I sat down in my luxorious throne room and servants served me some human blood that was collected. My assistant said, "You have visitors."

I said, "Let them in, I want to see who wants to meet me."

I watched as some demons they were black all other with large thorns on their head. They were the definition of ugly. They walked up to me and bowed. The feeling of mischief is coming off of them like waves. I love it. I smirked, "What did you bring me today?"

A demon raised his head and looked me in the eyes, so disrespectful. The demon said, "Sire, we brought you a demon child. You can drink from him."

I smiled, "Bring him here."

A demon child came over to me, trembling. He had skin just like humans, but dark eyes just like demons. He is half demon, half human. His blood smell like that sweet scent of a human, but also has a rubber smell like a demon. I love his light brown hair, he was kinda adorable. I picked up the child,, and sank my fangs into his neck. I drank some of his blood and he collapses in my arms before I finish him. I retract my fangs, and demons gasps at the same time.

His blood was so sweet, I loved it, it has been a while since I had human blood.

The demon mother came in, she was beyond angry. I smiled mischievously at her and she backs away slightly. She gulps, her eyes shift at behind me and I see a black hole. I stepped in and the blackhole closes.

My vision becomes blurry and my thirst for blood increases, it was extreme torture. I fell down in the darkness, feeling my body being ripped apart. The feeling ends, and I fell down to a ground, cold and hard. My body hurts, but it slowly heals. I start to taste human blood going into my mouth, making me full. Who is this doing this? I can barely open my eyes, I hear a girl's voice. She said, "Wake up, Vampire..."

I can barely move, much less wake up. Why does she want me awake? I should kill her when I wake up, like seriously? I hear a man's voice, "Vixen, he will definitely kill us when he wakes up. You are human. While, I'm a werewolf."

I hear a woman's voice, and she said, "I'm not a werewolf, human or vampire, but a demon. He sunk his fangs into his child. I want to kill him, but he didn't kill my child."

My eyes slowly opened, and I see the human who gave me her blood. She is a young teenage girl with long light brown hair, green eyes, fair skin, and a tiny body. She smiled, "So, I assume you're the Vampire King?"

I raised my eyebrow as I looked at the werewolf, at the demon, and the human. I asked, "Where are we?"