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Darkona born in the year 1712 just outside of Bran Romania, he was a troubled youth. He often contemplated suicide. Then, on his nineteenth year he met a man who would change his life forever. The man, or should I say vampire? Went by the name of Armand. Not of Romania blood however. Armand was feeling the thirst that all vampires are curst with, and began to stalk the young Alisrtater. When he attacked his prey Darkona did not contest, but welcomed the thought of his death that he so longed for. Intrigued by the boys desire to die, Armand quickly ceased. Darkona in a state between half death begged for him to continue, but he would not. Instead he offered him a choice he never had. The choice to become a vampire...or a slow and painful death.. He later regretted his decision, tried to end his life…his curse. But as all know you cannot kill a vampire. Forget what you’ve seen in the movies. It’s all nonsense. The curse of a vampire is immortal. Cursed with eternity, Alisrtater began traveling the world to seek tranquility. On his travels he began to sketch what he saw. Those sketches are here.

Darkona  signs all his work not with his signature, but with his symble

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