Chapter 1: 3 centuries of blood absorption

In the year 2167, the world had become chaotic, and countries who have had tension suddenly started fighting, dropping the years of cold wars. Neighbour country and country, on good terms, started fighting out of the blue. The dark age of wars goes on until this day, 354 years later. People named this dark age of wars and bloodshed the apocalypse. In the year 2521, half of our world's population died in these hellish wars, 4.974 billion people died in 3 centuries. The world didn't know the cause or reason that started this dark age. People had long stopped caring as they were driven by revenge as they killed one another, stocked in the vicious cycle of revenge and hatred. History was berried underneath the chaos of war. Only one man remembered the truth of the history and the reason for war. Only he knows what meaning these wars brought and why bloodshed was necessary.

This man was none other than King George himself. But the world had forgotten George, the dragon slayer, the creature that was later named the Vampire. A name that means bloodsucker, derived from the story of George, the blood drained.

In the 1000 years that George has been a vampire, he learned what he had truly become. A living dead that feeds on other's life force, consuming blood and soul, an undead with no reflection.

George gradually discovered the abilities he possessed as a vampire. An immortal body that doesn't age, inhuman regeneration abilities, enhanced strength, enhanced speed, enhanced endurance, enhanced sense, the ability to control existing blood, the ability to fly, the ability to transform into a flying dragon, the ability to continuously grow bigger stronger form absorbing blood and the ability to reincarnate from a single blood or a separate body part.

George also learned the weakness he gained from being a vampire, as he learned he was a creature of the night. Fragile to anything bright, making the sun his natural enemy. As he burns under sunlight, emitting smoke for a few seconds under the sun. And not taking cover immediately would result in death.

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Present, George had transformed into a scaled pitch black dragon, flying in the air upward none stop. The wind smoothly passed by his scales without making any sounds. His ears made George think the wind was a beautiful woman whispering enchanting words in his ears. But as George continued shooting upward like a shooting star, the beautiful whispers became loud shouts in his ears and the shouts became loud explosion sounds. But George ignored it, shooting upward faster, resembling a shooting black star. The shooting black dragon continued going upward until the surrounding dark clouds that previously field its vision was replaced by the pitch black surrounding. As his ears could pick up no noise, except utter silence. As the dragon formed, George continued shooting faster, even in the dark void. That is space, travelling with a destination in mind. But failing to cause any sort of disturbance and space seeming no different from how it was before. George felt that the universe was mocking him, making him see just how insignificant he truly was.

"Ever since I became a vampire, I feel as though there is some greater force plotting my demise. As my luck went down and has been nothing but misfortune at all, I do. I can only imagine what the dragon species went through, as I doubt they are still alive. As of what this speaks of my fate, ugh *sigh*…".

George thought downheartedly.

George's teeth clenched hard, and their eyes burned with defiance.

Slowly but surely, George reached his world nature satellite and stepped on it. "12 hours and 57 minutes exact, a little over half a day. Better than last time". George clenched his fists while shaking, as a grin was plastered on his face.

To fully understand the joy George felt, one needs to know that 300 years before the wars began. George was incapable of flight at high altitudes, much less at even higher altitudes where temperatures dramatically decrease. Yet 3 centuries later, George is easily capable of long-distance flight in outer space.

"300 years of consuming blood to my fullest with each passing day. My physique has increased so dramatically that I can now even leave my home planet. If misfortune did not befall me so often, I would have started the wars long before and would have been even stronger than my current self. At last, what is done is done and can't be helped. But never the less I'm very pleased with myself.". George murmured proudly to himself.

"who other than myself-George, has stepped on the moon uh?!". said George arrogantly.

"At first I was incapable of handling the light of day, for more than a few seconds before bursting into flames, and getting major injuries and potentially dying if I don't take cover immediately. But after 3 centuries of nourishments, I now am capable of standing in sunlight for approximately six hours!". Said George smugly.

The happily overwhelmed George quickly noticed something from the corner of his eye. After seeing what it was, he rapidly got his guard up, as he felt alarmed, gulping saliva!. He calmly approached the thing.

"???, I have been here a few times and have explored the moon more than once and yet I never came across what appears to be a portal?!. Where could the portal have come from and where would it lead?". George could not help but be intrigued.

George wore a black suit with no tie and a white shirt underneath it. With a Stacy Adams Men's Manchester Suede Brogue Shoes - Black - Size 11. George wore also a black cape that happened to be red inward, with a pointed straight collar. A necklace that connected the two ends of the suit, around his neck, and a red circle gem in the middle of the necklace.

The self-confident George walked calmly towards the portal and, upon arriving 6 feet near it, he stopped to analyze the portal. And as if the portal had sensed him and was alive, it quickly absorbed him. Before even someone of George's strength and speed could react or even notice.