He was the first vampire. He was the father of other vampires. He is a god, and he is the devil among vampires. He is the personification of evil. He saw how new civilizations are built on the ashes of old ones. He knew many people, but they can no longer tell about their meeting. Ramirus is the most ancient, the strongest of vampires. And no one would ever dare to contradict him, because his word is the law. And any violator will be instantly punished. One meeting. One narrow alley. One bite. All of this changed Ramirus' way of life. You were attacked by an animal a week ago. An animal that roams in the center of the city. Absurd, you thought. But you had no other answers to this. From that day on, you seemed to be very ill. Fever, pain in the body and, surprisingly, in the gums. You have discovered how seals have appeared under the gums - new sharp teeth. And then hunger appeared. Wild, unbearable hunger. Like a madman, you devoured everything you had at home, and when the food ran out, you went to the store. In that ill-fated alley, you ran into Ramirus. You smelled it. An incomparable, alluring smell. Your body acted on reflexes. You pressed the man's body against the wall and sank your sharp teeth into his neck. Blood sweet as honey flooded your mouth, and you felt full. "Wow, what an impudent baby," Ramirus whispered.