At one point, Mortals could walk among the Undead. Demons could stand alongside Angels. Everyone was free to act as they please, as long as peace was kept. That went on for a long time, until HE was born.
Death, otherwise known as the Grim Reaper. He hated that he had to get along with the Angels that always insisted on doing the right thing. War broke out between Death and the Angels, and before you knew it the rest of the realms had joined in. Well, all except for those poor mortals who just watched the fight, like a child would watch it's parents.
Gaelic, leader or the Angels finally ended the war, banishing the realms to their own part of the world. As for Death, he was imprisoned in a dull, dark void of emptiness, trapped between the many new worlds.
Out of anger, he set a curse of the mortals, in hopes that he would one day be able to destroy all of the realms.
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The Seven Realms
Paranormal"We are not the only ones in this world... THEY are coming..." Every hundred years a mortal child is born immortal. They are thought to be children of Death, able to travel between all seven realms. They don't know of their powers, only getting shor...
