Vaziria was the home of vampires, slaves, and even humans.
It was considered a holy place for those who lived there, but what was holy about a place that was filled with blood-sucking creatures? Maybe it wasn't their fault for who they were, but the things they did really had a way of making the noise for them.
The new Vaziria movement was full-blown when the shadow hunters, the werewolf warriors, and the witches showed up.
Everyone was waiting and watching. Their allies sat outside their kingdom, planning an entry that would probably cost a few of them their lives, but then again, this is what life had pushed them and forced them to be.
They had to save the innocents from dying. From what they had known, the Vazirian laws had been rewritten save for the slave laws and the child laws Gonzalez had written. There were no slaves, yet it felt like Vaziria was experiencing the worst era of slavery.
