The Biancans had a thing for the early morning, it was weird, but Rezar loved it. That waking hour just before the rising of the sun, with the cold and the silence. And today with the solemnity of what was to come, sure they were all being quiet about what they now had to do, but Rezar could see it on their faces, it was like an itch on their skin, a fire burning deep within their loins, they hungered for war.
Rezar walked forward, his steps seemingly uneven on the plains that his fearsome army had no gathered. A little way to the left was a massive tower with different levels, each of the levels had open alcoves that were filled to the brim with men and women clad in dark midnight blue battle suits. They had on hoods and masks over their mouth looking like some sort of cyber ninja. However, Rezar knew these were the kings guard, the sons of dawn and the daughters of the eclipse, all of them vampires.
