Suddenly woke up to a commotion that seemed to be coming from outside the castle. Geoff quickly grabbed his black robe and walked over to the window to see what was happening outside.

"What happened, Frank?" Geoff asked his head of castle security. Frank seemed to be in a hurry because Geoff saw that the guard was only wearing sandals.

"Looks like it's from the dungeon, Sir," Frank said. Have instructions to one of his men.

"You mean from where my dragon lives?" Geoff huffed for fear that something might happen to his ancestral Dragon.

"I don't know what happened yet, but I'll report it to you later," Frank said again.

Frank then walked towards the dungeon where the Dragon belonging to the Litsa family was stay and see what go on. Asking the guard on duty in this dungeon,

"Is there something wrong with the dragon?"

"Just woke up from his sleep and immediately angry. Seems like he's had a bad dream," the basement guard replied.

"Let me in," said Geoff, surprising the guards and heads. The guard immediately unlocked the prison where the legend was.

"Sorry I didn't know you were here sir," Frank said submissively

"It's Ok, Frank, keep an eye on me from a distance because I'll come in and calm him down," Geoff explained as he walked deeper into the room at a slow pace.

The Legend of the green dragon is a weapon and a friend to Geoff. Since childhood, Geoff has always been told about the story of the dragon's struggle in helping the Litsa clan win the war hundreds of years ago. Geoff was introduced directly by his father when Geoff was five years old. An unpleasant start, Geoff recalled. Yes, how can you call it happy when fire shoots your hair over you and it feels so hot?

Geoff is a very handsome 90,000—year—old vampire with shiny golden hair. Instead of: The sole heir to the Litsa clan leader and a potential candidate to become the leader of the entire Vampire Clan in this World.

"What's the matter with you, friend," said Geoff, raising his right hand and waving slowly, a sign of friendship. The only communication Geoff could make was to move his limbs, hoping the dragon would know what he meant. Geoff can communicate with animals but not with the Legend.

"Did you have a bad dream?" Geoff said like he was talking to a human.

The Legend then inched his body closer to Geoff. Knowing that its Master was here made the Dragon soften a bit. The gleam in his eyes was no longer burning, replaced with a shady light of calmness. Geoff stroked the Dragon's head sincerely then flew up to hug the Dragon's body from above. The Green Dragon gradually calmed down. Geoff forced the Dragon to sleep again and accompanied him until the next day. Tomorrow is the time for the Dragon to play with himself, actually more to practice flying?

That's good… calm down. Let's go back to sleep, tomorrow we have to practice flying maneuvers right?" said Geoff softly and calmly, "I know you're tired, let's go to bed."

The night ended with Geoff sleeping in the body of his Green Dragon. Frank was finally fast asleep not far from his Master. The guards were the only ones who seemed to be awake until sunrise because Frank had told them to do so.

"Master...Master. Its morning," Frank hurriedly got up and woke his Master slowly so that the dragon wouldn't wake up too.

"Is it morning?" Geoff asked Frank, who had always been loyal to him.

"Yes sir," Frank said, handing his Master a glass of fresh blood.

The advantage of the Litsa clan, they can stand above the sun. Make it hard to immobilize them and their weakness when the stock of fresh blood from the animals they snare runs out. Corporate with humans with all the other normal activities carried out by their Clan. One thing that distinguishes them from other humans is pale skin with red lips and hair color that tends to be golden.

The Orange Lake people had coexisted with the Litsa Clan for hundreds of years. Helping the local economy is normal for them. One of the families is a Doctor.

"Thanks, Frank, prepare my dragon when he wakes up, maybe 2 hours from now," Geoff immediately stood up and went to prepare for martial arts training, and then continued with flying training with his Green Dragon

"Yes, Sir..."

Training started with body muscle and then sword fight with the warlord and his little friend Jeremy.

"Ho ho...You want to beat Me, Jeremy? "Geoff felt the fight was very competitive because Jeremy seemed to be excited and try to show all his abilities to beat Geoff.

"I won't lose to you this time Ge," said Jeremy breathlessly.

"It's up to you. At least I'll make sure you'll take me to town and treat me to an online game," said Geoff casually.

"I accept your challenge Ge."

Geoff finally won the fierce battle. There is no doubting Geoff's skill in the sword; he has fought many wars in these 35 years. At least his father sent Geoff to the battlefield about seven times since he was 20 years old and every time he came home from war his mother always had a big fight with his father for letting Geoff get hurt. But the attitude is different in front of Geoff; his mother seems to be the most enthusiastic and supportive if there is a war that requires his father to send Geoff.

"Jeremy, are my clothes appropriate?"

"Since when did you care about your costume?"

"Ever since being humiliated because of the wrong costume at the fruit harvest festival," said Geoff. When he remembered that he became furious at Jeremy who worked on him, "and just as you know friends, now 2000 is a very different era," he continued.

"Ha ha ha… Oh my God, Ge that was 200 years ago and you still remember it? Move on man!" Jeremy burst out laughing.

"Yeah, I still remember Jeremy Mcmanon." teased Geoff who knew very well that Jeremy did not like the tone of his call.

"Stop making fun of my father Ge. I am sure you will get hurt if you keep mocking me," Jeremy growled as he took a stance.

"You, who haven't Move on Jeremy, are still angry at such a joke. Besides, your father's name is still McMahon right?" said Geoff, laughing out loud in response to Jeremy's taunts.

"You don't want to lose Ge."

"Instead of: Because I am a knight."

"Lonely knight…Ha ha."

"Damn you ...," while running after Jeremy about to hit his head.

Jeremy and Geoff's friendship begins when they are on the battlefield. Jeremy who is injured and nearly bleeds to death is assisted by Geoff and treated with his blood. One of Geoff's specialties is his ability to heal quickly if injured. From a sense of reciprocity moving to mutual understanding and understanding as friends.

"Where's Vania Ge?" Jeremy shifted his gaze to the rest of the room they had been through earlier but could not see the presence of Vania who was Geoff's step—sister.

"Why are you looking for her? Did her get into trouble with you?"

"No... Usually, she's always there when we practice or when we play."

"I don't know where she is and I don't care."

"Consider: Ge, stop acting like that. She's always looking at you and you know it."

"I don't care and I just think of her as my sister. Why don't you? I know you loved her from the start."

"But she didn't. She just looks at you with love."

"However she tried will be in vain. She can't talk to my green dragon, so she's useless."

"Don't talk like she's yours tuff, she's a girl and a noble just like you. Maybe Vania hates me because I'm not royalty huh?"

"Believe me there are many secrets from her. She's too ambitious Jeremy, manipulative. I know he's trying to approach the elder to change the conditions so he can become my companion."

"Is it that important to be able to talk to your dragon Ge? Instead of: Because for weapons of war your communication so far has been very good."

"I need Jeremy because this leadership will not stop at me. There will be another generation until my dragon dies."

"I understand now Ge."

"Okay let's go. Flying at full power?" Jeremy challenged.

"Okay, let's go..."

The flying power of the two of them was indeed above the average of the other Vampires. The Litsa clan had been a warrior clan for a long time and that was something to be proud of. They were already in Orange Lake city, the city where they lived, only 150 Km from Geoff's residence which was in the hills. The forest has always been the safest place for people like Geoff, dark, quiet, untouched by other people. Although coexistence with humans has become commonplace, Geoff always maintains a safe distance, after all, human blood does look delicious compared to animal blood.