From Pamela's narrations to Ahvi, unless stated otherwise.
Not long ago, but rather long ago because I wasn't even born then, shit, my parents weren't even born then, your parents were born.
Your father, Zhir, was from the Gomore coven, neighbours to the Lafrah coven. A little side note, they don't exist anymore because they decided it'll be best to just be all under the Lafrah coven at the end.
They were a very small but powerful coven. The regent at the time was unfortunately mated to a vampire lord at the time, but at the same time, she used that leverage to steal spells and concoctions that were strictly reserved for the werewolves and vampires. It was always said that if witches got their hands on any of those concoctions, there would reign terror.
Meanwhile, witches wanted nothing but to just stay in peace and have spells that'll grow their powers therefore making them a little less defenseless against the brutal immortal vampires.
