What if the Noahs were an elite clan of vampires? And instead of Akuma, there were lower class vampires. And the soul job of an exorcist is to exterminate them.
Night I: Prologue
Road stared at the helpless, bleeding child. The carriage had crush the little boy, and he would be dead if not for the elderly man who had sacrificed himself to save to the boy. But alas, it looked at if the little brunette wouldn't live despite the man's sacrifice. She looked down at the little boy. He was crying his eyes out.
'Humans are so weak.' Road thought. But her heart was swelling for this little boy. Had she ever cried like that? No one had ever taught her how to cry; how to love. Love. 'What a pretty word.' Road thought. It was always out of her grasp. She had always been alone. It was just beyond her reach. That beautiful yet mysterious word.
'Maybe... if I can show love I can get it.' She thought. But if she gave this boy her blood, then he would eventually slip into the abyss of mindlessness that all human-turned-vampires slid into. But she was a Noah, an elite vampire. It was forbidden for her to share her blood. It had never been done before.
Road cast all doubts aside. For some reason, she just couldn't let this little child die. She bit her lip with one of her fangs and bent down. She touched her lips to his and let her blood flow into his system.
"Road." A voice called from behind. Road quickly broke the contact and whirled on her heels. The voice belonged to none other than the Earl, the leader of the vampires. Tyki stood behind him, smoking a cigaret.
"You know it's forbidden to share your blood with a human." The Earl's voice was cold and viscous. He was obviously mad she had thought to give her blood away.
"Yes, Earl-sama." She bowed her head and locked her eyes on her shoes. Tyki walked past her to the boy. "Wait! Please don't-"
"Be quiet. We can't risk the Noah blood spreading. If that happened, then there will be more and more Noah, and you know the more there are of something the less important they are." Tyki pulled the boy out from under the carriage and pulled the collar of his shirt down so that his shoulder was exposed.
"Tyki... please..." He heard soft sobs coming from Road. Why did she care for this human so much? Tyki shrugged it off and raise the boy. He let his fangs sink into the flesh of the boy's neck. He let the blood flow into his mouth savoring... the awful tasting blood? Tyki immediately spit out the vile substance and started coughing, dropping the boy.
"What's wrong?" Both the Earl and Road asked at the same time.
"His blood... it tastes terrible. I don't see anyone sucking his blood anytime soon." Tyki said as he started turning green. Road let out a sigh of relief, earning her a glare from both Tyki and the Earl.
"Hm..." The Earl scratched his chin. "I've become interested in this boy. Road, did you know that this boy is an exorcist?"
"No." She said quietly.
"Well I wonder what would happen if he became one of us. He is already a half-breed."
"Well," Tyki thought aloud. "That would explain the fowl taste. A parasitic type mixed with vampire blood." He visibly gagged at the thought.
"Let's leave our little experiment now, shall we?" The Earl led the way through a door that appeared out of nowhere. Road looked back at the boy. She had heard his name when the elderly man screamed it and pushed the boy out of the way. She would remember the name for the rest of her life. She had ruined his life. She whispered something so softly that not even the Earl could hear.
"I'm sorry... Allen Walker."
