A vampire's Fall

Chapter 1: The remains of the past.

In a land faraway there lies a statue dedicated to a creature of power and darkness. In the lands it is nothing but sand and remains under the sand lies below but there is one thing that is important all these broken statues and lifeless things are unimportant. The only thing that matters is this coffin this bed this resting place of the first vampire  on this coffin a powerful name carved in its stone "Alexander" the origin of all vampires and the second commander of the army of death for millions of year his name faded slowly his reputation done he had slain Gods killed creatures of the "abyss" after all that all he wanted was revenge against the man who killed his village and turned him into this emotionless weapon. Once he finally got his  revenge he took control of the army of death and after years of ruling he rested. This is the story of Alexander. He was satisfied with his only goal or was he? What of the  joys of being a man, what happened to that?  He never got to see people smile because of his actions, he never had a family, he even lost his last name due to a curse. All these unsatisfactory questions never crossed his mind for all of his years for a vampire to rise they  to be summoned or have an unfinished goal.

The ground rumbles and the coffin underground bursts open. Alexander spread his wings, they looked like wings of a devil and burst through the sand and shouted.

Alexander: I AM ALEXANDER THE FIRST VAMPIRE AND SECOND COMMANDER OF THE ARMY OF DEATH. WHO DARES SUMMON ME.

There was no response Alexander thought to himself if he had unfinished business he didn't. He did everything he wanted but for some reason he cannot go back to rest.

Alexander looked to his surroundings he saw nothing but sand he flew higher to see until he saw a strange tower faraway he then began his journey towards the tower.

The origin of all vampires has been released upon the world what awaits this world. A commander of death walks the world again.