Lost in confused with different memories
One was at a time.
Where drinking demonic blood for the sake of immortality.
Except, power comes with a price.
It was the loss of mortal emotions.
It ended trying to give my own children life born from my three wives.
Only to get killed by the immortal Angel, Gabriel Van Helsing.
The next were about my own mortal wife who offered her life to me.
To truly become a monster, just to save our only son from my war brother.
Once more in this third life, I was sold off as a child.
But, instead of an Empire, it was to a priest who enjoy to indulge in little boys.
Later in fear of my adulthood, they gave betrayal for loyalty and executed me.
So in anger at the lord.
I turned my back to god eating my own wings just to reawaken as a monster.
"This must be a dream" I murmured even though this was the second day.
Still the scene was eye catching.
Different Monsters rooming around HalloweenTown.
It felt so unreal, Just like the human world.
Where people gone on with their normal day.
The same was here.
Only catch was with monsters instead of humans.
Ignoring the human looking monsters, like witches and warlocks, So on.
I gazed down at my snow white pale skin-Fingernails like short pointed daggers.
"Vlad, Get ready for the hunt"
I rolled my eyes at the word hunt.
But, nevertheless.
I left the view of the window to my own personal room.
It was located in the basement of our home.
'I feel like a peasant' I thought.
While my eyes locked at the broken crack wooden stairs.
That wouldn't even be able to hold a human child weight.
Wooden stairs that should be creaking under my feet were dead silent.
"I feel dead, inside"
A loud reply followed from my mom from speaking my mind out loud.
"YOU-ALREADY ARE DEAD, HONEY"
My hands held my ears in pain.
Because even whispers were considered loud.
Withholding an urge to roll my eyes, The cliché was too much for me.
My hand waved towards the coffin. It lay sitting in the middle of the basement.
The lid shot open from the wave of a hand.
'Level up'
Purple letters appeared within my mind all at once.
(Level 3/10 ~ Psychokinesis)
It slowly faded away like dust blown away by the wind.
Like, it never had appeared in the first place.
At the corner of the room was my two guardians.
My personal werewolf's.
Who are task with protecting me.
Oddly within my new family.
The clan of wolf's are guards of the royal family or so it was said to be that way.
In this new life of mine.
I was not the only monster here in this sub-dimension.
All my powers had not been reduced.
Just added up from all my past lives.
Not to mention-The new ones with this new life.
'Level up'
(Level 1/10 ~ Power of Darkness)
Tendrils of Darkness extended from me towards the open coffin.
Just to take out a longsword.
There are special weapons that vampires can wield for centuries in this world.
Which can infuse with our abilities and weaknesses.
These weapons also enhance our strength once we merge with it.
Shifting my mass into another dimension, altering the body density.
Thus allowance to pass through any solid object like a ghost.
I made my way to the living room.
My mother pitched blood red eyes shined a clear sign of extreme hunger.
At this moment.
She is at her most powerful.
"Vladislaus-Dragulia-Tepes"
Her gaze narrowed at me with anger.
"What did we say, about using you're abilities within the city shop"
Head dropped down in frustration, Tiny fists clenched.
'Dammit woman, I'm an adult,' I mentally screamed out.
Not daring to say out loud after last time defeat.
I have no souls to summon, my abilities need to level up.
I'm so screwed.
Battle experience is useless to an older vampire.
Who could simply use brute force.
My fists unclench, voice trembling.
"No spanking, please"
She huffed in anger, breathing in then out to calm down.
"You're father, shall deal with you later"
My mind buzzed at the implication of such words.
The shadows stirred beneath us, quickly we were enveloped by it.
Next moment we are transported in front of a large gothic castle.
Shadows retreated Crawling under my mother feet forming into her shape.
She suddenly bowed forward.
My eyes darting away from her shadow to see who was before us.
"Son, I heard you been acting up"
A tall eight feet man with red and white hair.
Looked on with a sad smile his colorless eyes scrunched together.
"You won't be punished, If you win the hunter's fight"
He turned and gave a bow back to my mother with a hand extended.
Happily, my mother reached to grab it.
"Let's go my queen" He said with a smile.
We walked through the walls of the castle to the throne room.
Countless other vampires and werewolves stood silently.
Waiting for my father to take his seat upon the golden throne along with my mother.
I hesitated for a moment to join them.
An uncomfortable feeling welled up within me from all the attention.
"Son, take your seat" A gentle voice echoed within my mind from my father.
Hurriedly, I did so.
"Today is the day we test our young"
"Survival of the Fittest"
"Upon losing any limb, head, arm, leg, you shall be disqualified"
My father hand stretched out.
The castle quaked deforming into a forest.
Solid matter given life.
Stairs turned to birds circling the sky.
Parts of the castle turned to trees, the marble floor changed to lush grassland.
The spots the adults stood on changed to golden chairs floating in a circle.
My father and mother in the center seated like before but with an empty gold throne.
I stood upon the ground with many other children of both vampire and werewolves.
Some of the werewolves shifted to humanoid.
The ground trembled underneath them.
As dirt shaped to their preferred weapons.
Slowly after the dirt changed within their grasp to different materials.
Such as diamond or gold, iron, and so on.
Others stay in there wolf form allowing nature to submit to their influence.
Armor made from wood or altered earth making them seem even bigger.
Vampires had changed themselves into gargoyles or large bats even taking on the form of werewolves and dragons.
Some vampires didn't change completely just only parts of their own bodies.
Within this world, Vampires were extremely deadly.
Along with the werewolf's.
Who controlled the earth with nature itself.
At this time everyone waited, upon the birds to stop flying in a circle.
A second later, chaos broken out.
Dragons attack one another werewolves charge at each other.
A group of gargoyles covered in lightning and fire charged at me.
"This is a bit too much, No"
With a thought darkness emerged from my body like liquid.
Wrapping around each Gargoyles neck pulling off their heads with ease.
There lightning and fire shifted back to daggers and swords.
Just as quickly.
Shadows devoured them, appearing in the sky with their parents.
Facials expressions mix of different emotions.
Some were even crying, others watched on more intensely.