Nothing is normal in Arter.
My name is Hades, yes I know: he was the God of Hell or something like that, whatever.
In this place, I'm not even sure where it is, probably on what you called Earth about 100 000 years ago.
Now things are different, humans are rare; and they live alongside the supernatural. Vampires, werewolves, witches and wizards. Zombies once existed but we had to wipe them out because they were harvesting some humans to devour.
I'm different to other Arters though.
No one can know that.
This is my story.
YOU ARE READING
Arter.
Teen FictionArter is the aftermath of what the humans left. The remains of a universe. The only place where different species can get along. Hades is different. No one knows this though. No one can ever know about her.
