The Vampires had enslaved the Werewolves and now they have risen up against their leaders to free all of their kind.
In turn, this caused an ancient feud that has waged for centuries. But now, the war has all but ground to a halt in the blink of an eye.
Lucian, the most feared and ruthless leader ever to rule the Lycan clan, had finally been killed. The Lycan horde scattered
to the wind in a single evening of flame and retribution. Victory, it seemed, was in our grasp, the very birthright of the vampires.
Nearly six centuries had passed since that night, yet the ancient feud proved unwilling to follow Lucian to the grave.
Though Lycans were fewer in number, the war itself had become more perilous, for the moon no longer held her sway.
Older, more powerful Lycans, were now able to change at will. The weapons had evolved, but our orders remained the same:
Hunt them down and kill them off, one by one. A most successful campaign. Perhaps too successful. For those like me, a Death Dealer,
this signaled the end of an era. Like the weapons of the previous century, we, too, would become obsolete. Pity, because I lived for it.
This day was bound to come. For 12 years I was held captive by the humans. The world I once knew has changed. Vampires and Lycans
are now the hunted. The Humans have joined the war and are now hunting down and eliminating both species. If we are to survive
as a species, we must resist the humans, while continuing our eternal feud with the werewolves. This is a now new war. And it’s only beginning.
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