Zeuberg

"My legal name where I currently reside in the city of Liege, Belgium, is Gaspar Valessi. But that is not my real name. The name I was given some 30,000 years ago, when I was born in a Paleolithic settlement in the region that is now called Germany - the name my father gave me shortly after I was voided, bloody and howling, from my mother's womb - is Gon."

So begins the saga of the immortal Gon, a 30,000 year-old vampire. He recounts his mortal life in prehistoric Germany alongside his male companion, Brulde, and his two wives, the Neanderthal Eyya and his Cro-Magnon mate, Nyala. It details the fearsome events that lead to his transformation from man to undying monster.

Chronicles Of An Ancient Vampire

"With child...?" Lukas interrupted. "I thought you said that vampires were impotent."

"Not impotent," I corrected him. "Sterile. There is a difference."

"You can fuck. You're just shooting blanks, right?" Lukas grinned.

"Vulgar as always, but yes. Our seed is as lifeless as the rest of the human cells in our bodies, incapable of striking the spark of life. A vampire is really only the transmogrified host of the parasite which dwells within him. A means to an end for the organism we vampires call the Strix. We function only to feed its hunger, and to carry out its natural desire to reproduce, which we do by spreading the vampiric curse to others."

"So how did…?" Lukas's voice trailed off, then his eyebrows shot up. "Oh!"

"Yes. Ilio, my adopted son, mated with a mortal female only once before he was made into a vampire. When we were visited by the Neirie sisters in the village of the Oombai."

Lukas snorted. "The kid must have been quite a marksman."

I nodded with a smile. "Bullseye."

Chapter 134 - Ilio part 1