This is the tale about one legendary slayer. A tale filled with everything
and nothing. And it all begins in Japan and the beginning of a prophecy`s
fulfillment. A prophecy unknown to but a few watchers. It's known to those
sworn to secrecy as the prophecy of the Eternal Slayer.
Chiba, Japan 1586 AD
A young girls scream rang through the dark night. The man, whom she had trusted, the man that taught her about everything, who had watched over her since early childhood had turned against her. Even though ridges distorted his face, she only saw the man that she loved as a father, trying to rape her.
The sharp fangs shined brightly in the moonlight as he threw back his head and laughed. The man that was supposed to guide her had been turned. She could feel the hidden stake digging into her back, but she couldn't do it. To her he was still the sweet man that supported her. The girl prepared for her last moments of this life as the man started to nibble on her neck. But death never came to her, instead a voice whispered in her ear, words that forever would be imprinted in her mind.
"This is not the end. "You'll live and the child you'll bear will be lost forever. You're a potential and she is prophesied to bring light and peace to this world. But you'll never be a slayer and she won't bring peace to this world. This world belongs to the night" The vampires laughter chilled her blood. "Did you know that the blood of a potential is almost as sweet as a slayers?"
A cry mingled with the vampire's laughter as he broke through her maiden hood. After that terrible night, the young girl's life was shattered into ruins. Her surrogate father was and she was no longer pure. Her proud family had disowned her. A potential was held high in regards and it bought status to her family. But a pregnant potential could never become a slayer. A pregnant daughter only brought shame to her family, thus she was imprisoned in her child hood home and when the child was born, it was taken from her before she was thrown out to die in the woods.
Chiba, Japan 1586 AD
A young girls scream rang through the dark night. The man, whom she had trusted, the man that taught her about everything, who had watched over her since early childhood had turned against her. Even though ridges distorted his face, she only saw the man that she loved as a father, trying to rape her.
The sharp fangs shined brightly in the moonlight as he threw back his head and laughed. The man that was supposed to guide her had been turned. She could feel the hidden stake digging into her back, but she couldn't do it. To her he was still the sweet man that supported her. The girl prepared for her last moments of this life as the man started to nibble on her neck. But death never came to her, instead a voice whispered in her ear, words that forever would be imprinted in her mind.
"This is not the end. "You'll live and the child you'll bear will be lost forever. You're a potential and she is prophesied to bring light and peace to this world. But you'll never be a slayer and she won't bring peace to this world. This world belongs to the night" The vampires laughter chilled her blood. "Did you know that the blood of a potential is almost as sweet as a slayers?"
A cry mingled with the vampire's laughter as he broke through her maiden hood. After that terrible night, the young girl's life was shattered into ruins. Her surrogate father was and she was no longer pure. Her proud family had disowned her. A potential was held high in regards and it bought status to her family. But a pregnant potential could never become a slayer. A pregnant daughter only brought shame to her family, thus she was imprisoned in her child hood home and when the child was born, it was taken from her before she was thrown out to die in the woods.