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Long before any of it happened...
There was peace.
The sun rose each morning, and when it set, the moon took its place. There was no fear. No hatred. Only harmony.
The vampires and the daywalkers lived side by side, tending the orchard together. They cared for the Blood Fruit, harvesting it and sharing it equally between both clans.
But peace never lasts forever.
Trust gave way to jealousy. Allies became enemies.
Each clan wanted to become more powerful than the other. Pride divided them, and before long, the vampires and the daywalkers stood on opposite sides of a war.
As the conflict grew, the orchard began to wither. The Blood Fruit became scarce, and the land that had once united them slowly died.
The daywalkers retreated to the land where the sun never sets-Sunnyside.
The vampires made their home where night lasts forever-Shadyside.
But every story has chapters that history intentionally forgets...