Chapter 91 One More Time

• Asher came from a long line of powerful lords. His father had ruled over the Vampire Council with a firm hand for centuries, and he was expected to do the same when the man stepped down. He was well aware of the sacrifices he would have to make for the greater good of his people, his coven, his race.
• From a young age, the idea that vampires were superior to other races had been instilled in him. There was no such thing as equality—how could there be when his kind were far stronger and lived longer than all others? Even now, in the modern age, vampires ruled over humanity, just from the shadows. Politics, wealth, fame—they had it all.
• And Asher had a plan. He was going to be an even greater ruler than his father, returning the world to the dark ages when vampires were lords and rulers over the others. He had the means, he had the power, and most importantly, he had the added benefit of stumbling upon a rare treasure. Angels were rarely seen on Earth, Nephilim existed only in small numbers, but a blend of both vampire and Nephilim? That was one in a million.