10,000 years ago before early civilization,in a small town in the outskirts of the city, three souls bound together in a circle of darkness and light could be seen. Damon Florentino, a young and ambitious nobleman, lay on the cold stone floor, flanked by two others, Marcus and Lucas. They were the chosen ones, selected by the great witch, Sarah, to undergo a ritual that would grant them immortality.
Sarah, a powerful and mysterious figure, had spent decades studying the ancient arts, seeking the secrets of eternal life. She had gathered the three men, each with their own unique qualities and strengths, to participate in a ritual that would push the boundaries of human existence.
The air was thick with anticipation as Sarah began the incantation, her voice weaving a spell of power and magic. The three men, their eyes closed, their hearts pounding, waited for the transformation to take hold.
As the ritual reached its climax, a burst of energy exploded from the center of the circle, sending the three men into convulsions. The air was filled with the scent of ozone and the sound of crackling energy. Sarah's voice rose to a crescendo, her words echoing off the walls of the ancient chamber.
But something went wrong. The ritual, meant to grant immortality, took a dark and unexpected turn. A sudden gust of wind extinguished the candles, plunging the room into darkness. The energy, meant to be harnessed and controlled, spiraled out of control, unleashing a power that would change the three men forever.
Damon, the nobleman, felt his body begin to change. His skin grew pale, his eyes turned a piercing blue, and his senses became acute. He was overcome with a thirst, a hunger that could not be satiated. He was the vampire, the bloodthirsty creature of the night.
Marcus, the warrior, felt his body twist and contort, his muscles ripple and flex. He grew stronger, faster, and more agile, but at a terrible cost. He was the werewolf, forever bound to the cycles of the moon.
Lucas, the scholar, felt his mind expand, his thoughts become twisted and corrupted. He was the demon, a creature of darkness and malevolence, forever trapped in a world of his own making.
As the ritual ended, Sarah stumbled backward, her eyes wide with horror. She had unleashed a power beyond her control, a power that would change the course of history.
The three men, now creatures of the night, stumbled out into the world, each struggling to come to terms with their new nature. Damon, the vampire, was consumed by a thirst for blood, a hunger that drove him to madness. He roamed the streets, seeking victims, seeking to satiate the hunger that gnawed at his very soul.
Marcus, the werewolf, struggled to control his new nature, to balance the beast within. He roamed the forests, seeking solitude, seeking to understand the power that had been unleashed within him.
Lucas, the demon, reveled in his newfound power, embracing the darkness that had consumed him. He sought to spread his influence, to corrupt and destroy all that was good in the world.
And so, the three began their journey, each on their own path, each forever changed by the ritual that had gone wrong. The great witch, Sarah, watched from the shadows, her eyes filled with a mixture of horror and fascination. She had unleashed a power beyond her control, a power that would change the course of history.
As the years passed, the legend of the three grew, their names becoming synonymous with terror and fear. Damon, the vampire, became the stuff of nightmares, a creature of the night, forever hunted by those who sought to destroy him.