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Imagine for a moment: Aeon Flux, Ultraviolet, Kill Bill and Vampirella. Now mix them all together and stick them on an alien world, in another galaxy, at the farthest end of our universe.

Intrigued? Read on!

It’s not easy being a Vampire. It’s even harder being an exiled Vampire Witch with nothing but time on her hands.
Meet Vespertilia, a drop-dead gorgeous Strigoica [Vampire-Witch], banished princess, and ultra-masochist. You name it; she’s done it, or will do it, in time.
Vespertilia, needless to say, is not without a virtual catalogue of problems. Just being a Vampire has burdened her with the psychological and spiritual problems brought on by the ingestion of living blood. Combine that with the conflicts brought on by drinking the benevolent blood of a powerful hermaphrodite witch, and what you get is an immortal with serious, deep-seated issues [i.e. kill or nurture?]
Vespertilia is intelligent, witty, clever and extremely skilled in the Blood-Arts of Vampire Magick, but she is extremely hotheaded, hence her banishment from Mount ShadowSpire, home of the Vampire Noble Houses.
Cast out by her ‘Monarch-father’, Vespertilia learns to utilize the powers of her own sexuality to survive. But what’s a Vampiress to do when sex, bondage and domination fails to fulfill her needs?
Why, join the war against Humanity of course!
Through the direction of a mysterious contact, known to her only as ‘ICONOCLAST’, leader of a mysterious legion of Vampire freedom fighters, Vespertilia accepts covert [practice] missions, including reconnaissance, sabotage and assassinations against the human citizens of The Corona Realm, in exchange for supplies and “sustenance”. The more successes she racks up, the closer she gets to being accepted into ICONOCLAST’S terrorist organization.
But our voluptuous heroine has always had a problem with discipline and obedience, and in spite of her ‘contact’s’ instructions, she decides to take on a ‘side-job’ [an assassination assignment] all on her own.
What she ventures into is a hornet’s nest of political and supernatural intrigue, as she discovers that there are many ‘dimensions’ to her world she did not count on. One of which is the 5th Dimension, home to otherworldly beings who have been manipulating the history of the planet for centuries. It is into the hands of these beings that our wayward Vampire Witch is destined to fall, and with her, the fate of an entire world.

Do you like hot eroticism to go with your horror?
Do you like sinful sensuality to go with your science fiction?

Are you ready for the future of ADULTS ONLY Fantasy Adventure?

You’re going to love the ‘Vampires of the Future and the Planet of Bondage Series’, beginning with Episode One: Demons of the Sun.

Welcome to a planet the size of a solar system. Humans know it as Centum, planet of One Hundred Continents, but to Vampires, it is known as Coagula, the Oasis of Blood.
These are the two superpowers, battling for supremacy over this massive nursery of virtually uncountable species, races and cultures. Both are powerful, as the humans command the day, and the Vampires command the night. Both are formidable opponents, utilizing miraculous levels of technology and Magick, and both are extremely dangerous. Above all, insatiable sexual appetites threaten to devastate the existence of both species. And finally, at the core of all conflicts, we will witness the birth, the rise and the fall of a Vampire god.
Inspired by classic Greek tragedies as well as the ‘Chapter Serials’ of the 1940s, and the ‘B-movies’ of the 1950s, the Vampires of the Future Series will be told in an episodic fashion.
It is Star Wars meets Barbarella meets Flesh Gordon meets Ed Wood…on Acid!
Come along for a journey into Extreme Darkness and quench that special type of thirst…it’s okay. We won’t bite…hard!

BLOOD GENESIS


In the beginning, the generational spaceship, The Gnosis, carried one
hundred and forty four thousand refugees away from the war-ravaged
planet known as Earth, in the Milky Way Galaxy.
	For four centuries the vessel soared through the darkness of
intergalactic space, its mortal passengers kept alive through
cryogenic science. Computers controlled all of the vessel’s vital
systems, including navigation.
	It was once believed that computers were infallible, that they could
not be deceived. Still, there are many upon many mysterious phenomena
lurking between galaxies. Such a unique anomaly yet exists in the
Outer Darkness.  
Within that void lurks a monstrous, twisting and swirling
electromagnetic storm of crimson red, plasmic energy. 
It is called The Entity of Blood. 
Massive, it pulses like a living thing, with its entire mass peppered
with shimmering, star-like shards of super-charged, radioactive
crystalline energy.
 It is an eternal wonder to behold, and it was through this cosmic
beast that the human-crafted vessel passed. Despite the entity’s
mammoth proportions, the vessel’s sensors detected nothing, and the
“infallible” piloting computer failed to alter the vessel’s course.
	Like wine upon fine linen, cosmic energy penetrated the hull,
saturating all circuitry and permeating the cryogenic chambers of the
crew, contaminating the entire population.
	The journey through the Entity of Blood lasted seventy-five years
before the “blind” vessel was freed from its embrace, and it came to
pass that the spaceship, one decade later, finally came upon the
celestial shore of The Wreath Galaxy.
	The ship’s navigational computer executed its primary programming
and achieved geo-synchronized orbit with the first planet capable of
supporting mortal life, and the myriad species of animal life they
brought along with them.
	Revival systems thawed the intergalactic pioneers, who awoke to the
sheer horror of discovering that they had been transformed at sometime
during their nigh half-millennial slumber into Vampires. The animals
had been changed into bloodthirsty, predatory beasts as well.
	Gradually, the affects of the radioactive bombardment began to
saturate the very brain tissue of every creature aboard the vessel.
Like vile, hungry demons, driven by instincts not their own, the new
Immortals descended upon their “new home”, and dined on the fresh
blood of the inhabitants.    
However, these Vampires were fledglings, and yet unwise in the ways
of survival for the undead.
Capable of procreation, the blood-drinkers bred like vermin.
For over a decade, the bloodthirsty monsters sought to quench their
insatiable thirsts as their numbers grew.
By the close of the second decade, they had built their first city,
which they named Plasma, a magnificent refuge for the new nation of
the undead, and a malignant tumor upon the face of the victimized
World.
	Consequently, they fell into the ways of gluttony and greed, and in
less than a century, had depleted the planet’s food chain by sixty
percent.
	Factions began to form, as many of the more conservative Vampires
realized the danger if their sources of nourishment were to vanish.
Yet, there were liberal factions who were brutally led by their wanton
thirst for fresh blood. 
War was inevitable, and such a war had never been seen, for it was a
war of blood-gods.  

In the end, the conservatives prevailed.
	New laws, statutes and mandates were ordered and put into motion,
and a king was anointed to oversee and maintain order.
	Farming and warehouse institutions were erected, and “living sources
of blood” were rationed out.
	Through forms of ethical training and education, designed and
implemented by Vampire scholars and scribes, immortals were taught to
control their thirst for blood by diverting their minds to “other
matters”. After all, they had a new planet to call all their own, and
therefore a new plan for society needed to be conceived and nurtured.
	

From the ashes of war a Golden Age arose. The Vampire nation soon
covered the faces of three continents.	
By the end of the first millennium, the nation became an empire, and
by the end of the second millennium, the empire spanned the surface of
the planet known as Hematoma.
However, every empire has its birth, its life, and its demise.
 The Liberal Faction had never died completely, nor had they
forgotten the past. 
After all, these were immortals.





In time the conservatives became pampered and lazy, drunken by a life
of privileged ease. In time they became quite vulnerable.
In their midst, decadent Immortals plotted their downfall, many of
them prominent males and females of the sciences.
Through the devious science of nanotech/biological-warfare, a
biomechanical plague was designed, created and unleashed upon the
masses. It was a plague designed to drain all moisture from the bodies
of all living and undead organisms on the face of the planet. 
Only members of the Liberal Underground were immunized and protected
from the ravages of the scourge that had come to be called “The Second
Death”. 
Once the Conservative Vampires became helplessly paralyzed, having
every drop of moisture extracted from their bodies, they were dragged
by their conquerors out into the streets where the destructive,
ultra-violet power of the morning Sun could finish them off. 
The plague was quickly and covertly sent to every kingdom of the
imperia, and the revolution was a short-lived success. Unfortunately,
the nano/bio plague grew out of control, causing unforeseen havoc,
transforming every landmass it invaded into desert. 
The surviving Vampires were forced to flee into space one final
time.
After several decades of wandering amongst the stars, the wayward
monsters, nine million in all, eventually found another habitable
World, which they named Coagula, the Oasis of Blood.
  Once again they descended upon the surface of this newest planet,
and dined ruthlessly.
Yet this time they took the precaution of farming their livestock,
breeding, and even cloning choice members of every animal community,
and above all, warehousing vast amounts of blood in preservation
facilities. 
They were finally learning how to survive on their own as immortals.

And it came to pass that a new, progressive Vampire nation came to
be, and in time, a new empire.
In time the science of space travel fell by the wayside, for the
immortals had found a world possessing a circumference greater than
the aggregate mass of two hundred standard-sized planets. There was no
need to travel anywhere else, for there were no enemies to contend
with, and food was abundant.
This planet was a massive nursery of developing lifeforms, and the
Vampires were coincidentally placed into the role of stewardship, and
for many millennia to come, they would watch the evolution of beings
upon one hundred continents.
Our story begins one million years after the discovery of Coagula.

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AN ADMONISHMENT TO THE PEOPLE


Once upon a time, flesh dominated the spirit of man, and the Seven
Destroyers of mankind ruled the face of our continent, First Gaea.
All about the land, lust, wrath, greed, envy, gluttony, sloth and
pride embraced the Hearts of millions, and First Gaea, the WombMother,
grieved.
Like maggots upon wounds, we caused our WombMother much sadness,
aggravation and hurt.
Is it any wonder that she struck against us?
In the year 894, [Before Zeanot], the planet Centum shook herself,
producing a great planetary earthquake that destroyed billions of
lives, and it came to pass that this great cataclysm would be
historically named The Great Equalizer, for it did make the mountains
low and the valleys high; the rich humans was made equal to the poor
humans; the learned was made equal to the unlearned; the mighty was
made equal to the weak.
Humanity fell into an age of darkness that lasted for centuries.
Yet the wrath of our WombMother has its end, and in time she forgave,
for she called from the heavens, a great and powerful Being.  
He descended from the Sun, bearing its powers and possessing the
knowledge and strength of the heavens.
	He said his name was Zeanot, and that his “quest” was to lead us out
of darkness and into marvelous light.
	With hair like unto flames of fire, eyes like pulsing stars, and
skin like unto molten gold, we were quick to make him a god, for we
needed someone to believe in: An icon for the remnants of mankind to
rally to.
	After all, he did lead us in the rebuilding of our society, and he
reeducated us in the ways of industry, agriculture, arts and science.

	But above all, he single-handedly drove away the Vampires from our
presence with his ultraviolet powers.
Through him we found salvation from the specters of the night, who
from the dawn of our existence, fell down from the night skies upon us
to drink our blood, and to rape our youthful men and women. Through
his heavenly genius, we have rid our entire continent of the Vampire
scourge. They are no longer our dark masters. 
Zeanot made us masters of our own destiny!
This blessed being, Zeanot, remained with mankind for five hundred
years, teaching and guiding, raising us from the ruins of our own
shortcomings and shortsightedness, leading us into an age of reason,
of enlightenment, and finally, of renaissance.
	And it came to pass that, at the dawn of the sixth century of the
New Age, our Sungod, who never aged, nor drank, nor ate, nor slept,
prepared to leave us.
	Upon the Mount of Sunflowers he stood, and with arms outstretched,
as though beckoning for us to come into his grasp,
spoke these words:
	“GROW, BUILD, TRANSCEND AND FOLLOW ME!”
	Then, raising his hands to the sky, he ascended into the Sun from
whence he came.
	It has been said that Zeanot left his venerable essence behind to
fellowship with humans, and such a claim has always been difficult to
dispute, for immediately after his ascension, the greatest minds of
the Age came together from the four corners of First Gaea, and in
harmonious concert, they erected ‘The Theocracy’. 
Zeanot was deified, and humanity embraced the faith of Zeanotism.
	Peace reigned over the sixth century, and it was during that time
that science, industry, medicine and art flourished. Special
procreative programs were initiated to replenish the continent’s
population, and at the dawn of the seventh century, at the threshold
of the New Age of Enlightenment, we celebrated the birth of a
continental nation, one nation under Zeanot.
	
What is it about Humans? What is it about the Flesh? What sort of
cosmic prank do the Fates play upon mankind? Why can we not transcend
what we are? 
	


It was at the threshold of the eighth century, and the New Industrial
Age that the seeds of politics and dissension were planted upon the
Hearts of the faithful, a time in which the Seven Destroyers of Humans
were resurrected. Over the decades, Greed took control of hands, Pride
inflated Hearts, Gluttony clawed at bellies, Envy blinded eyes, Sloth
weighed down feet, Wrath enflamed Minds, and Lust energized genitals.
In time, the Seven Destroyers penetrated the very walls of the First
Solarium, infecting the Minds of its clergymen, and what was once holy
became corrupt, as Faith was transmuted into “convenience”.
Data collected during Zeanot’s presence on First Gaea, and that had
been kept in trust by the Zeanotist clergy, was compiled and
embellished, and published into a book. 
It was ordained our “holy” book, which we call the Zeanonomicon, and
with this collection of text the Theocracy was given, [or should I
state fact], had given itself power to enforce mandates, sanctions,
legislation, tariffs, taxation and embargoes to any and every
community that did not comply to the New Land Order, all in the name
of Zeanot.
At the threshold of the ninth century, the Age of Order, the
Zeanotist Theocracy administered its next method of control over [the
faithful]. All who were true Zeanotists at Heart were made to prove it
by taking the mark of the Sun upon their foreheads. Anyone who
declined would be stripped of their citizenship and banished from
society.
Few resisted the new administrative powers of the Theocracy, for who
desires to starve, or to be naked and without a home?
At the dawn of the tenth century, we saw the invention of the
aeroship and birth of sky-travel, and Zeanotism literally rose to its
first zenith with the success of its Intercontinental Sky Voyager
Program [I.S.V.P.], and it was through this next form of
transportation that the Theocracy would carry out the Supreme Divine
Commission spoken by Zeanot himself, “GROW, BUILD, TRANSCEND AND
FOLLOW ME!”
It was also at this time that the first holy metropolis,
Zeanotinople, [the first Corona City] was completed, its boundaries
completely surrounding the core of the I.S.V.P. 
A decree was passed not to long after, that every continent upon
which the Zeanotist Faith came to rest, would have its own Corona
City, symbolizing the expansion of the Sungod’s glory as his
photospheric power moved across the planet.
As we entered the eleventh century, the Age of Evangelism, Mankind
had colonized one half dozen foreign continents, driving away and
destroying Vampires with ‘Photospheric Science’ as we went. 



It was at this time that the thrice-tiered Triskelion Order of
Society took form, with the Theocracy at its center: 
Mankind was to be the first arm or superior tier, with the working
class as the second and the natives of these “invaded” continents as
the third. 
In time these symbolic arms [or levels] were categorized as
Primarius, Secundus and Tertiarius. 
Fact is, the Zeanotist Order had created a society of classism;
intolerance and oppression, for Mankind took on the role of nobility,
a theocratic aristocracy. The working class was and still is comprised
of some “higher-functioning” natives and Human outcasts, while the
Proletariat consists only of the natives.
The initial mission and goal of the Zeanotists Faith was to seek the
face of Zeanot, to commune with him anew, and to share the gift of his
enlightenment. To transcend the boundaries of the flesh, and to compel
all to the path of holiness!  
By the end of the first millennium, Mankind had rooted itself into
the bosom of twenty-four continents, and wherever the religion of
Zeanot came, oppression followed, as it still does to this very day.
I beseech you, all who hear me speaking upon this Mount of
Sunflowers; it was never the will of such a great being as Zeanot, for
Mankind to do as it is doing.
Could such a marvelous and benevolent Being as he truly approve of
what we have done over the centuries? 
Look around you! Do you see the ways of holiness? Does our great
society truly reflect the glory of the Sun? Look into the shadows, in
the gangways and alleys, in the darkness of the woods, and in the
secrecy of noblemen’s sanctums! There you will see the truth! There
you will see the malignant tumors spreading around the very Heart of
our Theocratic Empire! 	Many of you hearing my words are nobles
yourselves. Are you holy? Can you be holy with your debauchery, your
mistresses, your whores, and your youngling prostitutes? 
Can you be holy with your excess of damnable narcotics; your wanton
acts of contempt and violence against your own neighbors, and the
acceptance and maintenance of the oppression over the Proletariat who
often exist in squalor?
We have laid claim to lands that are not ours, taking their resources
to squander, and subjugated the native populations, forcing ideals
that are as alien to them as they are to us, and we allow this to
continue.
This is not holiness!
This is not transcendence!
This is not the way of enlightenment!
I tell you all, the faith of Zeanot has become a farce! The Theocracy
is nothing more than an order of intercontinental thieves,
opportunists, buggers, thugs and pimps! It is a sham!
We have become viler than any form of Vampire!
Be not deceived: Unless we REPENT and turn from our wickedness, the
days of mankind are numbered!
Zeanot sought to save us, and to free us from the shackles of our own
shortcomings, but the Zeanotists religion, with its damnable
Zeanonomicon, and all of the pious pomp and circumstance has fettered
us anew.   
And what is worse, it fetters other Beings. These are Beings who once
had religious belief systems, thriving social structures and striving
cultural networks of their own.  All of these were cremated by the
blazing, ever expanding corona of Zeanot’s followers.