Once, the land was barren and empty because no one was around to give it life.
Once, the sky was completely black and nothing but hate consumed the air.
That was then, but things changed one day when a goddess took pity upon this land and granted it a solution. Which was a singular beam of light that bore down on the land giving it hope and salvation, but many were scared of the light as it was like an intrusion on their home and it wasn’t a sight they were used to seeing, it hurt their eyes, confused their brains and caused them to think things they didn’t think was possible. The beings that were afraid buried themselves deeper into the dark and that is where they are still, to this day.
But there were a group of these beings that thought differently, which they didn’t think was possible considering they thought they were all one type of being, nothing else. Bred out of darkness so it meant they were all dark souls. But since that beam of light enveloped their eyes they noticed difference’s now that they could see. Some of them had dark fur with lighter eyes, others had pale, pale skin, red eyes and fangs. Others looked very strange with tattoo’s all over their face and white translucent eyes. When they realized that they weren’t all the same it gave them the idea that they could be made for more than just the pitiful life they were living, dragging themselves around in the darkness constantly.
They went closer to the light gradually, and as they did so many changes started to happen.
Once they accepted that the light was there to help them and not to hurt them like many others thought, the light started to enrich their souls and create or rather, rebirth them into new beings. Some were naive and when they were given their second chance they decided for a dominion, which lead to fights happening all the time and the new beings were becoming a dying breed. Everyone who was enriched was now being consumed by the downside of civilization, greed. They all wanted to be the leader of this group; they all wanted to make sure they were the one that controlled the rest of them, it was a sad time. By that time a lot of the beings that were originally afraid had died because it was their fear, their darkness that feed these new beings, that led the oncoming hoards of younger generations wanting to be like the new beings. It was becoming over populated and the feeding source was getting smaller. A pandemic occurred which led to even more of the new beings, being slaughtered. It was now every soul for themselves.
It was at this point that a soul that had been there from the very start stood up and claimed title of ‘Dominae’ the Mistress/leader. It was she that told everyone who they were, that they were different and that they didn’t have to be this savage race that stood under nothing and crushed all that apposed. The beings now knew the true meaning of being enriched and civilized. After this happened, the creature that granted us the light showed herself to the race, her name was Selene and she was the goddess of the moon. She told them that she had seen what they were, and that they were being wasted. She took pity on them and granted them the power of knowledge and understanding. When the Dominae explained her gratitude to the goddess, the goddess bestowed upon the race, the moon. A constant shining light that would be there to enrich the beings that chose to be enriched. This moon had different phases from full to none at all, when there was no moon, this was the time that the race had to feed on the lesser beings, the beings that were too afraid to go into the light. Now they were called The ‘Nocte Creatura’, the night people.
There were Werewolves which were part soul part beast, they fed on lesser beings flesh, and when the moon was at it’s fullest and it’s brightest they went into a craze that can only be stopped by strong will, there were Vampyre’s which is the form that the Dominae belongs too, which have fangs to pierce through skin and they are very, very fast, they can turn into a bat like form when they have fed on enough lesser being blood and then there is the Djinn which are a dark genie like form with ancient inscriptions tattooed on their faces, that if glowing create a poison like gas around them, which also effects what ever weapon they use and they feed on the lesser beings souls.
