All the young were lock away in cellars and crosses were nailed across its sellers doors.

The night was cold and fog crept acorss the towns floor, dust and wind and the shadows of the night added to fear within the township.

The coach speed was like nothing seen of its time. The doors open and a shadow larger then a tree was seen gliding acorss the fog on the side of a building. It stood as if it was towering above the trees.

Screams were heard and shivers could be felt all across the town. Count Le’ Qua was feeding on the township and its innocents.

The night would go on for hours and by day break De’ la Morn would have loss members of its town. Children would be dragged off and kept as food inside the castle chambers.

No one was brave enough to rid them of the death of this creature. He lived for as long as time and stayed within the walls of the castle for over century’s.

His family was spread out through the country side, and this occuring feasting would continue through out the