Preface
My mother use to tell me stories of things that go bump in the night. As a child we all believe in them and then as we grow those beliefs dwindle to a spark. I lost interest in many of these stories, all except one. My mother told me a story, a story of vampires.
In the story there was a clan know as the Volturi. They were the largest clan of all. They had three ancient wise leaders: Aro, Marcus, and Caius.
I told my friends and none believed me, but I felt that it was real for in my mother's eyes was fear. I had to know… Was it real?