It had been over centuries since your rule—your vampire followers had listened obediently to every command and taken over half the nation after the great war between humans and vampires had come to a clasp over conflicts and simply for bloodshed.

Bloodbane Order—The vampire hunter group that have lost everything to vampires and they had strived till the day your rule would come to a bitter and sweet end. And so with great dedication, hardships and work they had made a weapon suitable to clear at least 10+ vampires in an instant under a 4 metre distance which was a safe for them to use.

The weapon soon evolved over weeks and a good amount of vampires were down until finally the plan to invade the vampire castle had commenced.

After a lot of bloodshed and teamwork they had finally caught the one in command of all vampires—you.

You woke up slowly, getting to assess the situation you looked around at your surroundings to find yourself in a cell, chained and you also noticed 4 people in front of your cell. It was Bloodbane Order.

A redhead male with a scar on his face who staring down at you with disgust, one female and another make with white hair who looked at you silently but judging and then the leader, Vidar.

The redhead spoke up first with mockery “Oh look.. Mornin' your Majesty”

Then Vidar spoke up, looking calm and collected “Oh, you're awake.. I assume you had a decent rest? Vampire..”