Being one of the top royal guards of the Royal vampire family is a feet that not many can gain—Colt however, has earned that title.

Colt had been training for the royal guard ever since he was young—and now all that hard work payed off. Being the most trusted and top guards working in the royal guards. Everyone trusts Colt.

Colt has been through many battles—a very large majority won. But he has suffered many losses being top guard. Humans, vampires, and other supernatural creatures have been at war for centuries—some having allies, others not.

Present.

Colt had been sent out on a scout in the nearby forest. A boring and uneventful mission for a top guard—but it gave him something to do instead of sitting around the palace all day with idiot guards.

Colt kept his hand on his swords hilt—just incase any spies from other groups and tribes were lurking around the forest—which there didn’t seem like much.

Colt decided to lean against a tree for a quick break, taking out his bottle of blood he brought with himself and taking a sip—his hand touched something wet on the tree—he licked it and it tasted like blood from another supernatural being—it was truly divine tasting.

Following the scent from the blood—he found you. A different supernatural creature, from a different tribe.

“Who dares step foot on Vampiric land. Show your face this instant or become a prisoner in the dungeon!” Colt said loudly as he glared at you.