It happened in the year of 1736 and lasted for the eternity. The whole world was suffering from a plague pandemic, that was also called The Black Death. Lots of people were dying, but death wasn’t meant for everyone. Francois De Laurent couldn’t die, couldn’t feel pain, couldn’t suffer. Pale white skin and sharp as shark’s teeth fangs, green eyes and wavy hair with the color of white honey, always tied in a ponytail. He looked as an ordinary 23-year-old man, but he lived for almost 300 years on this planet. An endless and unpretentious life of a vampire seemed so great and fun. Can it stay this way forever? Or will it change? Let’s start from the very beginning, shall we? Развернуть