There wassomething that made eternity lonely.…and this was eternity itself.Law had seen so many coming and going. They died like the ephemera while heexisted forever. A soft sigh escaped the mouth of the vampire as he crossed thebattlefield. His feet trotted over the muddy, dark earth while he shook hishead.It stank of spoiling and death. Much lost blood. They fought each other, thestupid idiots. Human versus human. And this in a world where so many moreterrible dangers existed. Vampires, witches, werewolves… and they kill eachother.No wonder they had it so easy.The creatures of the dark side.Actually, the black-haired did not even know exactly what he was doing here.His head hurt and he was full of gloomy thoughts.…but, he knew why he was here. Hewas only surprised that his feet had carried him to this place.He was tired of life. He lived many hundreds of years, and as life changed, heremained the same. Day after day, hour after hour. He had already seeneverything and experienced everything. He had loved, felt, hated, mourned, lostand won. But now he was at the point where he simply could not stand it anylonger.The black-haired had no motivation to exist anymore. This, this field of death,seemed to be exactly the right place for him to come to an end. Law nodded tohimself. When the sun rose, he would sit here between those many dead and waituntil he died. To be among human beings for the last time, among thedead people, as he was one, before the end would take him.Law sighed. If the other vampires could hear him. They would laugh and say thatit would pass. Nothing they have not experienced before and could not havecoped with. But the black-haired man was sure it would not happen. This phasehas been too long.The black-haired man was just looking for a special place,perfect that the sons would catch him. Before he heard a rattle.Interested, he raised his eyebrows as he looked around. The battle that hadraged here had been two whole days ago. No one could live anymore.…well, at least he thought so.The black-haired man followed the sound. He passed the many dead knights lyingthere with their oh-so-magnificent swords. He heard it. Weak breathing.The black-haired man followed the sound source and there he saw him lying. A knight with red hair. Theface cut of sword blows and the left arm stank terribly of putrefaction. But he lived. Hewas alive and his golden eyes looked around as he rattled.NowLaw heard that this rattle was a shout. “H-H-Help…”The vampire could not helpit. He laughed as heapproached. Helaughed so loudly that the redhead turned his head towards him with a benignlook.Wasthis man really here for two days and called for help? Witha wounded body that was too weak to move, but a will that was too strong to go?… how fascinating!Lawfelt a glow in his eyes as he knelt beside the man. Hestank, but the black-haired man certainly ignored it.Whenthe Redhead spotted him, he whispered softly, “H-he-help m-me …!”Evennow, the black-haired man heard the desperation from his lamentation.“I can not help you, human.”Law’s voice was amused.“I do not bring life, I only bring death.”His words were a game before he opened his mouth and showed his long fangs.They shimmered white in the moonlight.The human looked at him, but there was no disappointment in his eyes. No, toLaw’s great surprise, pure hope stood in his eyes.“B-bi-bite m-me.”The black-haired had to come with his ear close to his mouth to understand him.But he understood enough. Enough that he had to laugh again.Bite him?The human wanted to become a vampire voluntarily?Did he want to stay alive so bad? Was his will to live so great that he evenwanted to become an undead?Law shook his head as he put his icy hands on the man’s chest. He could hardlybelieve it and hardly understand it. And yet… the will of this man. Heinspired him. He let the lost lights of life burn in him again.…he wanted to see how this man’s story went on. A story of the many that hedid not know yet.The black-haired grinned then leaned down.“Well, I’ll bite you, but only if you’re mine after that …”Darkly he whispered his words and so that the man understood perfectly, Lawkissed his withered, bloody lips. It was not a nice kiss. But if he was avampire, that would pass. He would get an immortal beauty like himself.A man of true honor would have rejected such a lewd offer, but the redhead onlynodded weakly. His golden eyes were so full of life, as if he had not beendying for two days.Law grinned and laughed. It rang in him. The desire to experience the nextnight. And many more nights with the strange man who was so much moreinteresting than anything he had met before.The vampire opened his mouth, then lowered his head to the redhead’s throat.Slowly his teeth penetrated his skin and he bit him. His blood tasted so good.Law was sure that this was the purest, healthiest blood he had ever drunk. Andhe would be the last one to taste it. From tomorrow night he would have acompanion.