Chapter 1 Birth of a legend

"Tell me young Arthur, what do you want?" a bearded old man asked the dying boy

Arthur looked toward the sky as snow fell on his face, he felt cold and afraid, unaware of what was happening to him as more blood flowed out of his sides

"Hurry now young Arthur, I'm afraid neither of us have much time left and I'll be damned if one of us does not survive this, so what is it that you want"

Arthur heard those words again but was still having trouble understanding them, he looked around him and saw his mothers car smashed into a tree, along with what he assumes is his mother.

He can see a trail of blood leading from the car up to him and was dying the snow red, he can only assume it was his.

"Blo….blood"

The old man knew that this isn't what the boy truly wanted but he had no choice at this point, he had gotten what the spell can consider verbal request and that's all he needed for his plan to work. He closed his eyes and started to wave his hands in the air.

"||⍑↸⎓⊣⍑ᒷʖʖᑑ⍑ʖ ℸ ̣ ⍑╎ᓭ ╎ᓭ ⎓⚍ᓵꖌ╎リ⊣ ⊣╎ʖʖ∷╎ᓭ⍑"

The old man started to turn into a cloud of golden dust that surrounded the dying boy.

The boy didn't know what happened, he was in too much pain to think properly, all he could do was focus on breathing as all his organs slowly shut down.

As the boy closed his eyes he heard a whisper

"Do not fret boy, for if you survive long enough we shall meet again, and maybe you will be the one too...."

The boy had finally bled out before the voice can finish.

Arthur didn't know what was happening, one moment he was cold the next moment he was hot, one moment he was still and the next he was being flung around madly, at one point all of the above were happening at once as if the laws of physics had no meaning any more.

no matter where he looked he saw countless flames of different sizes and colures being put through similar treatment, then changing colour or size, before being flung into the endless void never to be seen again. Arthur looked down only to find that he was also made of this fire, but while most of the other flames were one colour, he had 3! he was blue with some red spots with a golden glow.

at first, Arthur thought nothing of this and can only focus on trying to escape what he assumed is 'hell'

Arthur lost track of time after what he assumed was a few days of being flung around with the other flames and he tried to keep his mind busy to avoid going insane, so he didn't notice it when the red spots on him slowly grew until it was too late and his entire flame was red with a golden glow, and before he questioned it he was flung out of hell and into the void.

'thank fuck that's over' he thought to himself as he sped across the void.

Arthur suddenly felt a drossiness on his mind, tired of being awake the whole time he was in 'hell' he allowed sleep to take him.

meanwhile, in a cabin in the woods just outside a village

"what do you think we should name him jack?"

"how about Quinn?"

"Don't even joke about giving our son a common vampire name"

"why not, no kid will dare pick on him if they think he's a vampire"

Molly rolled her eyes at her husband's joke.

"if your goanna pick a vampires name at least pick a good one"

"what about Arthur then? works for humans and vampires"

"yah that works"

"see it's a good name be...Wait really?"

molly smiled at jack

"Arthur king jr, the hero who killed the last pureblood vampire, King Arthur, his own father, ending the war and saving the land, I think its a lovely name to give our child"

jack smiled and kissed his wife on the belly before leaving for work.

suddenly, molly felt a kick in her stomach, she smiled before feeling a great pain come over her, jack who just barely left the door ran back to her side and picked her up and carried her back to the village to see the doctor.

'where am I now' Arthur thought to himself, he felt a cramped squishiness all around him but he found it oddly comforting and went back to sleep.

after a few days of waking up and falling asleep again jack thought that enough was enough and wanted out of this situation, he started to wiggle and kick till one day he saw a bright light.

'is this it? Do I go towards the light?' but as it turned out Arthur had no choice and slowly started to move towards the light, the next thing he knew was cold, very cold, and in a lot of pain, he tried to yell but all that came out was a loud cry

"He's beautiful"

'what? Who said that'

Arthur opened his eyes and found he was being held by what he thought was a giant, he tried to yell again but all that came out was a baby's cry

'what's happening, why can't I speak'

"Jack give him here you're scaring him"

Arthur then saw the giant frown before being passed to another giant

Arthur didn't know what these Giants were saying but he was vary scared, and without meaning to he started crying again.

'am I still in hell, what's going on with my emotions, what's going on'

Arthur was in such a state of confusion that he didn't notice the giant woman had stuck her breast in his mouth, Arthur didn't know what to think anymore and just let his instincts take over.