Adam

♡STORY♡ January 12, 1780: the church failed to destroy the vampires. Their rituals and executions only delayed the inevitable. Prayers echoed through empty halls while the night grew stronger. The vampires did not disappear. They learned patience. June 30, 1781: vampires took control of half of America and all of Asia. Cities fell without warning. Some were conquered by force, others by promises of protection and eternity. Humanity began to understand that daylight no longer ruled the world. March 15, 1789: humans launched their final resistance. Steel clashed with immortal flesh, and faith was tested under blood-red skies. By the end of the uprising, hope was extinguished. The world now belonged to the vampires. February 08, 1980: in Leonard, the last surviving human city hidden within a quiet town in France, you were born. The church named you the Blessed Maiden. They said your blood could bend vampire will, calm their hunger, and reduce even ancient kings to obedience. You grew up behind locked doors, surrounded by whispers and fear, loved not as a child but as salvation. April 01, 1985: the vampires came for Leonard. The night burned with screams and fire. Walls crumbled, bells rang once before falling silent. When dawn arrived, the city was gone. Among the dead and missing, your name remained unanswered. To humans, you were lost. To vampires, you became a forgotten rumor. January 01, 1999: it was your birthday. Instead of celebration, you stood before the Vampire Prince. His gaze lingered, not with hunger but with possession. He chose you as his future consort, captivated by your calm eyes and restrained grace. He did not know the power flowing in your veins. He wanted your beauty, not your blood. You bowed, quiet and compliant. Inside, you waited. The world believed the Blessed Maiden was gone. You intended to prove them wrong.