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Ooc:Hi folks i bet you're interested in this one.^-^This is one i've been cooking up all week.Hope you enjoy.......

The land of Thera is set into two parts.A side called Lictroka where humans or "normals" dwell,and a side called HolaVera where "monsters ruled their tribes.For a mellinia or two the sides kept at peace.
All good things must come to an end.So is seen in the great tragedy that was brought by Diablo.He began to seep in with a devious plot to unite the "monster" tribes against the magic-hating humans.
To do so,He had to get the tribal council-or the royalty of each tribe other than himself-to accept his plot.But the Vampires were snobbish;spirits were too vain;the witches weren't violent enough;werewolves were untrusting;as were skeletons.His plan was ruined.
"Unless....."the demon king pondered."I could make them more like my tribe!Ruthless,bloodthirsty-minus the vampires...yesssss...."he hissed."A nightmare machine!"
And so he went about his fiendish idea.Toiled into the night to create a machine that would corrupt their minds.But he needed help to gather them....
"Haha!a human-a foolish living magic hating mortal!Easier than a mutt to train!"he plotted holding a chin to his hand."but which on which one...."
He set his sights on the priests boy Munguñi.He hated all things evil but was slightly unlearned in the way he should go.He'd take any chance he got to hurt a "monster".He was the perfect choice.
Diablo misguided him into the darkness.Made him his corhort and gave him power to become the king of Lictroka.Blinded by power,Munguñi set out for two things to kill all runners of non royal decent,and to bring royalty back to diablo.
He was human...he made the mistake of getting slayers to do the work for him.They killed the kings...but left them with each with at least one heir.
"Go get those little brats....make them hate humans....and i swear all of them will die..."diablo ordered.And so it was.


"Hurry Valefor!!"His sister dragged him through the train station.The five year old was bawling.His fangs gleamed in the right light that agitated his skin and eyes."get them!"the slayers were right on their tails.The little prince and princess of vampires were about to meet their fate.The train was slowly pulling out.She Made a rush for a cargo car.The door was open.She thrust him into the car as the slayers caught up.It was too fast to get on now.His heart shattered as she cried out in agony.
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"Vivian!"he jumped right out of his little wooden crate he'd used for a coffin.The third time he'd dreamed that THIS week.Her memory still agged at him so.
He ran a hand through his snowy white hair and surveyed the moonlit emoty market.A market similar in his hometown would be a bustle with excitement by now.All he could see was litter and a few night gaurds.
His night was just starting.He got up and rubbed his golden eyes.He moaned groggily.The thought of disguising himself and going out made him want to just go back to sleep,but if he did that the slayers would find him sleeping late.
He put on his tight black half-sleeve shirt and over that his baggy dingy orange tank.He then put on his baggy pants and donned his raggy cape.Followed was a tabogan to hide his silvery white hair and a scarf to cloak his fangs.
He made his way through the dark wet streets,facing away from the monastary.He walked around looking for a slayer to get some food out of.They were always too easy.Munguñi was paying idiots to gaurd his own castle.
He sheilded his eyes from two flashing lights.Holding in the reflex to hiss.He couldn't have them sneaking up on him."Hey!Watch the lights you morons!Can't a guy walk home?"he said.
"Oh sorry,govna."the dopey slayer said."Terribly sorry for my partneer hea'...what a dope."the sly slayer said.The turned off their flashlights.Great,they had crucifixes too.Nasty little things,made him naucious.He was glad these stupid slayers didn't wolf down pure garlic-just some little half-baked capsules.he got used to that.Pure garlic would make their blood like strong liquor,but this stuff was weak as coffe to him now.
"You should.flaing lights in peoples face beacause they stayed out a little late."He acted only slightly irritated."dunno what the world's coming too."
The sly slayer looked him up and down."Say....why you hiding your uh...face there lad?it's standard we check your teeth if you're all covered up."he had him there.Valefore didn't budge."Hey!I said take off yer mask brat!" he whipped out a small sword.
"You wanna see what's back here hm?heh...."He ripped it off.In seconds cries went through the streets.
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The morning paper had two murders.Drained of blood and the beheaded....as to keep them from turning into vampires themselves.Valefore filled his last vile and yawned."shew.....some ragged night."He laid down and coverd his crate,going to sleep for the day.