Long ago, a child was born to a simple woman in the year 1166. A bastard of the village, no known father. His mother was still young, living with her parents still. He was hidden from the village, as a disgrace, but, there was a more darker secret behind it. Ten months before the child was born, the woman had been stopped on her way home and was demanded that she have his son. Only after did she have her son, did she realize that the man who's child she was raising, was in fact the Leader of the vampire Coven not far from here.
She named him Nykolae but kept his last name, Charlamagne, a secret, never telling a soul. As he grew, she became terrified that he'd grow to be a vampire as well, feasting off of the already terrified villagers. But, as years past, he became just as normal as the rest of the village boys.
For years, she hid him, moving from place to place, never staying too long. He wasn't aloud to socialize with anyone and if someone new came to town, he was quickly herded into the barn and ordered to cover himself in whatever smelly substance he could find.
On the day of his nineteenth birthday, he sneaked out and headed to the fair in the next town. That night was only remember with blood shed and screams.
When he awoke, he was stronger, quicker....immortal. He was informed that a prophecy was made thousands of years ago, One born mortal with vampire blood with arise when the moon turns blood red. He will unite four Covens beneath him and destroy the darkness that sleeps in the shadows." He was told that it was his destiny to unite the four Covens.
Now, when he's the Leader of the Coven, in the year 2008, he still hasn't found any reason to bring them together... Could he really be the one the Elders had prophesized about all those years ago?