Post by Isa The Great on May 4, 2008 20:23:08 GMT -5
A long long time ago, the world went through a dark time known as the Dark Ages. People were being killed left and right with no seemingly regards as to who the person being killed was. It was in this age that the people cried out for a hero and found none. Desperate to find a way to stop the mass murders, the hunts of so called mythical creatures began.
First came the vampire hunts, then the werewolve hunts, and lastly the witch hunts. After all the years the hunt took place in, not a single soul who was excuted was guilty of being said creature. Always killing innocent humans.
Then the mass murders suddenly stopped and the hunts then too stopped. The Dark Ages was finally over, and no one looked back to see what it was that held them there for over 200 years.
But they never forgot. It was an all out war that had cost all sides so much. It was suppose to be a quiet war. Humans had no place in it. Then the one person, who could've brought them eternal peace between them, was killed in a hunt. This threw their world into an utter whirl wind. Setting asides their differences, each race agreed to keep the war away from humans, to go into hiding.
Now, hundreds of years later, the world has forgotten all about those times. The world had turned technolical, with computers and mechines doing everything for them. Humans are too busy with their lives to notice the none to sublte hints that they were entering into a new Dark Age. Their war could never reamin quiet for long.
First came the vampire hunts, then the werewolve hunts, and lastly the witch hunts. After all the years the hunt took place in, not a single soul who was excuted was guilty of being said creature. Always killing innocent humans.
Then the mass murders suddenly stopped and the hunts then too stopped. The Dark Ages was finally over, and no one looked back to see what it was that held them there for over 200 years.
But they never forgot. It was an all out war that had cost all sides so much. It was suppose to be a quiet war. Humans had no place in it. Then the one person, who could've brought them eternal peace between them, was killed in a hunt. This threw their world into an utter whirl wind. Setting asides their differences, each race agreed to keep the war away from humans, to go into hiding.
Now, hundreds of years later, the world has forgotten all about those times. The world had turned technolical, with computers and mechines doing everything for them. Humans are too busy with their lives to notice the none to sublte hints that they were entering into a new Dark Age. Their war could never reamin quiet for long.