Prologue 1
Immortal Plane
4th January 2069
The voting process had started. Twelve had been chosen after The War of the Old Gods, chosen to decide mankindâs future, chosen to tell God what they wanted him to do. What would these men choose? Will they ask God to leave the Human Plane alone? Or will they request him to reset the Plane?
Each one had to agree on one decision for this to work properly. They all knew what happened the last time when they asked God to reset the world. One of the previous twelve had just played along and that caused the Human Plane to retain a lot of the things from before the Reset. Everything before 100 AD was going to be erased but things didnât go as planned.
He looked at the rest of them gathered there. There was no way all would agree to reset the Plane after the last time. One by one they started speaking. âYes, or theyâll destroy Mother Earth,â âNo, look what happened the last time,â âYes, or theyâll discover the semi-mortals and destroy whatever weâve accomplished in all these years,â âI will not allow this.â He couldnât handle so much disagreement so he placed a curse on all of them. Wrong move.
Prologue 2
Mortal Plane
5th March 2076
The Vampire Draâgeer looked at his people. They were ready and it was time. For too long they let the Werewolves and the Zombies live free. The Vampires were the most civilized of the three, so why shouldnât they be ruling over the others? No, Draâgeer wouldnât allow such nonsense to continue. His men were superior and now they would show the Zombies and the werewolves just who was boss.
âMy fellow warriors, it is time,â he addressed the crowd of warriors and peasants alike that had gathered below the castle. âFor too long, we listened to those uncivilized fools. They are our slaves, nothing else. Let us teach them a lesson,â he spoke and a loud cheer engulfed the castle, so loud it started shaking the structure. Draâgeel smiled; Master Draculaâs plan was working.
Prologue 3
Mortal Plane
10th September 2001
âThe DOD cannot account for 2.6 trillion dollars,â said Mr. Byrd to all present there. What he didnât realize that he had just signed his death sentence.
Mortal Plane
21st December 2076
The men looked at the person who had just entered. He was their best fighter and most loyal servant. He would do whatever they commanded of him, even take his own life. But they wouldnât command him to take his life. No, they had bigger plan for him. The man bowed before them and spoke, âMy commands?â
âThere is a military base in Nevada. We want you to upload the data on this pendrive on their remote servers,â the oldest one spoke up. The man took the pendrive from the servant who had been besides the men. âMake sure you upload it on 5th July of the next year.â The man took his leave.
(OOC: Yes, I'm sure you all are quite confused. Human Plane? Semi-mortals? 2.6 trillion dollars?! I will explain it all in due time. This is a miniseries and this is just a Prologue post. There will be three main parts in this miniseries, the Book of the Twelve, the Book of the Count and the Book of Adam. I was actually planning to make this a RP but their way too many important characters. It would never get off the ground.
You must understand that Iâm not a good story teller so any suggestions on how to improve will help me greatly and will be appreciated though go easy on me. Any questions on the story will not be answered because, âI said Iâll explain in later posts Goddamnit!â)