Modious had come into the world the usual way born unto his loving and devoted parents sometime in January during the worst snowstorm to grip the Eastern US. His mother and father adored him doing everything they could so he would have a good chance at life.
Modious' childhood was that of any typical child at that time everything from playing catch with his old man, helping in the garden to helping mom out with the chores, cleaning and what not. Modious was the type of tyke that most parents envied and would often get jealous of.
He often did well with his studies, loved playing sports and had lots of respect for all he came into contact with. Yes Modious was the Ideal child in the villiage. Something wasn't right though, and he often felt like he didn't fit in. Behind the perfect picture there was a dark side to Modious almost as if he was drawn to it. When he wasn't out with his father or helping his mother, Modious would spend hours in his room, reading books and studing the night life around the village. Things like Wolves and Bats interested him the most. He learned all he could about habitats and feeding frenzies, about Mythical creatures such as werebeasts and vampires. Yes he eventually knew all and had seen all he could.
His parents had raised him till he was in his early twenties when it had happened. One cool midsummer night Modious had decided to take one of his many strolls just on the outskirts of town. This night seemed different though. Something in the air, Maybe the moon and the way it looked. It was a beautiful half moon so bright and radiant the type that glows so brightly that you can almost make out the outlining trace of the other half. It was on this night, this particular night that everything had changed for him.
While he was walking along the dirt path that led through the woods just outside of his village He met a Man, with no warning, no visible sign, sight or sound, just out of nowhere and a few feet from where he was standing a Handsom, Dignified man, with long flowing hair as black as night and skin as pale as the moon had appeared. He introduced himself simply as Z, and asked if they might take a stroll together for a bit. Now Modious knowing everything about everything, knew that he couldn't escape even if he wanted to. Seeing as there was no harm in talking though decided that he would go along with this Z.
While on their walk, Z had told Modious things about himself, that he was a Prince, a Vampire Prince. That Modious was needed because of Ehh Emm an ancient DNA that ran through his body. How Modious could help in keeping order in his house. He told him that by being bitten by the prince he would have certain abilities, a certain prestige about him that most other vampires would kill for.
He told Modious about the war with the Moon Beasts, or better known to humans as WereBeasts, such as werewolves, weretigers, and wererats. He told him that he could help end the war, end the suffering of the vampires and the humans alike. Seeing as he really had no choice Modious agreed. Without warning Z plunged his teeth deep into Modious' neck, the blood trickled and then flowed into Z's mouth. Soon Modious was a new born Vampire. With his new found power Modious was instantly transformed on the inside as well as the out. For he had found where he belonged.
Now not much is known about Z. What we do know is during the Vampire Holocaust when the local villages were fighting back and cleansing the Earth of these "vile" and filthy creatures, his home had been attacked and his father, Lord Von Deeckeson, was slain. Leaving Z as the only and oldest Elder of his namesake clan.
Now what Modious didn't know was that the Vampire clans were at war and not just with the Moonbeasts but with each other as well. His purpose, His reason for being was to help Z unite the clans and bring order so that they may be able to persuade the war in their favor.
So.....Having basically no choice in the matter now and not wanting to disappoint his "father" his master of Night, Modious went along. Battle after battle raged between the clans for another 100 years or so Untill Z and Modious were able to over come all clans, Own all covens, Sire all houses. When all was said and done they were tired, weary of the century long battle, but onward and upward they moved. Finally forming an Army of killers, assassins, rogues, grunts and millitia they decided to sleep a while and keep themselves hidden.
after sleeping for a few decades. and letting the Battalions train up to become skilled at the jobs they chose, Prince Z and Modious His right hand man decided to persue the Moonbeasts, Chasing them from town to town killing all they could leaving no prisoners for in their eyes the beasts were nothing more than ants, had no meaning to exist other than to take away "fresh" recruits as one of the commanders under Modious had so cleverly hinted at.
years of fighting, hundreds of battles fought, the hunt becoming scarce. the next battle would be the last, the biggest yes, but the last. As they were entering the town, They were ambushed, but these were no ordinary, run of the mill werebeasts. The smells, the behavior, They were the ancients. Unable to take the form of their lost human bodies, Forever changed into this, this carnivorous eating machine. They were stronger, fierce, and had a huge temper problem. The fighting ensued, and Z was putting up a good fight but then he had vanished, disappeared from the battle. Modious was knocked unconcious, More dead than anything, bite and claw marks all over.
The fighting ended just as fast as it had come everyone, the prince, the commanders, the Generals and the grunts were all but piles of broken, bloody bodies. Modious wakes a few days later to see this horror. all his friends, Comrades, His prince dead, Noone left to explain what had happened or if the beasts had vanquished.
Deep inside there was a changing going on, a small "stomach" pain that grew, became more and more painful but Modious endured it while trying to get back to the mansion. As he walked through the front door the pain was too much He colapses and his body begins to take shape. changing and disfiguring his body, Modious has become a hybrid, after all the pain, all the suffering Modious is now a God amoung the living and the dead Half vampire, Half Moonbeast, His dna was the key to this miraculous transformation, For you see his bloodline was that of the dark father and dark mother themselves, A couple known amoung all beasts and creatures of the night as the first true vampire and the first true Werebeast.
As a Hybrid, a new breed of undead, Modious takes to the world making HIS progeny forming his own house With the Mansion of Von Deeckeson as his base of Operation, I Modious search the world for candidates to join my clan, my coven, MY HOUSE. So that we may rule Eternal.
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