There was once a time long ago, where darkness had ruled over all there was to see and as the world was plunged into this darkness and chaos, hope became lost and heroes became wishes.
That was until the world of the supernatural showed forth their powers. It was a simple act made by what are commonly known today as werewolves, vampires, witches and the like. However unlike these races there was a particular race that preferred to fight this war from the shadows.
However no matter how discrete they were, they were still all whipped out. The race had given their lives for the humans and supernatural being alike, ending the war as we know it.
But not everything is as it seems, for what many have yet to realise is that the Reikean Tai were not all that dead.
A young women had survived the devastation, finding her fated one in a warlock a year older then her. They had found each other not even a year after the war that killed thousands.
It was another few years down the track that a new born baby boy was brought into this mess of a world, his fate having already been set long before he even had the chance to open his eyes.
The boy became a hybrid.
A hybrid that is the first and last of his kind.
He is Ryder Zechariah.
And this is his story.
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Amongst The Dream
WerewolfWhat should I put here? Should I tell you what the story is about? Should I warn you on what is to come? Should you even have something written here for you? Well I guess I'll cut you some slack and say this; The stage is set, The actors paid, And...
