New generation of warriors

Chapter 1:

Leonard's eyes opened to a dark surrounding. His vision was blurry; he felt the heavy weight of shackles around his battered wrists and ankles. One week he had been in captivity to the enemy army…the vampires, he blamed his mother for his bruised, shattered and torn body. She was the leader of the war between his people and the vampires…due to hatred towards the undead creatures.


He had known his surroundings very well catacombs…one would call it, the stench of death greeted him every time he awoken, or gained consciousness from the electrical operated shackles, that was his punishment for not revealing the whereabouts of the human woman Annette Jones.


He knew where she was but he would not give the location of his lover and unborn child to the vampires, he never was one to protect a human, vampire; or demon for that matter. But the blond was carrying part of him in her womb, he could tell the massive power the infant had. A force to be reckoned with, perhaps more powerful than he, and he was looked up to very highly as being the strongest warrior in his realm.


The sounds of swords clashing rung loudly in his enhanced ears, then there was a bright light in the tomb, he looked seeing three medic warriors from his clan rush into the room. Their white clothes covered with massive armor was undeniable that he was rescued; from the clutches of his prison.