Blood,fire,and death. That's all people know of since the war began. Family members slaughtered, cities burnt to the ground, and blood. Lots and lots of blood. The vampires love it,the humans hate it, and the elves dislike it. It all began when the Elven king was murdered by a vampire. The Elves fought the Vampires for years, and the vampires hardly survived. So they began feeding off the humans. One by one the humans began dying, and the vampires rebuilt, and came back stronger than before. 300 years pass. Nothing changes. The armies grow, the population shrinks. Hunger and disease spread through the streets like wildfire. There is no king. The world has no hope left. Lega is a 24 year old vampire. He's the last Vampirian Lord's great,great,great grandson. And he's not proud of it. He hates how the vampire began the war. How they slaughter innocent people, just for their blood. But he doesn't say a word. He does what he's told, no matter how horrible the task is. Whether it's converting humans or taking out towns, he does it, against his own will. His brother Aragai however, is different. He's the perfect vampire. He craves for blood, he laughs at others pain and agony.His peers love him, and all others fear him. He plans on taking the throne that's been empty for so long...no matter what. The elves try their best to stay out of the wars way, but it's impossible. Inside the city walls, life is paradise. People walk down the elegant roads, nothing to worry about for the time being. But outside, life is hell. Regan wants to change that. Regan is a 22 year old Elf. Her skills with magic and sorcery are widely spoken of throughout the city. Everyday she trains more and more, waiting for the day she gets called into battle. But it seems like it will never come. The humans live semi-nicely. The society is well, but the signs of war are still there. The homeless, the poor, the wounded, wander down the streets. Ryan is a 23 year old warrior. He was brought up as an orphan, and then thrown into the military. As a general , he is always very busy. Whether it's training new recruits, or thinking up new strategies, he has to do it. But it's for the survival of the humans. A man walked in to Ryan's office. "General Gingar." He said, saluting Ryan. "Hello. What do you need?" Ryan said, filling out paperwork. "Nothing sir...a peculiar letter arrived in the mail today. It's for you."
Hi I think it's good but u should add a girl werewolf the last of her time Name:ecenc Long legs light brown skin Gold eyes shoulder legth red not orange curly hair