[ON HOLD - Check Back Later] In a world of magic and elements, half of the people who reside in the kingdom of Revalia can use magic and control the elements according to their ancestors and their origins. And while these people lead lavish lives, the other half were looked down upon and used as slaves to do their bidding. They were treated like animals, sold and bought like objects, separated from their families and often died in manual labor. Every non user wants change, but none can bring it, for every time they try to break their chains, the Elementals stop them with their magic and make them examples as what not to do. But that all changes, when Drako Sarcoya finds an opportunity to escape his master. WARNING: This story includes topics that some readers might not be comfortable with.

"Okay wait. Now I know I'm in some deep dog business right now, but I need questions answered." The guy signalled to James and he started walking forward. "One, are the guys from the elevator in on this" James picked me up and threw me over his other shoulder. "Two, what's the blonde guy's name? Calling him guy is getting old." He started walking along the path heading further away from the hotel. "And three, is there food where your taking me?" James gave me a puzzled look but didn't answer. The blond guy (this is seriously getting old) the blonde guy answered "The guys from the elevator? They're gone. My name is your worst nightmare" guys I'm naming him peanut, his name is now peanut. "and where you're going. You are the food" I was about to ask if they could kindly let me go but, a sharp prick in my arm sent me back to paradise with my shirtless guys and my food but with the constant sound of waves overlapping... (It's expected for something to go wrong on holiday. Forgotten passport, missing luggage, stolen wallet. However, for this unlucky bunch try kidnapping. Oh and by vampires.)