DEMEGRA . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .. . .. . . A messenger rides hard at night towards kripgin, and he doesn't stop to take a break one bit, he knows how difficult and important it is for him to complete this message and on time, the fate of the both kingdoms rests on this message reaching the right hands and at the right time too. As he rides to demegra, he is intercepted by the demegran border guards who stop and interrogate him on his reason for coming to their kingdom, it's quite unusual for them to see vampires coming to their kingdom and so late at that . the lone rider is stopped. " I want to see the king ". he hastily informs the guards. " on whose authority do you speak tonight ? ". the guards ask properly. " on the authority of the kripgin kin

