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Transylvania 1400's
The deep fog started to settle in. The tall trees ominously loomed over the horizon, with sickly pale flames dancing around every corner. The cries of young men joyous at their founding echoed
throughout the forest. It was the annual vampire hunt in the small town of Timisoara, and they found their target. A tall man shrouded by his blood red cape stood his ground, proud and mighty. He
was the model stereotype of a vampire, or so the townsfolk believed. The only thing that was clearly different from their twisted ideas of what a vampire looked like was the pure silver Rosario
hooked around a thin strip of leather bound on his neck.
"Please, I beg of you, leave me alone. I will do you no harm." The mysterious man spoke. One boisterous young townsman known to have traveled to Transylvania from all the way from Japan spoke
rather brashly, "We can't trust yer kind vampire, and who else would have fed on the blood of our families?" "I do not know! Please, just spare me I am defenseless." Cried the man in outrage. "
Don't yer be lying to us now!" said the Japanese man. The townsfolk slowly crept in advance, nearer and nearer to the innocent man. The Japanese man suddenly dashed over and tried to impale
him with his homemade wooden stake. He missed, and in the process, accidentally ripped off the Rosario by accident. No one noticed the sudden influx in massive demonic energy, and the man's
hair turning solid silver, and the oblivious townsfolk egged the Japanese man on. "Go get him Aono! Yes, show him your power!" The now transformed vampire had a small smirk on his face, until
the stake stabbed him in the heart. Blood gushed out in a spectacular motion, and the vampire slowly slunk down to the ground, dead. Or so the townsfolk thought. Aono, removing his stake
allowed a malicious laugh to escape his lips, and thinking the vampire was dead, went over to the "carcass" and spat on the face. "Did you really thinker now that ye could have escaped me?"
Aono started to beat his raggedy body even more. By now, even the townsfolk were disgusted at him, and slowly went back to their respective homes. Suddenly, the vampire opened his eyes,
and kicked Aono down to the ground. "You fool, know your place. Did you actually think that little toy could ever harm a super vampire such as me? You naïve little troll, you are not fit to live. In
fact, unless I had this cruel curse in my hands, I would have killed you. Know now, that eventually, one of your descendents will marry one of my own kind, a super-vampire, and with that, forever
be tormented of the fact that what you so vainly tried to kill will eventually be mixed within your family lineage." The vampire spoke an ancient language not heard for centuries, and in a blinding
flash of light, disappeared in a thick reddish-black swirl. The dazed Aono slowly picked himself up and trotted back to the town, dreading what would happen.
Transylvania 1406, Timisoara.
"Did you hear the news?" Master Aono is marrying Lady Katherine, and going off back to Japan to live with her." Whispered the gossiping herd of men and women alike. Aono overheard this type
of gossip quite frequently these past few days, and they were right. He was sick of the town of Timisoara, and longed to go back home with his bride-to-be, Lady Katherine. Still, he could not
forget that terrible six years ago, when he thought he killed that monstrous vampire. "What fate awaits my family I wonder?" Pondered Aono. Still, he had some remains of his brash and hard
headed thinking, and decided to ignore it.
Japan, 1416
Ten years passed since Lady Katherine and Master Aono moved to Japan, and now, they had a healthy eight year old boy. His name was Himura, and being the curious young boy he was,
ventured out to the forest much too often for Aono and Katherine's liking. One day, Himura got lost in the deep never-ending forests. Fearful for his life, the boy cried and cried. "Rustle, Rustle," it
was the sound of footsteps over leaves, and when Himura looked up, a man with silver hair and blood-red eyes came to view. "Child, do not fear, I have come to save you. It looks like you are i
njured." The man was right, for Himura was attacked by a bear not long ago, and he was losing consciousness fast. The stranger examined Himura critically, and accessed the wounds. It looked l
ike he wouldn't make it, and decided to transfer some of his own blood, and make him a hybrid vampire. Before he did however, he asked, "Child, what is your name?" Himura answered, "Himura
Aono sir, now please help me! It hurts too much." This was too good to be true. It was the offspring of that impudent villager he crossed in Transylvania! "I'm sorry, but this is going to hurt." The
man sank his fangs deep into Himura's neck, and started injecting his own blood, slowly transforming the boy into a vampire. When the boy's wounds started stitching itself and his hair turned
partly silver, and his eyes a faint red, he stopped the transfusion. The man grabbed the unconscious Himura and transported him back to his house.
Lady Katherine and Master Aono never knew what occurred in the forest, and were just happy that their child was alive. They never found out the exact cause of his silver hair and his red tinted
eyes, but shrugged it off as a genetic mutation. The eternal curse of the vampire has begun for the family of Aono's
Authors Notes: I promised myself never to do this, but I will. It's my first time making a fan fiction story ever, so go easy on me guys. Reviews would be very helpful. Oh and also, I know the vampire had a lot of powers, but that's because he is special. Here is a hint: Why Transylvania, and why 1400's.