Hi everybody it's me again… well I don't usually write in this category. My category has been teen titans every time I write so here is something different. Well to tell you the truth this isn't even my story. The reason I am typing it is because my friend isn't allowed to write a fanfic so I am typing it for her. This doesn't really have to do with Van Helsing but its good.

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Prologue- Ukraine, 2000 yrs ago

The moon was shinning brightly. Three figures were outlined by this eerie glow. They were all in some sort of armor and they each had a sword. It was already midnight and a group of girls were still out. The one with the blue armor and matching sword looked at the girls' faces with a demonic hunger. It is now that one can observe that he has fangs and a black, bushy tail of a wolf. He also has violet eyes and messy black hair. "Wait Aaron, this is not the time." said a calm voice. It came from the boy with vampire wings, spiky, blue hair and crimson eyes. He was wearing black armor and a matching sword. "Easy for you to say, Zander" growled the Aaron, obviously annoyed. "Be quiet you two!" ordered an orange haired, onyx eyed boy. With red armor, a red sword, and a set of bull horns. "Shut up, Ezekiel" said Zander coolly. "It's time to attack." Said Aaron as they closed in on their prey.

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The werewolf of the three picked up a foul scent. Tone of emotion, a betrayal. They threw out the bone in the river and went into their place of the whole Ukrainian society. When they entered the mansion, it was a massacre. Bodies of demons, werewolves, and vampires of all ages and genders were… dead. Black blood, for that's what runs through them, was all over the place. "Who would do this?" muttered Ezekiel. They marched forward, afraid of what they'd find. Zander, trembling, opened the door to the elders. Aaron whimpered at the sight. The oldest demon, werewolf and vampire were mutilated. There was a figure in the shadows. Out came, Moran, Ezekiel's brother. There was an evil look in him and they knew why. He's the prodigy in the Ukrainian society of demons. "I can't survive in this body…" he said before turning into black fog. Aaron and Zander both knew he was going after Ezekiel. "Go!" he urged and they left the mansion. "I'll avenge you…" raced through Aaron and Zander's mind while they heard an unearthly, afraid, bloodcurdling shriek pierce through the night.