I guess it’s just her way of trying to make up for the fact that we, ourselves are killers. Vampires; the name scared most of who believe that we exist. I have watched for five hundred years. More people dress the way we are portrayed in the media, and it is becoming more and more acceptable. It is pretty sad to watch how some of the newest generations imitate the “way” we are supposed to be. They lose so much of their childhood with this whole way of being. It’s like people are wishing that one of our kind would come along and change them. We are pickier on whom we change. I have only changed two people since I was changed.

Riza saved me from my own life that would have ended horribly. I was born in the year 1332 to the name of Amber Megan Reginal. I was going to be married to someone who I did not wish to be; and still forced to be queen. Yes, I love the people, but queen was just not my fate. I grew up with the best of everything, even though I was a girl. I was an only child so my parents made an exception.

My name now, is Ven. It’s short and simple with no problems attached to it, other then being immortal. Though, I have grown quite fond of the idea. Riza saved my life. Now I remain loyal to her for that fact. Most people would think that what I was going to obtain was a blessing. Though that is wrong. Nothing more or less then a curse that I would have to carry if it were not for her. She would always say during my human life that I had too much promise to waste it like that. That is before I knew who she was. A diplomat from a far country is what everyone thought she was and treated her as. No one really knew anything about her. Though in a world where women had no rights how did one like her manage to demand so much power and authority. I found out. And I am glad that I managed to.

Immortality is one thing that I have grown to love in a couple hundred years. Now you sit here before me, having figured out my secret. And for some strange reason all you want to know before I allow my friends to take your life, is how I came into being who and what I am, what I am is one of the dark and said to be evil. But not all monsters are what the humans of this world have come up with. So many false ideas have been imprinted into your minds. I will share with you the truth.

Since I am slowly losing my memory of the beginning I guess I shall grant you your last wish.

Now, is probably my only chance to share my life story of the last five hundred years and all the trouble that had begun with my transformation and the enemies that I had managed to make? It’s all blurred together so I am not sure where to start. Well let’s give you some of the background to the life I entered……