Author's Fantasy: Blood Curse

Ten years had passed and Valerian had revealed in his family and extended family he now had two brothers being planned and a mother he spent much time with and a father he loved dearly and trained with. Nepolian had quickly learned of Valerian's "Gifts" from the Gods, The moment Val tried something even once he mastered it... Instantly! sword techniques, Languages, Fighting styles, Vampiric abilities, Everything was at his fingertips and he could only grow from here... Nepolian was excited beyond measure and had almost lost control before he maintained it and pulled Val into a tight hug as he danced through the room. The Silivasi's had recovered their brother from hell(Read the book) and Recovered their Father from the Were-Wolf Dimension(Again read the book).

Everything had proceeded as normal and he soon reached 10 at which point he was going to be crowned as Prince... The Crown Prince of the House of Jaden, Within the past 10 years many of the Dark ones(Dark Vampires) Were eradicated and scattered around the world as they were hunted, Val used his system to help destroy them, only Nepolian took notice of this.

At 10 years old Val could speak every language known to man, He was a Genius in all academics and absorbed knowledge he could, Val Learned how to control his Vampiric abilities and created a few of his own, He was capable of manipulating a human mind with the lightest touch as if he was never there, Soon he learned how to access the memories and mastered that as well, then magic control from a friend of his Father Nechari who was one of the Silivasi's and a wizard of nearly 550 years old and often played with his son, and him and his mate/wife.

Right now he was with Nepolian and his Guard while he was about to leave and he and his father was going to take him on his first hunt, The first hunt was something usually performed at the age of 18-20 depending on their ability to remove human memories and do minimal damage, Hunt someone and kill them, they were going to Hunt a Man named Roger Malcolm a half American half Russian murder and rapist, A man who had gotten away with everything and he loved doing it both raping then killing them usually by cutting out their heart while he was raping them then he would continue the **** then send them down to the bottom of the ocean floor.

The father and son had a plan and knew exactly what they were going to do, They would find him and drain him before burning his body to ashes and make sure the bodies he buried would be found.

By the way Val and Nepolian had told Brooke of him being a reincarnation when he was 3 and able to speak semi-clearly but mostly the talk was telepathic, In the end Brooke had already guessed this much and was waiting for them to tell her on his own terms, "You are my Son Val and I Love You Never forget that!" Brooke said before she hugged him roughly and Napoleon joined the hug, Val was Crying and small Clouds started waking due to his emotions, Vampires had a connection so strong to the world that whenever their emotions ran too high they would affect the world the stronger you were the more effect, If you were as old and strong as Nepolian then a single tear could decimate a small city, If you were an Ancient aka 1000 years old you could bring large earthquakes tornados and rain and lightning, If you were 500 years old you would be a master and the world would respond much less in comparison to the elder vampires yet still horribly raise a large town.