Long ago, when humans, supernatural creatures, angels and even demons shared the earth. Magic ran free all around us. We all live in harmony. Until one day the humans turn against us. My father who had seen this coming lead all the creatures into war with the humans. The angels decided to leaves but left weapons to aid the creatures. The demons disappeared right before the war began. The humans almost won the war, but my parents sacrifice their lives so the supernatural creatures and everything else would survive. After that my oldest brother become King over all supernatural beings and my Sister became the Queen. So they raised my younger brother and I, but once I turn 318 years old I caught the first bus out of town. Now I'm almost 500 years old and havent looked back since. But lately something has been telling me I will sooner than I want to.