Magnus lay in his tent asleep. He stood in a village. A beautiful woman walked past him. Then fire, darkness and death rose. A dark hole opened and the woman was drawn in. A great feeling inside him suddenly burst out no longer compressed. Then he was alone in a circular room. Then as if from no where his father appeared holding the woman, then he knocked her out. This again brought the hidden feeling out. Now he was in a dark place sparks of light lit up his face and that of his fathers. Then pain struck him in the chest. Magnus woke up in a cold sweat. It was the same dream again. But was it only a dream...?
Magnus spun around to see his mother. "He's not my brother." Magnus said Magnus and shinlong had the same parents except a year before Magnus was born their father had been turned into a vampire. As of this Magnus didn't think of Shinlong as a brother but more of a cousin. "Anyway, I don't have time for that sort of thing."