Chapter One

Five hundred years ago, the world was a very different place. A war-torn land, distant and without name, stood on the brink of self-destruction. Daily were the soils of this place watered with the blood of fallen warriors, both human and inhuman, their cries of both victory and defeat as common as was once the sound of songbirds in the morning. Despite the obvious differences in power, the vampire with their magical and immortal selves, and the humans with only their wits and ingenu...