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ᴀʀᴄʜɪᴠᴇꜱ - 𝐻𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑦

𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑎𝑟𝑐ℎ𝑖𝑣𝑒𝑠 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑒 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑜𝑑𝑖𝑐𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑢𝑝𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑖𝑛𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑚𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑖𝑠 𝑎𝑑𝑑𝑒𝑑. 𝑇ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑟𝑜𝑙𝑒𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑦 𝑖𝑠 𝑎 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑢𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑜𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑠𝑡 𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡, 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤𝑛 𝑎𝑠 𝐵𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑑 & 𝐹𝑖𝑟𝑒. 𝑇ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑝𝑎𝑔𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑠𝑒𝑟𝑣𝑒 𝑎𝑠 𝑎 𝑏𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑓 𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑣𝑖𝑒𝑤 𝑜𝑓 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑡𝑜𝑜𝑘 𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑠𝑡, 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑙𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑡 𝑢𝑝 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑜𝑖𝑛𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑦𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑒. 𝐶𝑜𝑚𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑏𝑒𝑙𝑜𝑤 𝑜𝑟 𝑚𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑎𝑔𝑒 𝑚𝑒 𝑖𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑠. 𝑈𝑝𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑑 [11|29|23]



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Roughly three thousand years ago, there was a vampire woman by the name of Vikela whom married the werewolf King, Hari Vonstein. Their goal was to end the eternal war and bring all species together, soon becoming the proud founders of the Havenrest Kingdom. Through this martial bond, they grew to love one another and soon birthed their one and only child, who gained the name of Merikh Vonstein. She was the first every Hybrid known in the land, and sought out after the Dragon King himself, who went by the name of Rhyths.

Most of Merikhs childhood was kept locked away in a small cottage that was comfortably nestled in the side of the mountain that the Kingdom of Havenrest was built into. Solely for the purpose of keeping her from the prying eyes of Rhyths and the Dragon kind.

Upon the young Hybrid being crowned the Rightful Queen of Havenrest, the dragons made their appearance within the land, most believing their king would smite down the competition and they would reign Supreme. He had other plans, he wanted the Hybrid woman to be his and only his.

Whilst always being hunted down, and dealing with controversy on her reign, Merikh proved to be a rather suitable and prosperous leader. She birthed a son, a baby boy who was the first Tribrid in existence; born of vampire, werewolf, and dragon blood.  They family lived rather comfortably in Havenrest until the boy was about five years of age, his mother Merikh had difficulties with delivering a set of twins. The woman did not heed the physicians warning and her chest cavity, along with her body entirely, was split in two. Though immortal, she died instantly from the inability to heal quick enough.

Only one of the twins survived, it's whereabouts unknown in present time.

Rhyths felt he had no purpose any longer, so he took his living son and left for the high palace of the Erix Empire, where he raised the child independently. The child was unlike any other, worse than even his own father with the need to satiate his growing bloodlust. With the unfathomable mixture of all bloodtypes, he became unruly. At the age of sixteen, he left Erix without his father's knowledge and infiltrated Havenrest. (It is important to note that after Rhyths and the dragons left, the crown went to Malachai and his family of pure blooded vampires.) The boy was so distraught upon arrival, completely inconsolable.  He went after the royal blood line of the vampires, babbling on about how he would gut them all like fish. The reason was left unknown why the young teenager was reacting so violently.

He was attacked, violently and put in a cell like a criminal. Upon the day of the young boys execution, his father showed up after finally tracking him down and, surprisingly rather calmly, talked the vampires into handing over his son and they would never see the dragons again. The dragon king could not mentally handle the thought of losing the last known part he had of his beloved queen.

They obliged, yet the vampires had other plans, mainly Malachai who told them that the dragons must be wiped out or they would come back.

When the boy was eighteen years of age, that was when Malachai and his ancient blooded vampires struck; wiping out the race of dragons entirely with specially crafted obsidian weapons. However, they did not take into consideration that the Tribrid would not hold the same known weakness of dragons, since he had mixed blood.

When his father fell, the young man went absolutely batshit. Just as he was about to tear out the pulsating jugular artery of Malachai, shackles and chains of obsidian were flung over him and he was bolted to the entrance of the Erix Empires palace. Though the obsidian could not kill him, it was enough to cause him to be immobile.

Three thousand years have passed since, the last known person that holds dragon blood in his veins, forever trapped in the fallen Empire of his people.

The Vampires reign supreme over Havenrest and has turned their beloved home of Crimsonwood into a home where the retired lords and ladies go. Malachai is no longer in power, but his descendents are.

The humans have left Havenrest and made a comfortable home for themselves in a little town to the East called Pine Gully. This also became home for the Outsiders, and other individuals who hold no loyalty to any sides.

The werewolves live all over, but primarily live in the City of Braccus, where they are separately governed but remain close allies with the vampires.

A new alliance has been struck up with etheral beings that call themselves "Elves". They live in their own kingdom called North Exia. Though primarily elves, there are some fae/faeries who have traveled across seas with the Elves and left their homeland; Ambrosia.

For now, all is peaceful and well.