<span style="font-style: italic">~There has always been a long war and great divide between two of the most powerful supernatural forces. There are four major races of the supernatural. They are paired off into two sections. Demon versus Angel. Vampire versus Werewolf. Though Angels rarely interact with any of the other races. Demons find it humorous the things that people of Vampiric or Lycan descent do. Vampires and Lycans have always held such strong hatred for each other. Angels and demons hold the same level of strong hatred for each other that vampires and Lycans do one another.<br/><br/>Half breeds of any mixture are highly frowned upon. Though there is one set of half breeds that are considered...abnomolies, monstrosities, bearers of dark secrets. Things of that nature. The set of half breed most feared and hated is the vampire-lycan mixes. An extremely rare even considering the bad blood that each holds for the other. The reason this set of half breed is hated and feared more than the other is...they hold very little weaknesses. The strengths of both races with hardly any of their weaknesses. Things were great and this such danger avoided until one day...when the great divide between vampires and lycans was breeched....~</span><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;">~Eighteen years prior...~</div><br/><br/>A young female werewolf by the name of Anna was walking through the city of Undenbaro. An old city that had a divide between itself. Yet as a whole they functioned as a violently bubbling dormant volcano of a city. This was a city torn asunder and put back together with figurative duck tape. A war between factions could erupt at any time. It was a forced peace that quite literally bubbled between the two races when they spoke. The chances of a civilized conversation was strained at best. She however, was working for a vampiric man name Jeremy. She was not a prejudiced woman like most of her race. Her long auburn hair flowed down her spine. Her beautiful emerald eyes sparkled in the lights that she walked past. Her work supplies were inside a bag thrown over her shoulder. Her dressy suit that she wore indicated she worked in an important business office. She did as the Secretary of the wealthiest vampire in the entire city.<br/><br/>The two however, different races or not, had secretly been friends for many, many years. They had on occasion gone on dates under the guise of "business ventures". They were in actuality very much in love. The years passed and Jeremy took Anna by the hand. Kissed her lightly and asked her the biggest question a man could ask a woman...will you marry me? Anna had been hoping and waiting for that very question. With sparkling emerald eyes she gave her answer...yes. Yes I will. They married even despite the fact their races didn't get along. Luckily for the two lovebirds both families wanted the best for their children.<br/><br/>Wanted them happy first and foremost. So the truce of the families came into existance. They would meet as the newly formed family and they would treat each other as they would treat one of their own race...with respect. Nine months after they were married Anna gave birth to a beautiful baby girl. Both sides of the family were overjoyed for their children. Yet news of this was slowly making its way to the ears of the hunters. The dark guild known only as Scythe. A group of Vampire Slayers and Werewolf hunters that worked as a team. The years would pass....<br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;">~Three years later...~</div><br/><br/>The families were gathered together as they had done once every year since the birth of Anna and Jeremy's daughter. Thing were going smoothly and people were having fun. Anna's daughter had left the yard where the part was going on. Was playing hide and seek with some of her cousins. She was hiding out of sight underneath the wooden porch. A crawl hole was how she ended up there. Moments later tragedy struck. A spike shot through the air and dusted her grandmother. A moment later a silver dagger killed her other grandmother. Her family was trapped within a ring of slayers.<br/><br/>The ones who were easily able to defend themselves were forced to watch as the little ones fell to destruction. Even as the children were killed off the hunters and slayers continued to annihilate the ones attacking them. They were outnumbered, out powered, and beyond saving. They were here for one reason and one reason only...to assassinate every last one of these people. Even as some of the slayers and hunters fell more moved in to replace the ones who fell. All that was left of the family was the one person they had not killed...her. She was the only one who would survive this night. The rest were ashes and puddles of blood. Their bodies lifeless and without sight anymore. The slayers and hunters swear and torch things to the ground. From her safety hidden in the ditch beneath the porch she could only watch as her entire life went up in flames. Her eyes tear filled from pain and hatred filled her heart from her anger towards those that mercilessly destroyed her entire life.<br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;">~Fifteen years later....~</div><br/><br/>Sola<br/>18<br/>Vampire-Lycan Hybrid<br/><a class="postlink" href="http://i833.photobucket.com/albums/zz260/TimeKeys/large_Anime_Charming_as_flower_Wallpaper_33546-1.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/><br/>Sola was still angry and tormented with the last time she would ever see her family. To say that she had moved on and was over it would be a lie. She would not ever be able to truly move on and feel happy again until she made them all pay. Destroyed and killed each and every single slayer and hunter who had been there. Their faces were engraved upon her mind. She would hunt THEM down one by one and destroy them. Kill their families too. An eye for an eye. They ruined her childhood. Killed her family even the babies...why should they be able to exist and not have the same happen to them? She was a monstrocity that they had turned into what they would deem evil. Then again just by being born she was automatically evil...now wasn't she? That was their thinking. They were the true monsters. The true people who needed exterminating like a bug infested home...they would die. All of them and their families...would die. Even the children were destined to die. Her entire family died...so would theirs and themselves. She would have revenge...no matter what.<br/><br/>She walked through the town now...looking around and trying to find the last one. It was getting to night time. She found the slayer near the pub. Well this was easy. All she would have to do is kill him and hunt out the family based on his scent alone. She draws the large scymitars that she had used to kill so many of the slayers and hunters who killed her family. Killed the care free little girl that day too. She became the monster they so feared that she already was. Life bit her and now she was able to bite back. Better start running. She sliced his head off before he managed to register she was there. Walking off into the shadows like a fiend that was never even really there. She walked to his families house. Sealed it shut with a vampiric spell she had learned...and burned it to the ground. She heard their screams for help and everything...it did not move here. "Only thirteen more....and my revenge will be complete. I will have saved my family." She was dark as her vampiric side was out.<br/><br/>Should her werewolf side be dominate she was more gentle. More reasonable. Her vampire side just wanted their blood and not in the your for dinner sort of way. Blood of her entire family was spilt that day. Even if killed her, her soul would never rest until they had all paid for their injustice and crimes. She walked away when the flames had died down and their corpses lay in the burning embers. She returned to the sweet girl that she could be. See if you weren't the people who destroyed her life...then you weren't in danger. She wasn't a threat or evil to anyone save those bastards and bitches. She hummed as she sheathed her hidden blades and walked into a popular nightclub. Walking to the bar and orders a bloody mary. This was a creatures of the night type of club...so she got liquor and blood just like she wanted. She sighs and wished someone could come and guide her into a true purpose. Once she was done killing them...what would she do then?