::INTRO TO VAMPIRE ROLEPLAY::
Luna, the Silver Diamond on a black cloth, hung high above the sleeping, unaware town. She shone her light to the streets, but ancient law, set down from times before man, kept her from the alleys.
But, that was just perfect for those that thrived in such Dark paths. Those whose eyes shone with a Hellish Fire, and whose mouths shined like glinting iron. They did not need the light, they only needed the ones that stayed in it. The Food. The Prey. The Humans.
But, what is this? The shadows, on the east side of the Town's Square, stirred. Slowly, as if the shadows laid chains on the figure, it separated from its rightful home. The figure kept their face hidden from sight, using a tattered Black hat as shield to Luna's light.
Stopping in the Dead center of the Square, the hat tilted backward. With a Silence that rang with danger, a face became apparent.
A face, with features evident of good Heritage, started with a pair of lips set in a proud smirk. Just barely to be seen, was an odd Canine tooth, seeming more like an iron Razor. Above the mouth, High cheek bones and a nose. Set in skin like marble, Eyes that flowed and held depth like a Blood Stained River. Hair, as dark as the Heavens, fringed the forehead.
These features, clearly male, were striking. A perfectness shone from the Man, not a blemish to be seen. And this perfectness, was only one reason why this Man, this creature, was the perfect Predator.
A voice rang out, breaking the dangerous Silence, cutting through like a knife. "Hello Luna, have you came once more to wish Your Pitiful Children luck? You know so many will not survive the Night, so why do you continuously try to show them what danger it holds? You should honour their death with No Light, for it shall be an honour for them to die at My, at /Our/, hands and Fangs. Say your good byes, Luna, for Anthony is on the Hunt."
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LOT FOR WEREWOLF/MORTAL/VAMPIRE::
Hundred of years ago, the Lycans and the Vampires were at war. Both sides thought they were the superior species, wishing to wipe out the Other, permenantly. But as the War was waged, it took many lives. Werewolf, Vampire, and Human alike. So the Elders of the 3 Species met, and signed the Treaty of Blood, to keep peace between them.
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