In the shadowy depths of his ancient castle, the vampire king, Damien, brooded over the grievous loss of his son, Skylar.
Skylar had been a thorn in the side of the land of Rosanne for years, and while Damien had often been exasperated by his reckless antics, he couldn't deny the pain that consumed him at his son's demise.
But amidst his grief, Damien harbored a deep-seated anger, one that he had nursed since the day he learned of Damien's fate. He never got to meet his son Skylar because he felt it was better to love him from afar.
He believed that the responsibility for his son's death lay squarely on the shoulders of Alexander and Sapphire, the alphas of the red stone and blue stone packs.
In the dimly lit chamber, surrounded by ancient tomes and eerie artifacts, Damien plotted h
