The three members of dark-shadows all have long black hairs that reached up to their backs which they left flowing. Their body is one built like a strong tower and they leave their chest bare while their trousers hung just below their waist. Dark shadows are known for fornication and they never really have anything good to do since the split of the covens. Their coven is like a brothel. But despite it, they are still one of the strongest covens and that is because of their special ability of not been seen when they don’t want to.“Lay down your sword, Logan,” Rune said again, aiming his sword at him.“Why should I do that?” Logan asked as he moved his eyes to now look at Rune. “We don’t take orders from you and if I want,” he moved his eyes around the room, “I could kill you and every other person seated here right now.”The vampires began to whisper silently to each other and thought if it would be best to leave as they cannot risk their lives all because of a fight between the dark-

It was the early morning of the next day and everything just seem unusually quiet and different. The townspeople seem to have finally gotten the peace they always wanted. Kyra moved her feet slowly, her worn-out shoes leaving a print on the sand she walked on and her eyes stayed fixed on what was in front of her. The wind blew hard in her direction, causing the hairs on her skin to rise, but above all, what was rising within her was the pain and loneliness of seeing her mother’s ashes on the ground and knowing that it was just her against the world now.When she got to the spot, she saw sticks and little fires that still burned from them and she could perceive the smoke in the air. But apart from all that, she could see the ashes, the one she believes must be her mother’s. Kyra knelt down among the ashes which the wind had scattered around and she tried to gather some of it in her hands while also taking up sand. Seeing that it was all useless, she placed her palms flat on the groun

Thirteen years later…A figure sat at the top of the mountain and stared into abyss. The cold whips relentlessly at his face and he took in a drag of the air before releasing. It’s been thirteen years already since he survived the one bite that could kill him.Sage stood up and looked over North. His whole life has been full of pains and struggles, and now, he wanted to change that. He wants to become something the people around him would have never thought or imagined he could become, most especially, the Elders.Once he turned eighteen, they assigned the role of a watchman to him, and even though he wanted to become something more than that, he knows it was the only thing they could offer him in their coven. But then his uncle, Elder Donovan, told him about the coming of the Chosen One, someone who would come to save the world and redeem them—someone powerful enough to overthrow the Elders. Sage knows that the world is not normal with his kind in it, and so, he readily accepted the