The Vampire Mary

The two angels transformed into starlight, and their weapons crystallized. The starlight and crystals flowed toward Mary and Lela, merging with them. With their newfound power, they made their way to the class hall and placed their hands on the class stone, activating their system windows and receiving their messages.

You have unlocked your Ancient Vampire race and your class: Order Caster. You have unlocked the following racial skills: Vampire Touch, Vampire Thirst, Vampire Aura, Ancient Vampire Regeneration, Ancient Vampire Physique, Ancient Vampire Bloodline, and Evil Eye. You have leveled up from Level 1 to Level 30. Stat Points Gained: 40 × 29 and Tier Ups: 6 You have acquired the following skills: Willpower, Unarmed Combat, Armor, Staff, War Staff, Magic You have received the following titles: Forgotten One and Heaven's Blast

You have unlocked your Elder Vampire race and your class: Lancer. You have unlocked the following racial skills: Vampire Touch, Vampire Thirst, Vampire Aura, Elder Vampire Regeneration, Elder Vampire Physique, Elder Vampire Bloodline, and Evil Eye. You have leveled up from Level 1 to Level 30. Stat Points Gained: 40 × 29 and Tier Ups: 6

You have acquired the following skills: Willpower, Unarmed Combat, Armor, Spearmanship. You have received the following titles: One With Themselves and Heaven's Blast

Heaven's Blast: You have passed Heaven's trial and earned neutral status. However, an angel has also bestowed their gift upon you. Due to your display of great power, your mana regeneration is doubled.

Forgotten One: You have endured the trial of Heaven and are now forgotten by Hell—yet you remain, still marked as Hellspawn. Because of this, you can access their powers.

One With Themselves: Your understanding of yourself does not come from the day of your birth but from the moment your soul awakened.

For Mary Innocent "Forge your grimoire using the Crystals of Heaven. It must be crafted by your own hands."

For Lela Innocent "Forge your spear using the Crystals of Heaven. It must be crafted by your own hands."

Name; Mary Innocent

Race; Ancient vampire

Class; Order Caster

Level; 30

Stats

Strength - 240

Agility - 320

Endurance - Infinite (250)

Constitution - Infinite (300)

Recovery - Infinite (450)

Cunning - 240

Perception - 480

Mana Regeneration - 10 (5x2)

Skill

Willpower Lv. Max (Tier 1)

Unarmed To Combat Lv. 1 (Tier 1)

Armor - Lv. 1 (Tier 1)

Staff - Lv. 1 (Tier 1)

Wat Staff - Lv. 1 (Tier 1)

Vampire Touch

Vampire Thirst

Vampire Aura

Ancient Vampire Regeneration

Ancient Vampire Physique

Ancient Vampire Bloodline

Evil Eye

Title

Forgotten one

Heaven's blast

Free stat points - 1,160

Tier up's - 6

Name; Lela Innocent

Race; Elder vampire

Class; Lancer

Level; 30

Stats

Strength - 120

Agility - 160

Endurance - Infinite (150)

Constitution- Infinite (225)

Recovery - Infinite (120)

Cunning - 120

Perception - 240

Mana Regeneration - 10 (5x2)

Skills

Willpower Lv. Max

Spearmanship Lv. 1

Unarmed To Combat Lv. 1

Armor - Lv. 1

Vampire Touch

Vampire Thirst

Vampire Aura

Elder Vampire Regeneration

Elder Vampire Physique

Elder Vampire Bloodline

Evil Eye

Title

Forgotten one

Heaven's blast

Free stat points - 1,160

Tier up's - 6

You have added Strength 160, Agility 80, Endurance 50, Constitution 200, Recovery 50, Cunning 60, Perception 105, Mana Regeneration 455. You have added Tier up Willpower three.

Name; Mary Innocent

Race; Ancient vampire

Class; Order Caster

Level; 30

Stats

Strength - 400

Agility - 400

Endurance - Infinite (300)

Constitution- Infinite (500)

Recovery - Infinite (500)

Cunning - 300

Perception - 585

Mana Regeneration - 1,000 (500x2)

Skill

Willpower Lv. Max (Tier 4)

Unarmed To Combat Lv. 1 (Tier 1)

Armor - Lv. 1 (Tier 1)

Staff - Lv. 1 (Tier 1)

Wat Staff - Lv. 1 (Tier 1)

Vampire Touch

Vampire Thirst

Vampire Aura

Ancient Vampire Regeneration

Ancient Vampire Physique

Ancient Vampire Bloodline

Evil Eye

Title

Forgotten one

Heaven's blast

Free stat points - 0

Tier up's - 3

You have added Strength 280, Agility 240, Endurance 200, Constitution 25, Recovery 25, Cunning 80, Perception 50, Mana Regeneration 95. You have added Tier up Willpower three.

Name; Lela Innocent

Race; Elder vampire

Class; Lancer

Level; 30

Stats

Strength - 400

Agility - 400

Endurance - Infinite (200)

Constitution- Infinite (250)

Recovery - Infinite (315)

Cunning - 200

Perception - 300

Mana Regeneration - 200 (100x2)

Skills

Willpower Lv. Max (Tier 4)

Spearmanship Lv. 1 (Tier 1)

Unarmed To Combat Lv. 1 (Tier 1)

Armor - Lv. 1 (Tier 1)

Vampire Touch

Vampire Thirst

Vampire Aura

Elder Vampire Regeneration

Elder Vampire Physique

Elder Vampire Bloodline

Evil Eye

Title

Forgotten one

Heaven's blast

Free stat points - 0

Tier up's - 3

The king asked "what is your class description Mary Innocent?"

And Magisterium asks "what is your class description Lela Innocent?"

Order Caster; You were once a Child of Light, but fate turned you into a Child of the Night. Now, you walk as a Child of Twilight. You have witnessed both good and evil, choosing the path of balance between them. Having endured the trials of heaven, you have earned this class. You understand the light, yet you also comprehend the darkness. By wielding both, you can harness any magic—but only if you truly understand its workings. Mastery demands knowledge of its principles, its fundamentals, and its very essence.

Lancer; The Knight of the Lance, the Heroic Spirit of the Spear. Agile and relentless, Lancers excel in close combat, using speed and precision to outmaneuver opponents. Masters of hit-and-run tactics, they exploit range and momentum, wielding long-reaching melee weapons—be it spear or lance—with deadly expertise.

The room was dimly lit by the soft glow of enchanted candles, their flickering flames casting shifting shadows across the walls. Mary Innocent sat at a grand wooden table, her fingers carefully tracing the intricate designs on the silver-bound cover of her soon-to-be Grimoire. This was no ordinary book—it was a masterpiece of craftsmanship and magic, a personal tome that would house her spells, knowledge, and secrets.

She had spent weeks preparing the finest materials, each chosen with intent and care. The cover shimmered like moonlight on a still lake, silver intertwining seamlessly with gold trim, an ethereal elegance that spoke of divine craftsmanship. In the center, set with delicate precision, was an array of heaven crystals. They formed a mesmerizing shape—half of the sun's radiant glory and half of the moon's serene grace. The see-through crystals refracted the candlelight, casting tiny rainbows across the surface as if they held the very essence of the heavens within them.

Mary picked up her engraving tool, her breath steady as she began inscribing the magical runes along the edges of each page. The ancient symbols glowed faintly as they absorbed the enchantments, whispering secrets in a language older than time itself. Each rune was placed with intention, creating an unseen barrier of power, a fortress of knowledge bound in silver and gold.

Meanwhile, in the adjacent chamber, her daughter Lela Innocent worked on a very different but equally powerful creation. The air was thick with the scent of burning metal and the crackling hum of magic. Lela's hands were steady as she carefully shaped the shaft of her spear. Unlike Mary's work of wisdom and refinement, Lela's craft was one of battle and strength.

The shaft was forged from a material as dark as the abyss, shadowy black, absorbing the light around it, an extension of her will. Yet, at its base, a counterbalance of pure white gleamed like a beacon, a reminder of harmony amid destruction. The true heart of the weapon, however, was its spearhead—a flawless heaven crystal, as clear as glass but sharper than the keenest blade. Light passed through it, refracting into a kaleidoscope of colors, a thing of beauty that could deliver devastating force.

With precise hands, Lela secured the spearhead to the shaft, whispering incantations of power and protection. The weapon pulsed in response, as if acknowledging its wielder, as if recognizing its purpose. She spun it in her grip, testing its weight, feeling the perfect balance between darkness and light, between destruction and salvation.

The mom and daughter worked in harmony, two crafts born of the same lineage but destined for different paths. One book to hold the knowledge of the arcane, one spear to carve the path forward in battle. And in the quiet of their sacred space, their creations whispered their first breaths of life, ready to serve their makers in the days to come.