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A vampire coven, clad in armor and arriving on horseback discover a village that has been infected with the werewolf virus. The vampire elders Marcus, Viktor and Amelia are present. The horror was much stronger this time around, werewolves digging their teeth through villagers skin, ripping them apart and even attempting to break down windows and doors. These werewolves were feral and unable to revert back to their human form. Marcus's identical brother William was the first of the werewolves and was seen as a threat, that a special prison was built for him by the vampires. So that he could no longer spread the virus that was created within him.

Viktor felt that there was no better way to deal with the situation, ordering for the vampire soldiers to lock William away. Marcus could not disagree because the army was loyal to Viktor. Even though, he himself was the original vampire, if he did fight back. It would result in his death.

Viktor has risen to great power, running a castle of vampires in the midst of his crusade to rid the land of roving packs of the werewolves created by William. Unfortunately for Viktor, this isn't going all too well. The numbers of the mindlese creatures rise everyday. His men or and woman are frequently ambushed on the roads whilst hunting them. Including one of his best woman, Winter Angell.

The human kingdoms who neighbor his people have decided to stop paying him for protecting because they seem to be losing more battles then they win. Viktor had kidnapped a female werewolf, he refuses to speak about how it had happened but the werewolf had seemed to given birth to a new kind of creature.

A werewolf who is able to revert back to its human form and is able to reason and think and keep most of its humane intact. Viktor named him Lucian and uses him to breed a new race that he calls the Lycans. To aid him in battling the more primitive werewolves. The Lycans all wear spiked collars and are forced into hard work. They live in small, confined cages with their wrists and ankles chained. Whenever they did not follow direct orders, they recieve punishment. Beaten, whipped. Or even killed.

Viktor told everyone they were an evil that must be destroyed, lest the world fall to pieces. Lucian and Victor’s daughter Sonja completely ignored Viktor. They became a couple of sorts. Through that coupling, Sonja became pregnant with Lucian’s baby, a hybrid baby.

The castle had farms, built by Lycans. They grew some crops and some vampires now and then traded them with the kingdoms who neighbor them. They survive of a secret farm, harvested by humans. They are often seen being drenched of their blood for the vampires, explaining why the vampires are often seen drinking goblets filled with blood. The castle walls are made out of human skulls and bones. Within the walls are arrow type of machines which shoot arrows out, some with poison tips. Viktors dungeon was covered in guards, all of them wearing the same black with a tint of blue armor with a helmet which had a long black tail on the top.

Viktors right hand woman, Winter Angell was first found being in an village which was infected with the werewolf virus, werewolves killing her friends. Angell escaped by hiding out and running for her life, making her way to the nearest village. Angel was accused of being a vampire for how she somehow survived the incident. At least, that's what she was told and grew up to believe. She immediately stood out to Viktor.

Angell wore the smell of blood and death like perfume, a moon drunk monster. She was a rose in the hands in those who had no intention of keeping her. She was a lovely child when Viktor met her, truly. She had beautiful, radiant, dark brunette hair tied back in a braid. A slight bump in the middle of her nose with the tip of her nose lifting upwards slightly. Her face was covered in freckles, a significant freckle on the tip of her nose. She wore a white small dress, only being in her late teens. Her body was hidden beneath the dress, you could see how scared she was. Viktor felt nothing for her at first. Fortunately, Amelia was brought along. If it wasn’t for Amelia, Angell could be dead by now.
As Angell grew, the more she would have access too. Angell grew along side Lucian and Sonja, very close to Sonja. The two acted like sisters, they both knew they wasn’t.

When Angell had turned in her early 20’s, you could tell the immediate difference between how she was before she came to the coven. She’s changed. You could see it in her deep guilt-filled dark green eyes, which had a tint of blueness to them. Feel it in her soft touch. Hear it in her tone. She's not the same. That silly, willingly child is never coming back.

Angell’s face was practically the same, her jawline more defined. Her body was a bit more grown, having stopped growing by now. Her body was mostly covered in the armor. Now and then, you could spot her walking through the yard with a gray long sleeved shirt which had a chain link chest piece on top of it. Her thighs were a bit large, barely see able unless you saw her without the armor. No matter what, she had her favorite boots on. Her matte-black boots.

It was a normal dark night, the vampires outside. Some without their helmets on, some with their armor off. Some with all of it on or all of it off. Angell being one of those without her armor or helmet. She was called by Viktor, heading to Viktors chamber. When she arrived, she stood in front of Viktor who was sat in his throne. Angell bowed to him, showing her respect for the elder. She moved her back straight, her hands moving over her chest and folding. “A new Lycan has been found. A strong one. He harmed Lucian.” Viktor murmured to her. “Lucian?” Angell said, a confused tone showing. “Yes. Lucian almost killed him for it. You need to help with the injury, Sonja is sleeping upstairs.” Viktor said, a stern tone showing. He clearly did not know where Sonja was, out in the yard. Angell last saw her heading to the dungeon where the Lycans were. “I will, sir.” Angell nodded with her answer, bowing once more before turning her back. “Val.” Viktor called out to Angell, stopping her. She turned on her heel, facing Viktor. Her jaw clenched. “Val is the Lycan’s name.” He subtly smiled to Angell. “Thank you.” She returned the smile with a slight smirk. It quickly faded. She turned on her heel, walking out of the chamber and down the hallway. She made her way to a wall, pressing her hand firmly against a brick. It opened a secret doorway downwards, being the way to the chambers. She walked down the steps, the wall closing shortly afterwards.