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 Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2007 6:50 pm
 The Village of Haze: A beautiful village, full of life, at night. But once the sun risies, it is a normal place, full of mortals of sorts. If one is caught outside by the creatures of darkness, they are sucked away, never to se daylight again, until their death. These creatures of darkness are known are VAMPIRES and WEREWOLVES, DEMONS & FIENDS. No one can be trusted to lightly. And no one dares to come near one. The creatures of the light, the mortals, the humans, have no clue what is in store for the night. But what happens when durring the parties, the raves, the raids and passion? What happens when a mere human has stumbled upon this city, but they are not defeated by the darkness, and they live in the light? and what happens with the silver bullet's under the bar table?
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Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2007 2:51 pm
"Sather! Wait for me!" Ardian said, running down the stairs in an apartment complex. Sather had left just seconds before, not even caring to wake up Ardian. "Sather!"
Sather stopped at the bottem of the stairs and looked at her. "Hurry up already." Sather said as Ardian almost fell down the remaining steps.
"Tonights the night huh, Sather?" Ardian said, sighing. She had only had to transform three other months. She was still new to it all.
"..." Sather remained silent, looking at Ardian.
"I already know you don't like me that much Sather." Ardian said, "but I'm still new around and you need to show me around and make sure I don't get killed."
"No I don't." Sather said, starting to walk faster.
"It's almost time." Ardian said, gazing up at the soon to be dark sky.
"Hurry up." Sather growled.
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Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2007 2:57 pm
"Fetch Haylen for me, Zlaten. I need to speak to her soon." Zlaten looked up at the first werewolf. His name is Taeb the third, from a high up family in his time.
"Yes sire." Zlaten said, standing up to leave.
"Zlaten, tonight...is a full moon, isn't it?" Taeb asked.
"Yes sire." Zlaten said, looking at Taebs young figure. He looked only to be 35, when in reality, he was houndreds, maybe thousands years older than that.
"Drink the potion so you will be able to reach Haylen within these three nights of the full moon." Taeb said.
"Sire, those potions are only for you. I will travel during the day, and hide at night." Zlaten said, looking away from Taeb. "You need those potions more than I do, Sire."
"Zlaten, Zlaten, Zlaten..." Taeb sighed, knowing full well Zlaten would not listen to that order.
"Thank you, Sire." Zlaten said, leaving.
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