The next day
Akeldama Delacruz,
Vampire layer.
I feel a bit disturbed about Alarick, thought he died among the werewolves I killed in Tagaytay, definitely, he is the one who saved the chosen werewolf born under a blood moon. This is the second time you'll betray me Alarick, I treat you as my brother, but you ruined everything. Things shouldn't have come to this between us, Alarick.
*Time flies back, one hundred and fifty years thousands ago*
Alarick and I are just six years old, we are both wearing the same wizard black rope together, heading to my father's layer. People him Delacruz because they're scared to call him by his real name, Adreana.
Only powerful vampires like him can call my father that name. Alarick is simply a mere human who possesses no power at all, but my father l
