It's a normal day in Tehran capital of Iran. Very loud and crowded like always.
A man in a very luxurious car is sitting and he is thinking and smoking cigarette.
He opened the door of car and step out of the car. Stretching his body slightly but then he straight up something happened.... A notification comes to his phone, he opened it and saw nothing— maybe just a...—but before he could end his words
suddenly 2 guy with mask and on a motorcycle come to him and with a knife stabbed him in stomach and runned away immediately. All of this happened in Just few seconds.
The man collapsed back to car and slide down. Some people gathered around him and tried to help or call ambulance. But the man was already dead....
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The same man, saw himself in a space, all darkness and no light. With no clothes.
He opened his eyes and said: what happened? Where am I?— the man asked but no one answered.
Did I died? But man... I don't want to die, all of my life what I was doing all doing was work. No romance, no happiness, nothing....—the man started to think about all of his regrets at same time he started to curl like a ant who just a got hit from a human.
If I had one wish, just one even a slightest... I want to live.. I want to live so badly. I want to experience what I wasn't able to do experience in my life... — he plead, but no one answered, he curled more.
Then he started to crying silently, his tears fall, not levitate. Just called, like he is the only one who is levitating in that darkness. Then he said for last time: I can't accept it...
I can't accept it to be like this! Anyone who can hear me! I want to live! I will be alive and I will never give up! —he shouted angrily and he stopped curling to himself. The shouting made that's space trembled.
God! Give me a chance! You never give me a good, life but I was always appreciated every single thing you give me, even the smallest things! Now! I want you to give me a chance! I want to live and I never accept giving up!
In that time a mysterious man voice echoed in that space: very well, I will give you a chance, but don't waste it, because if you wast it you will die for real this time.
The man eagerly nodded and said: yes, I will remember! Thanks god!
The space turned to full white gradually with a blinding light that made the man close his eyes.
But when he opened his eyes he was at a very luxurious desk, and sitting on very luxurious chair. Office had a very luxurious design. Mix of red, black and gold.
The man looked at his hands on deck and saw long and black nails, pale and long fingers and hand slightly bigger than normal humans.
He started to survey the room slowly. At right side of his desk there was a long and big mirror. He looked at it and saw himself, but he wasn't himself anymore.
It's was a vampire, with black hairs and pink pupils, he was indeed attractive. His body was muscular, but elegantly not bulky. His attire was white with mix of Gold and silver in it. Perfectly fitting him.
It's that me? —he asked a obvious question from himself— new body huhh? —he raised one of his eyebrow. While looking at his hands.
But suddenly he remember the memories that wasn't his. He put his right hand on his head, feeling a very strong headache— ugghh! What is this memories?
He searched his memories and at Same time said: my family... My clan... My friend even enemies of my enemies... Some kingdoms and empires.... All of them are my enemy?
In his thoughts he said: God, I said I want to live, but I didn't said give me body of someone who everyone wants it dead. Oh fucking God, now what to do? Everyone are already my enemies except.... My wife?
He narrowed his eyes for a moment and said: suspicious.... I can't believe my wife is not one of those people... But... My memories are shattered, I can't recall all of them....
And phase? Nexus? Will? What are these power names? Tetramor? Is this world called Tetramor? Limit breaker? Star level? What are these. Ugh! My head! —he can't remember every memory of this body, they are fragmented and like a shattered mirror.
I can't remember everything at once— his eyebrows twisted and continued: but look like my name is.... Dariush Farzad....
He looked at mirror again and said to himself: the whole Farzad family. And other vampire clans wants me dead, but I don't know why.... But I can't to let it happen too. I can't let anyone come and kill me, and I don't want too.
His eyes darkened and said: I will kill anyone who tries to kill me. But... The bad part is... My body is in his weakest point, I can feel it.
He looked at his body and thought: lack of blood... I can feel that my body is extremely weak now. I can feel nonhuman strength but it's weak. I can't do anything now, I need to be strong but my enemies are coming this way to kill me.
He runner a hand to his silky hair and said: I can't let it happen, I need to get stronger first, then fight, and more importantly, surviving this hellish life.
Then suddenly a knock on door come gently.