Dexter_Sled_1111

The first phase of the tiran impact lasted for a whole day. Asteroids falling into earth, releasing and spreading strange green gases into the air. This has mutated or should I say, Zombified humans who were infected, Mutated monsters, and alerted alien races about the existence of earth.

Those who survived for 24 hours recieved a chance to survive what was to come as that wasn't the end.

Dexter was always a person who didn't care about the world. However, becoming a vampire in the apocalypse was something that he never anticipated. But it was a must if he wanted to leave his hiding spot which was surrounded by monster zombies.

While restraining himself from giving into his urges to drink blood, he struggles to keep his sanity intact. 

Time and time again he refuses to become a lawless bloodsucker.

Well, he would rise, facing different adversaries and foes, developing from the once weak and feeble human, into a vampire god.

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Vampire God in the Apocalypse

Hearing his words, Kila couldn't help but put her head down, glancing at Rose.

Dexter then looked at Rose with a calm face. Rose, too, gazed at him from head to toe; she couldn't help but feel wary of him. Or perhaps it was his flames she was scared of—her bane.

"You're not bad for a new vampire count. Normally, we wouldn't accept anyone younger than 5,000 years. But no one cares anymore; we can do whatever we like in this apocalypse," she said to him, and Dexter only nodded, agreeing with her words.

"Alas, you took in a foul seedling. That girl can resist a sire bond, which means... she can't be controlled," Rose said, and then Dexter looked back at Kila with a raised brow.

She kneeled once she heard his words, her head still down.

"Stand." She obeyed his words again, making him look at Rose once more.

"She seems pretty fine to me," Dexter said to her, and the count couldn't help but frown.

255. Regret? What's that?