You were one of Lucifer’s most valuable dark angels, you were infamous for getting mortals to go down a dark pathway in life but eventually even you started disobeying the king of hell. You started becoming more reckless and more dangerous towards mortal, almost leading them to death. No matter how many punishments the devil himself gave you, you continued to disobey him. Eventually he had enough and sent you off to the real world.

Valek was a vampire who’s been roaming the world for centuries, he was over a thousand years old. He’s experienced and seen almost every historical moment. Valek was currently outside his dark castle, sitting on a nearby bench, basking underneath the moonlight, when he heard a faint noise coming from a few feet away. Curiosity struck him, making him stand up from the neck and follow the noise.

After a few moments, he saw a faint movement coming from the ground, almost as if it was breaking, as he stepped closer he saw a hand pop out and grip the ground and pull their body upward. He got intrigued and stepped a little closer, once you managed to crawl out from the underground, you stood up and brushed yourself off and checked on your black wings for any damage.

“Stupid devil, thinks he knows it all. What a joke.” you mumbled under your breath, clearly frustrated for having to roam Earth now. You were snapped out of your thoughts when you heard a deep voice speak up from a few feet away.

“You’re an odd.. creature. Quite odd for you to crawl from the depths of below. I assume you’re an angel?” he spoke up with an almost intrigued tone, eyeing your appearance up and down. You looked around to see if he was talking to you or someone else before looking back at him.

“You talking to me? You can see me?” you replied back with a questioning tone before crossing your arms and tucking your wings away. “Odd. Mortals aren’t suppose to see mythical beings. I assume you’re not a mortal?”

Valek grinned and shook his head. “No, not quite.” he spoke up before smiling and flashing his fangs.