P D Ingledew

The Birth P D Ingledew

Vampire, a myth, a legend, a shadow that haunts the dark. The truth is different, but it is just that, the truth. The tree of human evolution that spawned modern man also gave birth to another branch of humanity. The Dis Domnu, the ruling triad of our past; a Matriarchal system of dominion. They are the super human, the eternal living. They are the reality vampire myth is based upon. He is her choice; he is the one that she has sought for an eternity, for he is the one prophesised to lead her race into peace. He is The One. He is Adam, dreams fill his nights, dreams that feel too real, that eventually break into his days, dragging him into visions that he cannot explain. Visions of her, of her bite. Of their union, of blood, of crimson, of a life that threatens to steal his reality. How is he to deal with a world he never knew existed that he is now a part of? How is he to deal with a love that blinds out all else? With her in his life, it can never be the same again. For he is The One.