A was a battle not so long ago between the human's mighty knights and the demonic vampires. This battle ended in many deaths, but it all came to an end where a human knight slayed one of the commanding vampires, holding his head on top of his sword for everyone to see. Ending the battle the war and in the end this knight took a beautiful priest who helped him in his fight as his mistress.
This knight was my father, and the maiden was my mother. these stories were told to me when I was young by my parents and older sibling, and I wanted to live up to their legacy. So, I worked hard to be a knight that was father was. Many restless days training and sparring to live up to it but it all ended in failure
"Come on bro, all you need is a little more pushing, just work harder and as your older brother I know it's tuff but your get their eventually"
"Little bro all you need is just to do this and this and as your older sister it's going to get easier I promise"
After a great deal of my childhood training by the time, I was 17 I managed to become a knight despite my young age, and I was scheduled to going to a prestigious school by the time I turn 18 which was in a few months, but I guess fate had a different fate for me.
The young knight Thorn was going home after a long day of training grabbed his wooden sword and headed home to hopefully gets to spend the night with his family, but in his tired state due to restless day he wondered in a valley and met what seemed to be a young lady covered head to toe with damaged noble clothing and who seemed to have white hair and scarlet eyes. In her hand the neck of a half-naked man with scars on his face grabbing her arm
Even though Thron was tired he managed to compose myself and held my wooden sword in front of the noble lady "What are you doing here and why are you choking that man?"
At his question the lady released the man and as he ran, she held her arms up saying, "He harassed me and tried to take advantage of me what do you expect me to do let him get away with it?"
"To me it seems like you just tried to kill someone. but consider the fact your clothes are damage, and he seems to resemble a known creep I guess i have no reason to deny your words--"
Thorn was about to put down his wooden when he felt magic in the area resembling magic his teacher taught him to be warry of, "mind alter magic" put his sword back up her looked at her with a fierce gaze.
"Oh, it seems like that didn't seem to have worked to well welp what a pity i was hoping to not cause any trouble here, but it seems like that wouldn't be the case"
Thorn shortly after she was done speaking charge at her but in a flash, he was stuck incased in ice. and as the white-haired lady came up to him, she said.
"don't worry this is to be quick just stay--"
Thron broke out of the ice slash her with his sword managing to hit her in the arm as she blocked it and fled, showing a noticeable wound.
"Impressive didn't expect a human to be able to hurt me at all even if it was just a small bruise on the skin"
As she said that another flash appeared and metal polls were jammed into his body and blood started to flow. Thorn tried to get up but mores crashed into his legs destroying them. But as the silver haired lady came and extended her hand Thron made 1 last attempted and slash at her before she can react and managed to cut off a finger.
"Wow to be able to even move after all those objects where stuck in your body. Despite our brief encounter you impressed me greatly and managed to get rid of some stress even if it was a minimum amount, so as a gift, I'll give a surprise when you wake"
As the silver hair lady said this more poll were rammed into his body and thorn passed out from the blood lost and pain.
As he awoke, he saw an unfamiliar seen the walls where like those of a local church but pained black and red and windows where all blocked off. As he looked around, he heard someone come in from a door he didn't notice and before he can react the lady from before came in and grab his limbs
"Sorry dear but you can't move to much right now your body is still adjusting to your new look so just for right now stay still and don't move to much"
Thorn was confused and as he struggles to get loose noticing his weaken strength he turned his head only to look into the mirror and notice what seemed to be a young 16-year-old girl with pale skin, scarlet eyes and white hair but most importantly she was being held down by the white haired lady.