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"Years of love have been forgotten in the hatred of a minute" - Edgar Allen Poe
In the beginning, when civilizations began to fall, a race rose from the ashes. Creatures of the night that required blood in order to survive. They would later become known as vampires to the humans of the world. For years, the vampires managed to keep their race underground, hiding from the prying eyes of the humans and only feeding when necessary. Most vampires did not require the blood of a human, instead, having their thirst quenched by the one they loved. For the ones who could not control their thirst, they began feeding off of humans which would become a threat to the vampires secrecy. In consequence, if a pure-blood, a vampire whose blood-line remained pure and untainted through that of a humans, attacked a human; that human would then fall into a state of vampirism that could only be treated with the blood of the pure-blood that attacked them.
As such, humans slowly became aware of the dark world of vampires. In order to protect themselves, a group of humans began to fight back, however; their weapons were useless. That was until a vampire gave the humans a fighting chance by becoming a weapon for the humans to use. With this at their advantage, humans were finally able to stand toe-to-toe with vampires. This did not deter some vampires to quit, and instead continued attacking humans. A war raged between the two races for centuries.
It was during one attack that a pure-blood, an ancestor and one of the progenitors of the vampire race, stumbled upon a human shaman. Before the human died, the human foretold that a being would be born underneath the glimmer of the moonlight. This being would not be human, nor would it be a vampire, but something completely different. The Shaman uttered the words "...and either must die at the hand of the other for neither can live while the other survives...". At first, the pure-blood didn't know what to think, and misunderstood the words as something to be feared. The pure-blood thought it as an end to their race and as such rallied the other vampires of the world to be prepared.
Then, it was born.
A creature that was neither vampire, nor human. No one knew where it came from, who it was born to, or what it exactly was. The only ones who knew of it's existence were the human parents it was born to. These parents were no ordinary humans though. They were the descendants of the Shaman who foretold the birth of such a creature. Afraid for their child's life, the parents went into hiding. For a majority of it's life, the child was raised away from the troubles of the world and grew up not knowing their purpose or heritage. Then, the unthinkable happened. A group of vampires, led by a pure-blood, stumbled upon the only world the creature had known. The creature's parents were killed, trying to protect their child, and in a fit of rage, the creature transformed underneath the glimmer of moonlight provided by the full-moon.
Frightened of what this creature was, the vampires tried to protect themselves, but found their abilities rendered useless. The creature managed to destroy most of the vampires, including the pure-blood that led them. The one that survived was alarmed at such a creature until the words of the ancestor rang through their ears. Vampires, being of an insurmountable power and with no natural enemies, except for the hunter's, were frightened of such a thing. The prophecy was reigning true for them as a new creature entered the world of the dark. For years, they hunted this creature, trying to kill it but found they were unable to.
It was then that something happened. The ancestor, the pure-blood who prepared their race for the coming of the creature, fell in love with the creature's human form. The vampire pursued the creature until, eventually, the creature fell in love with the vampire. Their love was hidden from the world since vampires feared the creature greatly. Their love, however, was short lived. It was soon discovered that the Ancestral's love was for the creature they had been so desperately hunting. Using this to their advantage, the vampires turned against their ancestor and regrettably killed their ancestor. A great sorrow filled the creature and managed to disappear from the world. No one knows what happened to the creature or if it is still alive.
As such, the creature became nothing more than a whisper on the air and was soon forgotten. Vampires became the creature that hunters and humans feared alike and the prophecy was long forgotten. The creature, however; wasn't just a mere legend. The creature eventually died of a broken heart, however; it managed to reincarnate itself into the life of an unborn child. This child would either bring about the downfall of the vampire race, or share the same fate as it once had. The story begins at a place known as Cross Academy. It was a school built by a hunter with a dream of vampires and humans living together in harmony in request by a friend, however; they had not suspected that the creature would also be attending the school.
There are whispers floating throughout the vampire community that a secret has been discovered at the death of the last remaining Leoght pure-blood. What these whispers foretell is the returning of the creature, however; this time, will the past replay itself? Will the prophecy come true? Or will something entirely different, that was meant to happen, be foretold?
[Male] | Human | Open
