Lord Reesan

1- Mighty Lord

Someone, in a black robe, was standing in the middle of the room with his eyes closed. The fists of both hands were clenched in an attempt to capture his power inside him. His color was turning white like snow.

Suddenly, a fire-like heat began to spread throughout the room. So he opened his eyes with a jerk. The heat was completely gone and the atmosphere was cold as usual.

It was a very large room with his painting on one wall, wearing a crown, fire-eyed, on the other three walls, from the ceiling to the ground; red blood-colored silky shiny soft curtains were hung.

A ship-shaped bed with a red velvet carpet and painted walls on the ground with a red silk bed and there were red curtains all around the bed. The room was beautiful too, but in the dark it looked terrible, as if blood was everywhere.

He looked at the moon in front of the window wearing his red dress. The moonlight began to fill his eyes and his whole being began to shine like silver.

"Lunar Night is just around the corner. I will soon snatch the rest of my power from you. You can't save yourself this time." As he spoke with disgust, the color of his eyes changed to black.

He was Lord Reesan, king of the Reesani world. He was extremely powerful. His blood could revive the dead. He could defeat the drought. He was firm in principles. Werewolves, vampires, vows and every creature were all subject to him except one group of lunar vampires.

"My lord..." He was startled by the light knocking and whispering sound of a finger on the door. The color of his eyes had returned.

"Teresa, I can bear my hunger till "Lunar Night". Don't bother me.” he said as he walked to his bed. He picked up his long black silk gown-like robe, put it on himself and got lost somewhere in the dark night.

He used to spend his nights walking in the area called "Reesani", but today he had to go somewhere else. He reached the middle of a dense forest.

The tall dense green trees looked very dark at night but the moonlight coming from the sky had white and silver scattered on their heads.

There were light noises around him and a slight rustle in the leaves. From three different directions, a man in a white dress with very black hair and an egg-colored complexion, a brown-clad woman with a fair complexion and full body and a very large and bloodthirsty gray wolf followed him.

Because no one had ever dared to look at his face and stand in front of him till today. They kept a certain limit from him, bowed their heads at a distance and stood with their hands tied.

"Lunar vampires are on the rise among humans." A woman dressed in brown made a black circle in the air with her head bowed, in which some people were walking among people. This woman was the queen of a very special group of magic. The people of this group used to watch magic as well as visions.

The color of his eyes turned completely blue.

"So they are still trying to escape from me?" His voice echoed like a whisper, his face was calm but his eyes started burning like fire.

"If you order, we will bring the head of this beast to your feet." The white-clad man knelt down and said. He was the leader of the original vampire whose power no vampire had ever been able to challenge. The Lunar Vampires were the second largest and most powerful group against them. The secret of their power was only the blood of certain human beings called Precious Blood.

But there was a strict ban on human hunting in Reesani. Vampires in a small "luner" area outside Reesani used it openly.

A smile began to spread on his face and his eyes started turning pink with enthusiasm.

"Give my message to Robinson. The day I started to lose my strength, he would not be able to get his precious blood. His limit will end there." He raised his face towards the sky. In the white light, his white silver hair and eyes began to fill with light.

The three of them were standing with their heads bowed and their hands tied on their chests.

Suddenly, the tall and broad being hidden in this black gown felt a jolt and his heart started beating at full speed, deviating from its normal speed.

Although his heart rate was usually so low that he thought his heart would stop beating, today, for the first time in his life, his heart made such a noise.

He put his hand on his heart and bowed his head.

"My heart." He kept pressing his hands cold like ice, but the noise of his heart was increasing.

“My lord." All of them lost their senses, knelt on the ground and started calling him.

"It's poison. This is a disease. It will weaken. Take control of it." The woman in the brown robe bowed to the ground in a state of ecstasy, and the other two faces turned pale at her words.

Is there an enemy coming between them?

Any power that can defeat the Lord? This is impossible. It has never happened in centuries. It was surprising for him.

He was leaning on the ground and taking deep breaths. The heartbeat began to return to its normal speed.

"Is my strength diminishing? Or is someone stronger than I am?” He looked at a tree with his head bowed in the same way, extended his hand towards it and pointed at the tree, and then the tree was suddenly engulfed in flames. At the same time, fire started spreading to other trees.

He closed his hand in the form of a fist and the fire went out cold. Signs of his immense power remained on the half-burnt trees.