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Within the small town, Aurora do Vale, sat the simple but famous Silver Moon Inn. Owned by one, Diego da Silva, a retired adventurer with a big smile and charm that could make a princess swoon.

His inn was a sanctuary for travelers passing by into the town, seeking food, a drink, a story or a warm bed. His quiet life kept him too busy to even think about going back into those dungeons or seeking adventure like he did in his youth. Diego quite liked the peaceful life.

Enter Farah Marcellus LeRoux, the unseen and terrifying Vampire King from the realm of monsters…and he needed a break. The humans that came in day in and day out to try and take his head were getting more and more pathetic. On top of that, he had to rule those meatheaded beasts. So for the first time in his long, long life, he left the demon realm and ventured into the world of humans. 

His journey brings him to Diego’s inn, and their story begins.

The Innkeeper and The Vampire King

Things got a little too heated so I took a step back after taking a deep breath. The king was busy trying to calm down Lord Crybaby while I moved away to talk to a familiar face I hadn't seen in a while.

I walked up to one of the Tower mages, having recognized him immediately when I'd originally walked in.

Grand Mage Theodore. An old man that probably messed with some magic to stay looking forever twenty-five despite being in his late forties. Obsessed with all things magic and terrifying on the battlefield, his thirst for blood and chaos almost on par with the Demon Lord's.

The glowering man eyed me with his hands behind his pretentious starry robe, the other mages stepping back as he moved to meet me halfway.

"Diego," he said in that annoyingly high and mighty way he always spoke.

His frown deepened as his tanned cheeks got red, his golden eyes brimming with a mix of embarrassment and anger.

To the Monster Realm