Dawn Of Silence ~ Our Awakening

Demons of damnation. Offspring of elimination. Summoners of darker demons, holders of sins. Origin of all sorrows. Shifters of all forms, masters of deceit.

Du'Mįnix.

Cloaked in darkness and hidden from watching eyes, a race of shadows thrives under the watch of the Moon Goddess. They are the angels of death, born to kill. They're assassins of the unwanted; the ones the Moon Goddess chooses to die.

Bathing in moonlight and showering in the starlight, calling to the sky and howling to the comets. They gaze at constellations, venture the galactic plains where no other could venture.

These being have no reflections, without concentration a simple touch can make them vanish to mist. They summon the demons from the underworld, with a calling so powerful they bond with the dead, to make them the undead. They adapt to forms of unspeakable creations, they are shapeshifters of cunning.

With eyes burning with silver fire, fangs ready to devour, the first descend upon the world of humans, and their mythical cousins.

When a hidden horror finds herself waking up in the forest, her mission is clear. Never speaking a word, being blind and weak, can she win the honour of controlling an 'alpha' werewolf?

~Time to find out.~