(everything there is to know about the Start and Fall of the BCV)
It all started one dark and rainy day when a young and troubled boy sought for hope. He spent many days wondering if there would ever be peace in his world. It wasn't looking good so far, the dragons and a unseen force, called the owsla's, ran the towns.
After falling in and out of love with many women and committing acts of sin against everything he once believed in, he met this girl. She was a quite beautiful girl with long flowing hair and a body only an angel would have. They spent the night together and the boy soon found out she was a vampire. He was a bit afraid at first, then gladly accepted her bite.
When the sun rose he woke up with her gone and a note to his side.
"Dear Love, I wish i didn't have to go but the sun is comming and if i wish to see you once more i must leave, now, i'm sorry..."
He had no idea when or where he would ever see her again.
As the days past he felt the blood inside himself boil and churn as he slowly turned into a vampire day by day. The next day he woke to a painful sting as a beam of sunlight hit his face, it burned and scarred his left eye, leaving a permanant reminder that he was now a vampire.
He was still a troubled boy and missed his vampire love, he cried and cried swearing he would stop at nothing to find her. He searched and searched for nights on end. Nothing. He begged and pleaded with the dragons ot help him find her. But they snarled at him and slashed at his sides, "We don't help your kind, worthless beggar, now be gone or i shall turn ye into dust!!!". His eyes glared, he would never forget this, for he swore revenge on them all.
Months have passed and he plotted his way to revenge, he formed a small army and sent them forth into battle only to have it all lost in one night. All his forces and all his people he gathered left him, they saw he was no real leader.
Then as the blood boiled once again an idea struck into his head, "Vampires", he called, "I shall make an army of vampires, then WE shall be victorious!". So he set forth and built an entire castle made only for the purposes of his army, made near a small village where he slept till night fell. Once it was all complete he called for members and all his old friends to join this soon vast army.
And so the army grows to this day and time slowly passes towards the day that the dragons will fall.
As for the boy which has already grown and matured, he still searches for that one that bit him many years ago, that boy is I, Lord TwIsTeD LiFe. "DEATH TO THE DRAGONS!!!"
