A quick short introductory piece.


Dusk was always one of the better months for Lucian Lynch, it was the ending of the summer months and the start of Winter. Humans would be snuggling up to be warm and those who were alone could be taken with ease.
Standing in the main office of Lynch Inc, Lucian stared at the large painting behind his desk, it was a antique and just about four hundred years old. He had painted it himself after all, he knew the exact date it had been. The painting was of a ship at port in the Capital of the Ilmarian Imperium, Ilmaria itself, leaving for the “The New World” Pawhye Colonies. It had been a few years before that he had been changed.
Death came to many but did not come to Lucian; former military officer to the Alrussian Federation’s 85th Brigade he had been recruited into a long running order of hunters of the more paranormal issues in Fera. Making a name for himself in the Order, Lucian had killed many of the foul creatures that tormented the clearly superior human race.
This brought the ire of the non-humans he hunted. Captured, tortured and even raped by many beasts and creatures of all genders, not just the binary male-female one’s either. He had finally been taken as a slave by a Vampire Seductress whom had played at royalty for a number of years in a lonesome state in Umissia; a surprise to Lucian as the Land of sand and sun was not where he would expect a Vampire to be.
He had managed to kill her but at the cost of his own humanity. She took it in spite, as she laid dying and he beside her; neck bleeding and infecting him with the curse of the Vampire. Over time his mind had changed, or perhaps turned and the Order that had made him the man he had once been was destroyed at his hands. Now he was able to do what he willed. Over the years he created a business empire to rival nations and even the Vampire’s so called “Brethren Court”.
His current business was a pharmaceutical company and today he would be hiring a new secretary. The last one meeting an unfortunate accident involving oral sex, she was thirsty vampire and fascination for biting. Lucian was not amused.
The Cabal he had created had made sure her body was disposed of and her death looking like an accident.
This new girl was pretty, he saw her with his keen eyes as she entered the building; he was up on the 50th floor staring down through the windows. She did not know yet she was to be his secretary, he made that decision as he saw her.
Walking right up to her desk, he knocked his knuckle against the separator of the desks and grinned down at her. Pearly white teeth with a slight longer fang set grinned at her. He was beautiful, handsome and breath taking. The Worlds ‘Number 5 Hottest man’ by many magazines, he would have been higher if he tried. He never liked to be THE number 1.
“Ah, Miss Black, it is nice to meet you. Would you like a coffee? I seem to have a spare.” He asked softly, holding two coffee cups in his hand.