Vampire Sasuke

(NOTE: This story was written for slight purposes only. I wanted to clear this up for those who are wondering why I went and published it.)

(I’d also like to note that I took some learning in writing better stories and wanted to put my new skills to the test. This is also the purpose for this story being written. Please be sure to leave comments regarding my writing- your criticism is always welcomed, but be gentle and be serious please.)

(Also another notice to be looked on is that the following story contains graphic elements including blood, violence and scary moments. Viewer discretion...

CHAPTER 2 : MEET THE PRINCE
Pandemonium is the school of ring bearers in Pandemaceae. It is the place where they learned the basics of their powers and skills. Students here are disciplined and trepidated by the countrymen and women of the whole land. They are the selected persons in the division of human society who possessed the abilities and skill to be a knight. Knights refer to the protector of Pandemaceae against the evils (note: Chosen are Knights).
Class divisions:
Upper A: Class of Chosen
Middle B: Class of Shinjiki and Orikami rings
Lower C: Class of Hirotaku rings
At 6:30 in the morning,...

1.Pain is not a weakness, its strength. Pain tells a creature its vulnerabilities and tells him not to expose them to attacks.
- Kurama, Yu Yu Hakusho

2.On the day we left, we burned down the family home and all the familiar things inside…because some memories…aren’t meant to leave traces.
- Alphonse Elric, Full Metal Alchemist (Hagaren)

3.“Don’t ever forget that with each step a person is able to take on their own, they have become that much stronger.”
- Tamahome, Fushigi Yuugi

4.“You are always more beautiful when drenched in blood.”
- Kazutaka Muraki, Yami no Matsuei

5.“My meeting...

Watanay sat there, as the black eyed man he'd seen following him from the hotel was staring at Watanay's head.
"what are you doing," Watanay asked. The man smiled and whispered almost so quietly that Watanay couldn't hear him, "I'm sorry." With those uttered words his arms burst out with energy black energy flowing from his hands. Horror ran through all of Watanay's body, followed by a piercing pain. Watanay couldn't hear or see. All he could do was feel pain. Desperately grabbing on to the last of his strength, he felt a strange new energy take over him. Then Watanay was gone, and taken over...