Who is he?

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1900

One day, you and your parents went out to eat at a restaurant. They wanted to talk to you about something important apparently. Once you arrived, you took a huge look at the restaurant. It was fancy, topped with glimmering bright lights. It felt like you were invited to a wedding. The fancy flooring, the fancy tables and chairs, & the waitresses who dressed properly.

You were very surprised. This was a restaurant you never seen before. Your parents have never brought you to a fancy restaurant before.

You and your parents went inside and the waitress quietly sat you three down.

You:
"Mother? You wanted to talk to me about something?"

Mother:
"Ah yes, daughter. We wanted to talk to you about something important."

Father:
"Your powers, sweetheart. They're finally developing."

Powers..? Oh right. You were a witch. Not some common witch that made potions and things, but a witch that had abilities to mind control and move things by my hands. I'm in a very high ranked witch in our kind, since our ancestors were the kings and queens a long time ago. The abilities go down from generation to generation.

Father:
"You are now at the age where your powers will be ready for your full use. Have you learnt about everything we taught to you?"

You:
"Yes, I have father."

My parents have taught me about how my powers could be dangerous to anyone. They have taught me on how to control and use them, or to hide them towards humans.

Mother:
"Remember those 'vampires' lurking out and about? You cannot let your guard down with them."

I nodded silently.

You probably don't know, but witches do have enemies. Our enemies are the vampire kind. It goes all the way back to thousands of years ago, when we would go to war with them. Neither we, or them won, which is why the war still continues. Vampires killing witches and witches killing vampires. It's a deadly history.

We sat and talked about many other family things, then the waitress brought our food.

We ate and after, we paid our waitress and headed out.

Before we stepped out the door, the ground was shaking. Everyone started freaking out.

You:
"What's... going on..?"
I said as tables, chairs, everything was falling down.

Not after, everyone in the restaurant suddenly turned to vampires. The waitresses, the chefs, the customers. They were all vampires.

You:
"WHAT'S HAPPENING?!"

Mother:
"We've been fooled. We're trapped.. we need to get out of here."

Father:
"It's too late. He is already here."

You:
"Who's he?! What's going on?!"

I started to freak out as well, just before a shadow teleported to the restaurant. The vampires made way for the shadow.

I squinted my eyes to make sure I wasn't imagining things.

Just then, the shadow made force and grabbed my parents by their necks.

???:
"Guess who we have here..."

You were puzzled. You were confused, scared, and unsure of what would happen.

The shadow turned to a human like man. You couldn't tell if he was a human by his alarming tall height, and the wings that came out of him.

???:
"Guess who we have here. Of course, the daughter of my enemies. The daughter of whom I've been enemies with for THOUSANDS of years...."

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