" War Paint "

" Prologue " ( History )

There have always been different existing universes, many different portals and dimensions that surround our own, but two realms have always coexisted and collided against one another. Our world and the realm of The Demonata (Demons), and we humans have always been the prey, demons would love nothing more than to completely invade our world and eat us humans or kill us all, preferably in painful and torturous ways. And such thing happened centuries ago when a portal was opened and it allowed hordes, multitudes, legions of millions of demons to cross trough. But as history often goes and constantly repeats itself, each generation's faith creates it's own heroes, humans with the ability and capability to control magic. I'm talking about really old magic, the living essence of the universe and mother nature itself. But despite our abilities there's still so few of us, in the beginning of times, The Old Times when the world was barely beginning, life was barely forming. The first living cells and organisms were barely in the process of evolution, in those days the world was in complete and perfect synchronized balance with itself and the magic that roamed and filled the air. It was everywhere and it was this very same nature that served as an impenetrable barrier and kept absolutely all demons out of our world and made it impossible for them to cross from their realms and dimensions into ours. But now almost all that magic is gone and even in the beginning of the first modern ages, that powerful magic was already fading and now in the 20th century all that magic is almost non existent. Therefore allowing demons to openly and mostly without any danger or almost next to none difficulty. To open portals and freely cross into our world, unleashing chaos, death and killing rampages on their wake. And it is in this series of events that our story begins and so began the war...

While Grubbs Grady, Dervish Grady, Beranabus, Bec MacConn, Kernel Fleck, Meera Flame, Shark and many more fought Lord Loss. The all powerful force called The Shadow and all the other demons in the European - Irish Theater Of War, it was kind of like the first two world wars but an infinite times more worst combined. There was us The Diciples who fought and continue to fight the demons on our own home, in The North American Theater Of War, they had their own hell and we have ours.

I could keep on and on but as I'm writing this, time is short and already I can feel demons attempting to cross into our world. The Diciples must answer the call, I will continue to write later if I'm still alive and survive that is.