dcatron17
For many years Elves have lived peacefully with humans and dwarves after the defeat of their combined enemy, the Orcs. Peace and tranquility had flourished throughout the land. Until a dark day when a new devastating creature rose from the ground, much stronger than any elf, man, or dwarf. Vampires. Blood thirsty creatures that look nothing like what has lived in the world of men. They are large monstrous creatures whose ideal purpose is to wipe out every living thing. These vampires have blood red eyes, grey dark figures, several teeth like the sharpest knife, and wings sprouted from their backs like a bat's. These creatures would be the death of us all. That was until a certain baby was born. Half man, half elf. His strength was unbelieveable, with the strength of a vampire but the heart of a man. This boy grew to be our vampire hunter. His name, Marx. He grew to be the strongest of both men and elves. For years he killed many vampires from the age of thirteen. But the battle is not over. It won't be over until every vampire is dead. And to this fateful day, we are at war with the vampires, a blood feud we are afraid will never die.