The hatred which existed in the midst of the four coast of Antracia, started far back as over 1700 years, when all the coast lived in unity. Things went well as there was peaceful co-existence dwelling in their atmosphere. The princes of the great country, Antracia, generated disputes amongst them and they were in contest of the Coaserier. The Coaserier is a mantle presented to the crowned king of the Antracians, which generates more power or abilities in addition to the minor ability already imposed from childhood. But as it was, the contest among the princes became uncontrollably and they misused the Coaserier which seized the peaceful co-existence among them, which resulted to individuals of the Antracia belonging to a Prince, among the four, this brought about the divisions which birthed the four coast.
As the vampires lived, wars occured thousand times which has lots of lives to eliminate, although Vampires lived longer than humans. The Coaserier, which was mishandled by the former princes resulted to four classes of elements, including the fire class, water class, Air class and the earth class. And the Coaserier interpreted that things will go better if only one is to master all class negligent of the coast.
In the west coast, known as the "Davens", lived a clutch of Vampires, which had of all class, the water class. They have this great spirit of oneness. Balmad, a teen guy, who also was from the Davens, has a little sister by name Ava. Both survived alone after the incident, which was between the Northern Coast and the Western Coast, their father had to give up his life for his children to live, but left a word for Balmad, and it was.. "You shall be called King".
Balmad had to strive so as to ensure the survival of him and his sister, though they both gained lots of favour from the neighborhood who at most times showed concern and helped them out in critical conditions. Balmad was born and pronounced to be king in the West coast of the water class, and so his life was valued by the enemies as well. Balmad is a Vampire like no other, who had sympathy and care, as he showed ernest concern in things pertaining to the kid sister, Ava.
Hunting section is being conducted by the able Vampires, because at most times, unexpected deadly incident occur. Balmad is a courageous hunter who attributed fear as a sickness of the weak.
Vampires enjoy feasting on pigs, since pigs are inactive and more or less stationary at night and posses few anti-Vampire defences.
" I will be going with the hunting team at evening, our jars are already empty" Balmad said as he laid on the sack matrass.
" You're sure you'll be fine with that? Ava said staring at Balmad." Hey, am a grown up now, besides am getting perfect in my usage of elements, am your hero remember?" He teased as they both laughed.
The elements generally, is so laborious, one only develops the element gradually. Everyone is born in it, but no one masters it from birth, rather, the individual is being taught on how to manipulate the particular class. Except the category of people called the lordrins, who master all class.
"What will you be taking for lunch since we are running short of drinks" Ava asked Balmad with hands Akimbo.
" Am fine, I would want to meet with Alberto, I need him to explain things for me". Balmad already got up as he grabs his blue jacket."see you soon then" Ava replied.
Alberto, is an old man, the oldest in the Ravens, he is just a man who utilizes wisdom to resolve matters, and also, knowledgeable of the historical events, which made people see him as an anthropologist. He stays in the library, where thousands of scrolls are arranged based on their scheme, he stays with his pet, Manuk, a huge bat.
Balmad already arrived, as all other vampires do, he pulled off his shoes, kissed them, and made the Davmik chant, which was used to pass information when someone is at the door.
Alberto with his eye lens, crossed his foot on a dark brown dusty table, while taking a glance on a scroll.
" Balmad..." Alberto said as he brought down his legs and left for the door.
"Kit-muzua" Balmad greeted bowing.
"Rise, with the unexpected visit, hope everything is fine?" Alberto asked leading the way to the sitting room.
They both sat on the sofa, vampires, is a creature more attracted to dull colours, including black, green, brown and red.
"Everything is fine, aside the fact that I have not come to master my class yet" Balmad said with eyes fixed to Alberto's eye.
Alberto pulled of his lens, dropped it on a mini-table.
The class isn't just a gift, it's a gift though was gifted accidentally, most people didn't experience their class of element, even till death, some were delayed, some wasn't gifted because fortune may have been told about them misusing the class.
Alberto already stood, walking to the left side of the sitting room, their drinks which is the blood drained from animals and sometimes humans who fall prey to them, and the drink is stored in a glass jar. They drink directly from the jar, unlike humans, who turn them into cups.
"Help yourself with this first", Alberto presented the jar to Balmad.
"Oh thanks, i just needed it" he smiled as he sipped and wiped his lips using his left elbow.
"Am sure, your class will be revealed soon", Alberto assured Balmad, he made himself comfortable on the sofa as he narrated to Balmad how own his class was released to him.