[Age 1011, Carath The 7th]
It was supposed to be a good day.
The sun was bright, shining down on the Earth with warm golden light, and it was the birthday of the youngest Princess of the Vampire God Clan… the day she was coming of age in human terms however, there was absolutely nothing happy about today.
…Because today was the day where the gods died.
"Did you hear?" a pale-skinned vampire with silver eyes whispered urgently.
She wore the traditional black maid costume of the Vampire God's castle with her hands clutching a feather duster nervously. "The Human God killed both the Beast God and Beast Goddess in one attack. A single attack! Can you imagine?"
She was talking to another maid who was sweeping the marble hallway, a woman with darker hair who paused in her work.
