Wolfire
An extremely quite some time ago, the human realm became hazardous for the enchanted creatures. They had to track down somewhere else to abode. This gave birth to the blood realm.
A portal prompting the two domains was likewise made and a contract was made. No animal, whether human or monster was to cross to the contrary realm.
Like clockwork, a pioneer was decided to manage the blood realm through series of votes, fights and blood shed. The vampires, won each and every time. The werewolves their opponents, considered it fit that another mysterious being be picked thus, they formulated a method for accomplishing that.
The alpha’s child was utilized as snare to bait the little girl of one of the seniors, among the vampires. Sadly for them the two youthful pioneers became hopelessly enamored and brought forth a mixture.
A half and half so powerful than some other being. They had the abilities of the greater part of the magical creatures. This mix of abilities in a single animal was a gamble. A gamble all animals weren’t willing to take. The elders of the vampires knew that assuming this hybrid was to make his own province one day they wouldn’t simply have the option to lead the domain, however to kill each animal in it on the off chance that they wanted. They united with the werewolves to figure out this ‘thing’ that would have been a treat
It had to be killed!
