Demons and humans lived in harmony over the years. What the demons needed, the humans shared. What the humans needed, the demons shared. But something was lurking in the shadows. Not a demon, not a human. No one knows what it looks like without living to tell the tale.
On one peaceful night, the humans and demons were celebrating the years of peace together. It took action. A cry broke the laughter and music. The sound came from the demon's camp. All of them went to the forest to investigate.
A murmur of gasps rippled throughout the crowd. A human was murdered. A claw mark was engraved on his chest. The leader of the humans was horrified. He blamed the demons for this chaos.
The demons denied. The demon leader and the human leader declared war. More blood was spilled, innocents hid in fear. The war raged on for centuries. Finally, they came to an agreement. They decided to split the boundries. Demons get the forest, humans everything outside it. Any human or demon found outside their boundries, was persecuted.
Author's Note: Alright! Prolougue of the new story!! WOOT! Anyway, sorry it's so short, but...deal with it...you..bunch of....flippers...
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